Royal business

Zizi has no worries about food and clothing, but this conclusion is based on the two words "if" in front.

The name of this country is Li, the surname of the current royal family is Huo, the name of the emperor is Huo De, and the name of the country is Changyuan.These have nothing to do with Fan Youye, but the fault is that the current emperor is unpopular, the people have begun to complain, and Fan Zhuyuan has nothing to do with him when he is working, Fan Youye also roughly guessed that the country's subjugation The day is just around the corner.

So, the previous 'if' began to break down...

In the blink of an eye, it was already winter, Fan Youye was 13 years old, there was no movement of usurpers, and the crusade had not yet begun.

On this day, Wang Chuanling took Fan Youye to the temple to fulfill his vows. Although Fan Youye was not her own, he loved him very much, because Fan Youye grew up with him since childhood, and Fan Youye was also a guarantee of her status to some extent. .

Therefore, there is no sense of unfamiliarity between the two of them, and the way of getting along is no different from that of ordinary mothers and children. Of course, it was Fan Youye in the past. Now Fan Youye is extremely unfamiliar with maternal love, but he is still trying his best to act.

On the way back, Fan Youye accidentally fell asleep in the sedan chair. When he woke up, everyone had stopped, but it was not at the door of the house, but at a lively market.

Wang Chuanling came over and opened the sedan door, took Fan Youye's hand and said, "I'll take you shopping today, if you see anything you want, tell your mother."

Fan Youye followed her in a daze, as long as he couldn't lose her.

Business in this era developed very well, and the status of businessmen was as low as it was in Chinese history. There were not too many restrictions on clothing, transportation, and etiquette, just like an ordinary profession.Just looking at the scene full of streets, it feels a bit depressed compared to modern times.

Fan Youye took Wang Chuanling's hand and said, "Mother, there are not many people on the street."

Wang Chuanling looked down at him, "It's winter, and it's not very peaceful. It's normal that there are few people."

Fan Youye first rubbed his eyes and then nodded, Wang Chuanling pretended that he didn't understand, and explained: "Think about it, in winter, all kinds of vegetables are gone, and chickens, ducks and fish grow slowly, so there are few things that can be bought and sold. That way, there will be fewer people here.”

Fan Youye raised his head and said innocently, "That's right!"

Wang Chuanling also smiled, but was immediately interrupted by a not-so-pleasing voice.

"Hey, isn't this sister-in-law and nephew! Why do you have time to go shopping?"

From here, Wang Chuanling's face changed, and when he turned around, he put on a soft smile again, "It's the second uncle."

The person who came was Fan Youye's uncle Fan Zhuhuan, standing in the street in blue clothes.Even though it was a very cold day, I still insisted on holding a five-foot ebony fan.

Fan Youye didn't have a good impression of this second uncle, but due to etiquette, he still stepped forward and said, "Hello, uncle."

"Well, okay, okay, are you here to buy something?" Fan Zhuhuan said two words of "yes" in succession, his eyes still fixed on Wang Chuanling's face.

Wang Chuanling turned his face away, with a slight disgust in his eyes.

"Well, uncle is also here to buy things?" Fan Youye blinked and asked sensiblely.

"Yeah, I'm missing a handyman over there, I want to see if there are any good ones here."

Since most of the family business of the Fan family was taken over by the eldest son, Fan Zhuyuan, and the second son, Fan Zhuhuan, had already married and started a business, he moved out of the compound long ago, and there were not many connections with Fan Youye and the others.

"Then we won't bother second uncle. See you again, uncle." Fan Youye bent over and was about to pull Wang Chuanling away.

"Don't go yet, I'll take you to see the world today." This side has already grabbed Fan Youye's other hand, "You Ye hasn't seen the scene of buying and selling human teeth yet, right?" He has already turned to a small alley not far away.

Fan Youye couldn't get away, so he had no choice but to go with him. On the one hand, he really couldn't get away, and on the other hand, he really wanted to see the real face of this 'talent' market.

Seeing that the child was taken away by him, Wang Chuanling had no choice but to follow.

The author has something to say: This is my new pit, don't be polite to sprinkle flowers on the children's shoes you see~~~~

I am waiting for our blessings, twisting...

2. Boy [-], buying and selling...

Although Fan Youye was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he saw the situation in front of him. There were several groups of people standing on a small flat ground, most of them were teenagers between the ages of eight and nineteen. It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and I wore very few clothes, some of which could only be regarded as wrapping myself in ragged strips of cloth.It's just that these sellers are probably taking care of the 'appearance' problem, and the hygiene problems of these people are not too bad.

These people are surrounded by threes and fives, most of them are squatting, it looks like they are hugging each other to keep warm.Next to each such a group of people stood one or two relatively strong men with whips or sticks in their hands.

As soon as Fan Youye finished observing the basic situation, Fan Zhuhuan walked over and stood among those people, straightened his back with his hands in his cuffs, and said to them, "Which one of you has the most capable children?"

As soon as these words came out, the person who was still dozing off and picking his nose immediately leaned over and asked loudly, "Is this master wanting a child?"

"I have a few good-looking and capable ones here, do you want to take a look!"

"My lord, I'm a new product that just arrived here. It's not a leftover product. It's not sick and clean. It's definitely a good product. Would you like to come and have a look?"

In the end, Fan Zhuhuan was called over by the last person who spoke. After all, he was buying coolies and couldn't pick the rest, and it would be hard to say if someone died.This human life is nothing to Renyazi, but it will be different if something happens after buying it at home, so the new product is very attractive to a certain extent.

Fan Youye doesn't know much about this aspect. Each era has its own system. Human rights didn't exist much in the society he originally lived in, so he didn't have overwhelming sympathy. What's more, his current body is only a teenager. He didn't expect much reaction from his "let them go!"

Although he hasn't gone to college yet, he knows more about the principles of life than his peers.He knows that when a person wants to overcome a system, he has two choices. The first is to fully understand it, find out its laws and then use external forces to break it; the second is to understand him, and then rely on himself power against him.

No matter which one it is, it is impossible for him to realize it now. The only thing he can do is to fully understand him, at least when he is in it, he can handle it with ease.

Fan Youye's eyes followed Fan Zhuhuan's. The person speaking was a middle-aged man with a rough beard and a big scar under his eyelids. Wearing a blue turban, holding a whip in his hand, he whipped the ground twice from time to time, raising a cloud of dust.

Beside the blue turban are a few boys squatting together, they are indeed much cleaner than those in front of them, and it can be seen from Fan Zhuhuan's eyes that he is quite satisfied now.

"These are all children brought from the mountains. Their backgrounds are clean and they won't cause you any trouble." Ren Yazi also saw Fan Zhuhuan's expression, and hurriedly promoted them harder.

"I just need one child." Fan Zhuhuan said slowly, his eyes began to wander around the children.

"It doesn't matter, you can choose whatever you want, and we can talk about the price slowly." The blue turban smiled apologetically, but with the scar under his eyes, it looked even more hideous, and the children shivered cooperatively.

If you think about it, you will know that winter is the time when most children are searched for. Food supply is relatively difficult at this time. Many families will face food shortages in winter. Families with many children will also sell their children. Selling the children’s money to help the family survive the winter, or simply coming out of a poor place because they couldn’t stand poverty, and they were tricked by Ren Yazi halfway, and some were Ren Yazi who found it by themselves, and couldn’t survive in their hometown. When going down, sometimes it is a good way to find human teeth.

Good and bad are only relative terms.

But in winter, it is very difficult to get rid of these children, because it is not only the poor who have to spend the winter, and it is not only the poor who do things. Under normal circumstances, Ren Yazi will raise these acquired children for dozens of days , and then sell it for a good price when everything recovers next spring, but it is not ruled out that those who are eager to sell it to make a small profit, these few people in front of them should belong to the latter.

The children who were looking at this side had been scolded to stand up and line up in a row, standing in front of Fan Zhuhuan waiting to be checked.

Fan Zhuhuan walked back and forth in front of several people as if picking cabbage, and raised one arm from time to time and pinched another's waist. Fan Youye thought it was like picking pork, but he was not in the mood to watch a show.

Fan Zhuhuan shook his head, "It's not very good, or else you guys have a fight, and I'll take the one I win."

Fan Youye felt that Wang Chuanling pulled his hand and tugged it. Fan Youye looked over, but Wang Chuanling didn't speak but took him back a step.

Fan Youye understood that Wang Chuanling didn't want to hurt himself, so he took a few steps back.

The blue turban seemed a little embarrassed, looked at Fan Zhuhuan and said, "My lord, this doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules..." In case something happens, it's him who will be unlucky!

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