Royal business

What happened, I want the most capable one, if you don't see me with your own eyes, I won't know if you are cheating me. "Fan Zhuhuan took it for granted, glanced at the children, then turned to look at Fan Youye, "Youye, do you want Second Uncle to send someone to you? "

This sentence was nothing at all, and it was natural for an elder to care about the younger generation, but it was indescribably awkward when paired with his expression at this time.

Fan Youye also has a general understanding of the customs here. In the past, although this society had no special restrictions on masculinity, it was still not respected by mainstream society.

But in this era, everyone can have a sense of precarious oppression. People often have a venting psychology when facing pressure. Stimulate.As long as the country gentry and rich men of a certain status often have male concubines, male pets, or simply concubines in their backyards, this is also one of the main sales channels for these people.

Fan Youye looked at the children in front of him and then looked down at himself. Isn't it a little premature to worry about this?

There were a total of six people in the group, and they were standing in a row under the scolding of the blue turban. At a glance, they were of different heights. Although their faces and bodies were not very clean, there were still a few who looked really good.

Fan Youye looked slowly from the first one, at this time Blue Turban was considering the feasibility of Fan Zhu changing his story.

The first child is about 17 years old. At first glance, he is in the stage of growing his body but lacks nutrition. His complexion is sickly yellowish, which belongs to the delicate type;

The second one is slightly shorter, with big eyes, and is looking at the people beside him pitifully with wide open eyes, very cute, but also seems to be very weak, about 13 years old;

The third child is thin, with a pointed chin and a straight nose bridge. He seems to have noticed that Fan Youye is looking at him. He glanced over here. His eyes are okay. He is about 15 years old;

The fourth child is similar to the first one, with a yellowish complexion, but he looks a little older. What is more eye-catching is that this child has a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes, but at this time he is a little lifeless;

The fifth child's hand is held together with the fourth child's, and his appearance is five points similar, but his eyes are bigger and more energetic, and his age is about the same as that of the third child;

Fan Youye's eyes glanced over the hands they were holding. Can family affection be taken into account at this time?

The sixth child's skin is slightly dark, and he is stupid. He should not have been brought here for a long time, and there is still some flesh on his body. He is about 13 years old.

Fan Youye swept over these people one by one, and the blue turban seemed to have made a decision, and said to Fan Zhuhuan, "Master, you can't make me lose money, can you? If something happens, I'll take care of it." Well, how about this, you can choose whatever you want, but how about paying me three times the price for the child you take away in the end?" In order to support himself, he put one hand on his hip and tilted his head slightly.

Fan Zhuhuan briefly thought about it, "Double, no more, and you have to let me find the one that suits me."

"Okay!" Blue Turban responded immediately, turned around and said to the standing people: "This master said that he will take the most capable among you away, that is to say, you have to prove it to this master. It is the strongest among these six people, and the one who wins in the end will follow this master to eat and drink spicy food, you know!" The last sentence is indeed full of energy.

The eyes of the six children behind them almost started to light up when they heard this sentence, but a few more slowly dimmed after a while, two of them were the two brothers holding hands, and the other was the first one, look It's really bad health.

"Okay, let's start!" As he said that, he walked back a few steps, leaving an open space for a few people.

Time passed by, and several people didn't move. I don't know if they didn't understand the meaning of the blue turban or didn't know what to do.

"Hurry up, you can live a good life after winning that!" Blue Turban yelled again, probably looking anxiously.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the few people who were still in a daze started to fight, but the scene of a few thin and dirty children hugging and scuffling was really not very good. After understanding that they were desperately trying to make a living, Fan Youye couldn't bear it, but he couldn't do anything but be a spectator, so he closed his eyes in the end.

If he was a little older, he might be able to decide to buy them, even if he can't make any contribution, it's just a matter of self-comfort.But he is only 13 years old now, so what he can do is limited.

When Fan Youye opened his eyes again, the final result was almost out. Only No. [-] and No. [-] were still standing, and the other four were already lying on the ground. Fan Youye took a look, and most of them were weak enough to fall and be afraid of getting up. , there were no major casualties, this result is considered good.

However, Fan Youye looked at his second uncle, what on earth was he trying to do!I haven't seen this method even if I buy a slave.

Fan Zhuhuan came over and patted his head, and said something like this, "You Ye, do you see that as long as you have money, others have to do what you ask others to do?"

Fan Youye cooperatively made the corners of his mouth twitch and forced a smile, "Second Uncle said so."

No. [-] and No. [-] are still hugging each other at this time. A few quarters of an hour ago they hugged each other to keep warm, but now they are trying to make each other fall down for a chance of survival.

In the end, No. [-] was knocked down by No. [-] Black Boy without paying attention. He was lying on the ground panting, and No. [-]'s stomach was patched by No. [-]'s stomach again, grinning.The strength of a teenager is not very strong, but this kick is enough to hurt number three.

Fan Youye frowned slightly, Hei Xiaozi came over and looked at them, he laughed and said, "I won!" Then he turned to Fan Zhuhuan, showing hope.

The blue turban also walked towards Fan Zhuhuan, "My lord, you have seen it too, this child is the strongest one you want."

But before he finished speaking, the black boy fell down, and blood began to gurgle from the back of his head.Several people looked behind him in surprise, it was the number three with the pointed chin!

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Why does Mao Xiaoyu feel that the holiday is so short?

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3. Zero three loving father, family...

The brick was thrown by No. [-] from the corner, and it happened to hit No. [-] on the head. At this time, No. [-]'s expression couldn't tell what it was. Walking towards the crowd with a sway.

"I'm the one who wins that!"

It's just that he fell down again as soon as he said this. Everyone was stunned by this dramatic scene, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the development of the matter. Standing up from behind him was the older number one, "Win that one!" it's me!"

Fan Youye involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the hand held by Wang Chuanling also felt the other party's tension. Fan Zhuhuan seemed to be incredulous looking at the chaotic scene, and the eyes of the blue scarf were still standing up and falling down one after another. The three of them lingered, and finally looked at Fan Zhuhuan helplessly, "My lord, which one do you choose?"

Fan Zhuhuan almost didn't even respond, he just pointed to the only number one standing and said, "Then... that's him..." There was obvious hesitation in his voice, but the few people present were not paying attention.

Fan Zhuhuan paid the money according to the original agreement, and he was still immersed in the scene just now and did not come out. From time to time, he glanced at No. [-] who had already been bought by him.

"Second Uncle!" Fan Youye called out crisply.

"Ah? Oh, You Ye, what's the matter?"

"Didn't Second Uncle say he wanted to buy someone for You Ye?"

Fan Zhuhuan seemed to have just remembered something, turned around and looked at the people lying on the ground, "Is You Ye interested?"

"Well, I'll choose him!" You Ye pointed to No. [-] with a pointed chin, "Second Uncle, give him to me!"

Fan Zhuhuan looked at the blue scarf, "What is the price of this man?"

Blue Turban was having a headache for the goods lying on the ground at this time. Although the customer in front of him gave him double the price, who knows how the injuries on these lying on the ground are, in case someone dies, That's still a big loss!Even if he has a disability or something, it's not a good deal for him.

Hearing Fan Zhuhuan's question, he quickly rubbed his hands and said, "This baby..." Then he glanced at No. [-] who was lying on the ground, "Let's say it's half the price, it can't be less!" Slowly thinking in my heart, half of the price shouldn't be a loss, right?

"Okay, then I'll take him." Saying that, he gave Blue Turban half of the money.

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, Fan Youye walked up to No. [-] and looked down at him, with calm eyes, "I want to take you away." Fan Youye said so.

Number three lying on the ground didn't speak, and his face was still pale. It seemed that the force of that kick was indeed not small.

"Can you still stand up? If you can, stand up by yourself. I don't want to bring a trouble."

Number three covered his stomach with one hand and supported him with the other, slowly straightened up, and finally gave Fan Youye a stubborn look.Fan Youye pouted and turned around.

Of course he would not ignore the remaining four children behind him, their gazes were filled with resentment or expectation, but Fan Youye could do nothing more, he could only take one away now.

Fan Zhuhuan looked at No. [-], and finally