When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

The man has to take her to the city, where he can find wealthy customers.

It was getting late when he passed by this inn, so he stayed here for a night. He planned to go into the city early the next morning to sell it to a brothel. He would definitely make a lot of money this time.

Coincidentally, Ye Qingfeng was looking for a maid, and the innkeeper remembered the boy who had just moved in, so he found him and introduced the business to him.

When the young man heard that he was a wealthy young man who was generous with his money, he was a little tempted. However, he had also made an agreement with the innkeeper that he would not pay if he was not satisfied with the price offered by the other party.

When the innkeeper saw the pretty Cui'er, he understood everything. The man was planning to sell the girl to a brothel. Cui'er's looks were considered to be of high quality.

The price will definitely not be low.

孽 孽!

He was not sure that the other party would be willing to pay a high price, so he just said that he was just trying to build a bridge and he would not force it whether it would succeed or not.

When Cui'er heard that someone was sick and needed to buy a maid to take care of him, a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in her dead eyes, as if she saw a ray of light in the darkness.

She tried hard to show Ye Qingfeng that she was capable of taking care of patients, as she had taken care of a sick old lady in her master's house before.

She is the grandmother of the original owner.

The old lady was a bedridden patient all year round. Cui'er was young, so she was responsible for the simple tasks of looking after the medicine jars, serving medicine and water to the old lady.

She has never done close personal service before.

But in order to avoid being sold to brothels as a prostitute and doing the job of entertaining girls, she had no choice but to try her best to recommend herself.

Her eyes were red but she tried to hold back her tears. She just said anxiously:

"I can take care of the sick. I used to serve the sick in the master's house. Please buy me, sir. I am strong and can work. I... I don't eat much. Buy me..."

The little girl pleaded pitifully and tried hard to sell herself, just to satisfy the buyer and buy her.

Ye Qingfeng felt a little embarrassed when looking at the pretty girl.

They do business all year round, and there are no maids in the caravan, only a bunch of big and strong men.

It will be difficult to settle this girl in the future.

"Please! Buy me. I don't want to be sold to a brothel."

When the little girl saw the buyer hesitated, she cried anxiously, knelt down and begged continuously. Ye Qingfeng softened his heart, especially when he heard that such a young girl was going to be sold to such a terrible place.

He frowned and looked at the boy with contempt:

"She's only this age, and you're going to sell her to that kind of place? Do you have any humanity left?"

As he spoke, he picked up Cui'er's clothes and started to pull them up for her. Although his actions were a bit rough, everyone saw his kindness.

The boy was not angry at being scolded. He continued to smile and said in a low voice:

"She is not my daughter. It is her fate to sell her anywhere, Master! You bought her out of kindness, and that is her good fortune."

He is a man who is engaged in human trafficking. The people in his hands are the goods he is reselling. Would he care about what the goods think?

Impossible! He only cares about who gives more money.

Whoever gives more money is the boss!

Conscience is something that has hindered him from making money and has long been thrown into some corner.

Seeing how he looked like a tough guy, Ye Qingfeng knew that it was useless to talk to such a person.

He casually took out a banknote worth fifty taels of silver and handed it to the innkeeper. The innkeeper took a look at it, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and did not take the banknote.

Instead, he said with a smile:

"Master! You know, with her looks, I'll have to sell her to a brothel for this price." The boy held up two fingers.

That's the bargain.

Ye Qingfeng took back the banknote and said coldly:

"I just want to buy a maid. I can buy ten at your price."

He is not a sucker who can be taken advantage of by others.

Seeing that Ye Qingfeng was unwilling, the innkeeper quickly said to the boy:

"You have to meet someone willing to pay that amount. How do you know that you will definitely meet a suitable customer this time? You can get cash immediately after selling it to this gentleman. You can save yourself the trouble. Why bother going to the city again?"

Then he turned to Ye Qingfeng and said:

"Master! I can see that you are a wealthy man. We need someone right now. This maid is ready-made and can serve the patient. Isn't this destined by heaven? You can give her some more and buy her. It can be considered a good deed. Buying her is like pulling her out of the fire pit."

He negotiated with both sides and ensured that no one would treat him unfairly, so he was still working hard.

The boy rolled his eyes for a long time, gritted his teeth as if he had suffered a great loss, and said:

"The minimum price must be one hundred and fifty taels. Any less and I'll lose money." He looked like he was giving up the item only for your sake and was very reluctant.

The innkeeper looked at Ye Qingfeng. Ye Qingfeng had a smile on his face, and was unmoved by the boy's performance. He said with a heart of stone:

"At most eighty taels. If you don't want to sell it, forget it. I can go to the city in a few minutes and buy a few girls who are a few years older than her and have been trained by the pimp. They won't cost that much! I think this girl is too young and I don't trust her to take care of patients."

Cui'er stood aside with tears in her eyes, listening to the bargaining between the two sides without daring to say a word.

She herself was just a powerless bystander, watching the wheel of fate roll forward relentlessly.

She didn't know where she would go, nor did she know what the future would bring her. She could only endure it all silently and wait for fate to decide.

The innkeeper saw that both sides were almost done.

Pulling the boy aside, he whispered:

"To be honest, if that gentleman really wanted to buy a maid, he could have bought a very decent one with twenty taels. If he had gone to a pawnbroker in the city, he could have bought several with eighty taels. He was only willing to spend the extra money because he was in urgent need of the money."

The boy smacked his lips, looked back, and seemed somewhat unwilling.

"It's so rare for me to get such a good item, eighty taels... no way!" He still wanted to try again at the brothel, maybe he could sell it for a few more taels!

The innkeeper said to the boy with a fake smile:

"If you fail to sell her when you go to the city, you will still have to keep her. She is a beautiful girl, but it is very expensive to take good care of such a delicate flower. Besides, if you don't take good care of her, she will be worthless in the future. Why bother?"

The innkeeper knows the ins and outs of this place. A woman who wants to be sold to a brothel must not only be pretty, but also have fair skin and tender flesh to be valuable.

Such a girl is not easy to raise. Not only can she not work, but she also needs to eat and drink well and be raised as a delicate lady. Otherwise, if she becomes rough and tanned, she will be worthless.

It is better to put the money in your pocket. Money only counts when you earn it.