Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

At daybreak, a group of men pushed and shoved them into the car.

The weird college student was so scared that he started crying again.

I was pushed impatiently and shoved into the car, cursing: "You stinky boy, cry, cry, cry, you only know how to cry, it's too early for you to cry now, you will have to cry for the rest of your life in the future."

After saying that, he glared at her fiercely, and his bulging eyes scared the little girl so much that she dared not breathe.

If it weren't for the fact that goods are hard to find and business is not doing well now, I would have done it long ago.

"Pooh!"

The car behind drove all the way to a remote mountain village.

On the way, while the human traffickers were refueling and taking a break, the beautiful girl lied that she wanted to go to the bathroom.

The guards had no choice but to take her there.

Unexpectedly, the person did not come out for a long time after entering. When he found something wrong and rushed in to check, he found that the person had already run away.

There was immediate chaos over there, and it was the leader named Lao Ma who spoke up, leaving two brothers behind to look for them, and the others should leave without further delay.

The two groups of people went their separate ways. Qingli took a quick look and then looked away.

However, other people were feeling a little uneasy.

That is, I hope she can escape and then call the police to find someone to save her.

An inappropriate feeling of darkness appeared in my heart. I wondered why I was not the one who escaped.

The car drove for three full days before finally reaching the destination.

It is a very poor and backward village. The houses in the village are generally dilapidated and the ground is still made of mud, not the concrete ground as we knew before.

The whole village makes a living by buying and selling human beings.

The way the villagers look at people is very uncomfortable.

Perhaps they knew that the prostitutes had arrived, so they squatted on the roadside in groups of three or four, commenting on the girls.

The human traffickers dragged Qingli and the others to the village chief's yard and started trading with them one by one.

The money was paid and the goods were delivered at the same time. It was obvious that this was not the first time they had cooperated.

"The amount of goods this time seems a little small, and the quality is not very good."

The village chief held a cigarette between his dark yellow fingers and puffed out smoke while looking at Qingli and the other girls.

The one called Lao Ma also spat: "Isn't it? The city is under strict control now, and those stinky cops are promoting safety education every day. It's hard for us to find goods."

"That's all. I put a lot of effort into it."

The old village chief flicked the ash from his cigarette and said, “Let’s do this for now.

That's it this time, the next batch will be delivered as usual.

The boys in this village have grown up one after another, and they all need wives to give birth to babies."

Lao Ma nodded and planned to change the location next time.

At this time, the buying and selling scene was somewhat chaotic.

After paying the money, those who had gone to choose their wives happily went.

Of course, every woman's price is different.

Some are expensive, some are cheap, and it also depends on the quality.

The married woman was chosen by a man in his thirties or forties, who seduced her after paying her money.

She struggled hard, but the man carried her on his shoulders and walked home.

The woman struggled desperately on his shoulders, trying to escape from his clutches.

But how could she resist the strength of an adult man, and she was soon taken away.

The college student was bought by a man with a vicious face. She struggled, cried and screamed, waving her hands to prevent him from approaching.

The man looked like a rascal. He slapped her in the face with a palm as big as a palm leaf fan. Half of the girl's face swelled up instantly.

Maybe he was stunned by the slap in the face, and he didn't say a word. The man picked him up and rushed home.

Qingli was very angry when she saw those people beating others.

No matter where you are, beating people is something only the lowest class of men would do.

Although she wanted to teach these people a lesson, she held back.

It’s actually not that bad to see these people being picked off like commodities.

There was a slave farm in the previous small world, and I even bought servants there.

But from the original owner's memory, I learned that this world does not seem to allow human trafficking, it is illegal.

And there are no slaves, everyone is exchanged on an equal basis.

Everyone is a free individual. When they need money, they can exchange it with their knowledge, skills or labor.

Commonly known as - working people!

However, since this kind of thing is wrong, Qing*Zhengyi*Li certainly will not allow it to happen.

Don't worry! She will definitely rescue them.

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Night falls

The lights were also turned on in the village chief's house. Qingli stared at the glowing energy-saving lamp in front of him for a long time with curiosity: this is the thing that can be as bright as day without fire or any external objects.

It's amazing!

Looking at the girls who came with her, all of them were bought one by one, Qingli was still a little confused: Could it be that these people missed her?

It is impossible for it to leak, absolutely impossible...

After a while, the village chief personally sent her to a dilapidated family.

Qingli did not resist and followed them.

The old man in the house negotiated with the village chief. The old man glanced at Qingli and said nothing. He went into the house, took the money and gave it to the village chief, then locked her in a simple room.

Qingli couldn't help but think: Would he sell himself to this old man?

But I still don’t want to think too much about it: Who cares? No matter whether it’s a man or a woman, young or old, anyone who commits a crime here will not be able to escape.

After taking a look at the environment around the room, I have to say, it is really bad!

There were earthen walls on all sides, and in the corner there was a bed made of boards, with a black and tattered quilt on it, which I didn't know how long it hadn't been washed.

There were also a few broken stools, one of which was missing a leg, and nothing else.

Qingli found a slightly better stool, cleaned it up casually and sat down.

You can still smell a faint musty smell in the room.

Then a small pink bottle appeared in the space.

Pour out a little of the liquid and wipe it on the tip of your nose. In an instant, the strange smell will disappear and only a hint of fragrance will remain.

Soon, the old man and a man's voices and footsteps were heard at the door: "Jinbao, listen to Dad, this woman is used to give birth to babies, and they will all look the same when the lights are turned off. This is specially left for our family by the village chief."

"Dad has already given the money, you can't do anything stupid."

The lock on the door was opened, and a sloppy, cursing man was pushed in.

The man glanced at Qingli and frowned: "Damn it, such an ugly thing actually cost me a thousand dollars."

"If you don't give me a son, I will beat you to death." As he said that, he pounced on Qingli.

When Qingli heard the words of the man in front of her, she was stunned for a moment: What nonsense is he talking about?

ugly?

Who is ugly?

alone?

She is the most beautiful fairy in their Mixu world, okay?

I have never been told that I am ugly since I was a child.

That’s okay! !

He was also irritated by the man, so he quickly stood up and took the initiative to attack.

She grabbed the man's arm and turned him over: "You blind second-rate bastard, how dare you say your aunt is ugly."

"Who is ugly? Is your family too poor to buy a mirror?"

"Look at how ugly you are!"

"How dare you say that about your aunt."

"I asked you to say... I asked you to say... say say say..."

The man was hit repeatedly by the Qingli Wheel and his face was bruised and swollen in an instant, and he kept wailing.