Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 303 Rescue

"What about her?"

Zhang Jinlan put down the dough in her hand and asked anxiously.

"She said she had something to do at home, so she left first. I didn't stop her." Jiang Dahe replied.

"Hurry, Siyin, you go to the front and hold the charge. Yamato, Eryong, the two of you follow."

Zhang Jinlan washed the flour off her hands, took her purse and went out with her two sons.

This time Jiang Fubao did not cause trouble.

Rescuing my sister is important.

Because of worry, she couldn't even sleep, so she simply took a chair and sat under the tree, praying silently, hoping that grandma would bring Sister Zhaodi back safely.

"Uncle, it's me! Have you forgotten? I sold both of my granddaughters to you before. At that time, wasn't each one 2 taels? How come it's only 1.5 taels now? The price has dropped too much."

Zhou Xiufen stood at the entrance of Wanlu Street and spoke to a trafficker in a flattering manner.

Sun Zhaodi, who was standing by, was well aware of her situation.

But there was no expression on her face.

Her heart died ever since her grandmother sold her sisters.

He had already guessed his own fate.

She was just following the same path her sister had taken.

Nothing to be afraid of.

The human trafficker wanted to curse, but he glanced at Sun Zhaodi and saw that she was standing obediently beside him, without a trace of fear. She had a pretty face and it was not difficult to tell that she would be a beauty in the future.

Thinking back to the last time, Ren Yazi's right hand was rubbing his chin.

Although something went wrong on the trip to Chang'an Town, the money was finally obtained.

It’s true, the old woman’s three granddaughters are not ugly.

There was lust in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"It's just one and a half taels. If you want to sell it, then sell it. If you don't want to sell it, then forget it." After two minutes, he suddenly said to Zhou Xiufen in a fierce tone.

"Well, then I'll go take another look." Zhou Xiufen pulled her granddaughter and was about to leave.

The human tooth was panicked.

How come this old woman wasn't frightened by him?

So he quickly called out to Zhou Xiufen.

"Never mind, since you are a regular customer I will give you an extra half tael. But let me make it clear first, this also requires a death contract. Last time, your two granddaughters were lucky enough to be bought by a wealthy family. Who knows, they are probably living a very comfortable life now.

This one won't be a blessing. She has a good appearance, so I have to sell her to a brothel. Once she enters a brothel, she will be a lowly person. You have to think carefully about it."

The human gang greeted her in advance.

"What? Bought by a wealthy family? Which family?"

Zhou Xiufen's eyes lit up, and her attention was completely drawn to the news about her two granddaughters.

If she finds two granddaughters, will she be able to marry into a wealthy family?

Will you still worry about having no money to spend at home by then?

Zhou Xiufen wanted to find out which family her granddaughter was sold to, but the trafficker was knowledgeable and saw through it at a glance.

He couldn't keep a secret, and he didn't expect that an unintentional remark from him would give Zhou Xiufen an idea.

"Why, you want to get close to me? Look at your appearance. If I were your granddaughter, I would never want to see you in my life. Besides, it's none of your business where I sell you. I have people all over Ruling Prefecture. If I find out that you dare to ask around, I will sell your entire family."

Ren Yazi's eyes seemed to be poisoned, like a poisonous scorpion in the mountains, staring at Zhou Xiufen fiercely.

The latter was so frightened that his legs went limp.

"I, I, I, I won't look for it, I won't ask anymore, hurry up, buy my granddaughter, I have something else to do, as for whether it's a brothel or not, I don't care where you sell it, as long as you give me two taels of silver."

Zhou Xiufen quickly shook her hands and spoke stutteringly.

The brothel that the human trafficker wanted to sell was the Mengyue Tower in this town.

The madam there wanted to buy a new girl recently, and she had to be a virgin, between seven and thirteen years old. The girl in front of him was exactly eight years old, so she was very suitable.

The trafficker continued, "Do you have any granddaughters at home? Sell them to me and I will give you a good price."

It's not easy to meet a girl of this age. If you raise her for a few more years, you can marry her off in exchange for a dowry.

I can still go to her husband's family to beg for money in the future, which is better than selling her to a trafficker.

Even though food prices have risen, most of the girls sold are under seven years old, and an eight-year-old can be as old as half an adult.

Almost no one is willing to sell.

I've raised it for so many years and it finally started to help with the family work. Now I'm selling it like this. It's such a loss.

"No more, this is the only one. If I hadn't spent all the money on buying grain and paying the fine, and hadn't been in debt, I wouldn't have sold my granddaughter. You agreed on two taels. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go to the pharmacy to get medicine for my daughter-in-law."

When Zhou Xiufen heard the word "brothel", she understood everything.

But she agreed without any hesitation.

It would be even worse for a woman to enter a brothel and become a slave.

At least if a slave meets a good master, he or she may be released to get married when he or she reaches a certain age. A generous master may even give him or her a dowry. After he or she has children, he or she may go back to the original master's family to be a wet nurse or a maid, and never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his or her life.

But if you enter a brothel, your whole life will be ruined.

The girls in brothels are worse than slaves, they are of low status.

They were forced to pass from one person to another and receive customers every day. Even if they were lucky enough to save up enough money to redeem themselves and escape from their status as a prostitute, they would still get sick. The contraceptive soup that they were forced to drink by the madams all year round meant that they would never have children of their own.

If toxins accumulate, the body will be ruined long ago.

Maybe he won’t live to be fifty.

Want to get married?

Unless you go far away.

But a woman might be abducted along the way. If she is luckier, she will just marry a widower and raise someone else's child. But it is difficult for her to raise someone else's child well. She might end up living in misery in her later years.

Therefore, those who dared to redeem themselves basically had someone with a backer. Once they left the brothel, they would be taken home by the backer and supported as a concubine.

But it won’t be much better once her backer gets tired of her.

What awaits her is betrayal and torture by the legal wife.

In short, there was no good ending.

Everyone knows this truth, and Zhou Xiufen naturally understands it as well.

She took the silver without any guilt or reluctance, and took her eldest granddaughter's hand and said the same thing she had said to her two granddaughters.

Then he turned and left.

Zhang Jinlan and the other two had come as early as when Zhou Xiufen had hooked up with the human trafficker.

They hid in the shadows, biding their time.

Wait until Zhou Xiufen leaves.

The three of them appeared in front of Ren Yazi.

"What? I don't buy men! Go ask somewhere else. Men are hard to sell. I only buy children." The human trafficker looked up at the three of them.

Just lost interest.

He also thought Zhang Jinlan wanted to sell her two sons.

He quickly refused.

"I want to buy this little girl." Zhang Jinlan said, pointing at her granddaughter.

The moment Sun Zhaodi saw her grandmother, tears came out of her eyes.

She was smart and knew that they couldn't recognize each other at this time, so she stood aside quietly without saying a word.