The Peasant Girl's Glory

Chapter 276 is sold
The woman's hand tightening on the reins of the cow suddenly felt a chill on her back.

Someone was approaching her quickly from behind, she was startled, and turned around in a hurry, but before she could see who was coming, someone pulled the curtain on her head from behind.

The taller man and the shorter man rushed forward, one pulled his leg and pressed his foot, the other pulled his arm and pressed his neck, and the woman was imprisoned.

The tall man laughed, hugged the woman's legs, and stretched out a pair of salty pig hands to touch:

"It's a pity that such a delicate, sent to the brothel, sooner or later, it will be a waste of flowers and willows."

"Well, our brothers should wait and find a place to put out the fire first, and then it's not too late to sell her."

The woman heard the malicious, unwilling to cover up, sticky and manly laughter, and she began to struggle desperately:
"Ah-ahhh!"

Both men were strong and strong, and they would have no trouble dealing with a young woman.

The woman's desperate cries and struggles had no effect.

The shorter man ripped off the curtain that covered the woman's face, and threw a drugged handkerchief over her face, trying to cover her mouth and knock her out.

Just halfway through the action, he suddenly widened his eyes and froze in place, as if he had seen something incredible.

The tall man was struggling to suppress the woman's kicking legs. Seeing that he was a little stunned, he said impatiently:

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and make her dizzy, and she will be caught in a while!"

The shorter man shivered all over, his stiff neck turned his head back inch by inch, and stammered towards the taller man:

"No...no, look...look at her face."

The tall man glanced at him suspiciously, then fixed his eyes on the woman, and only then did he see the woman's charred face.

He shuddered, but calmed down quickly.

He snatched the handkerchief from the shorter man's hand, fluttered on the woman's face, and tossed it for a long time, until the woman was dazed before he was relieved.

"Damn it, I thought it was a good thing, I bah! Bad luck!"

This woman's face under the veil was so ugly, maybe it couldn't be called ugly, she was just disfigured.

"What should I do? Her face is ruined, and it is impossible for her in the brothel."

The slightly shorter man's expression changed, and he said anxiously, "Then we've been busy for nothing."

"When did our brothers do business at a loss?"

The tall man glanced at the fainted woman again, and snorted coldly, "Although her face is ruined, her body is still in good shape. I thought of a place, but it is very suitable for her."

"You mean..."

The slightly shorter man understood, showed a wicked smile, and his treacherous eyes were full of unfriendly eyes, "You still have a way!"

"Okay, let's get her away quickly and get the money back, let's have a drink together with our brothers!"

The taller man said, tied the woman's hands behind his back, and greeted the shorter man to carry her to the ox cart together.

In order to prevent her from waking up halfway, they used straw to block her again, then jumped on the ox cart and galloped all the way, and quickly left here.

***
There is an inferior slave market in a remote corner of Nancheng Lane in the capital.

This slave market is neither small nor large, and it will not attract the attention of the imperial court, and those who fall here will be chosen like cattle.

If you are lucky, if you are chosen to be a rough maid or a servant girl in some big families, you can also live and eat for the rest of your life.

If you are unlucky, if you meet some buyers with tyrannical characters or special hobbies, you will be lucky to die soon after being bought back.

At this time, the street was noisy with people and cars and horses.

At first glance, the most conspicuous is a group of slaves on the street ready to be sold.

Some of them wore shackles and shackles, or stood or sat on the side of the road, and some were locked in large iron cages lined up in a row.

Regardless of gender, age, or age, most of them were tattered and dirty, and most of them suffered minor or serious injuries, and they didn't care if the blood flowed.

Their dead faces were expressionless, and they could not see the slightest desire to live.

In this group of slaves, a woman with a ruined face and a wrinkled face was particularly obvious and abrupt.

The woman's ankle was firmly tied by an iron chain as thick as a wrist, and she knelt on the cold ground, looking confused, as if she didn't know where she was.

In the slave market, it is not uncommon for slaves to have their faces scratched with knives or have scars on their faces, but it is rare to see such complete disfigurement.

When everyone saw the woman, they walked around her, and no one asked the price to buy it.

The trader who sold the slaves shook his head sullenly. He bought her cheaply from two strong men early in the morning. He thought that he could make a fortune by switching hands. Now, it is not easy to sell her.

This street is crowded with people buying slaves, selling slaves, and many people watching the fun. At this time, someone saw a woman and said to the slave seller:
"Yo, Yutou, where did you get such an ugly girl, whose face is ruined, who would want it?"

"That's right, I'm so ugly, I'm afraid I can't sell it. It's better to starve to death and save some food."

These people pointed at the woman, their eyes were full of contempt, and their words were full of ridicule.

The trader who sold slaves saw that someone noticed the woman, and there was a scheming light in his eyes, but he had a pitying expression on his face:

"Look at what the masters said, which daughter doesn't cherish her own face? It's not her wish that this girl's face be destroyed.

She is a poor person. Although she has an ugly face, she has hands and feet and can do things. The masters are pitiful. Give her a good place, 15 taels, and she can be taken away with only 15 taels of silver. "

Hearing what the slave seller said, a few men noticed the woman's bare jade feet, which were small, snow-white, and crystal clear. The nails on the jade feet were still shining due to the reflection of sunlight.

Her eyes moved up slowly along her feet, from her slender legs, slender waist, to her fair neck, if you didn't look at that face, it was indeed a rare stunner.

A lean man stood at the front, his eyes looked up and down at the woman like a mouse, then smiled with satisfaction, and said to the slave seller:

"This bitch's face is wrinkled and black. It looks disgusting during the day, but if she looks like this in bed at night, maybe it really doesn't have a different flavor! Well, ten taels of silver, can't sell it. Sell ​​it to a good word."

The trader who sold the slaves gritted his teeth, "Okay, just ten taels!"

This woman's origin is unknown, and her face is ruined. It is also a hassle to keep it, so it is better to make less money and send it out.

Seeing that someone really wanted to buy that ugly woman, there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone laughed and joked:
"Tsk tsk~ Mr. Huang, you can talk like this, it's really heavy!"

"Our Lord Huang likes this figure. I heard that corpses have been raped before!"

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

"You gangsters are too ruthless to pity Xiangxiyu. If you don't buy her, do you want to let her starve to death?"

The man known as "Yellow Lord" waved his hand, ignoring the noise and teasing of the people around him, and took a few steps forward to pull the woman, "Then this bitch will belong to the Lord..."

(End of this chapter)