La Mei's cry was sobbing and blood, even those who didn't understand the situation in her family would be moved with pity after hearing this. This woman doesn't care about her own life or death for her sister.
Zhao Wanjin frowned and asked in a deep voice, "I can understand your troubles, but you and I have never met, and I don't know if the situation you said is true."
La Mei nodded, wiping her tears and said, "I don't blame the uncle for asking this, it is indeed the little girl who is abrupt. The little girl's surname is Yu and her name is Shifang. My parents and my mother opened a pen and ink shop to support me and my sister, although she is not very rich. Big expensive, the days are also plain and beautiful.
"Who knew that later, I would meet Young Master Gao. Young Master Gao is the only son of the local classics, and he has some energy. He often does some nasty things and robs civilian girls.
"At first, he came to my shop at every turn, but he refused to leave until he saw me. Whether my father refused politely or sternly, it was useless in front of Young Master Gao. Young Master Gao also ordered people to come over the wall to my yard. Here, kidnapped me out, but luckily I was bitten out by my big dog..."
"Young Master Gao tried a few times, and he came to my house to harass him even more. We were so annoyed that we planned to leave the foreign exchange shop. Who knew that my family would have a lawsuit. They insisted that my father killed someone, and my father was a Honest man, I will feel guilty for killing a chicken for several days in my life. How can I kill someone? He refused to admit his guilt, but he was forced to confess and was beaten to death on the spot! My mother passed out on the spot after hearing the news. A few days later, I also let go, leaving the two of us sisters behind!"
When Yu Shifang said this, tears were pouring down like rain, and it was almost impossible to say what she was sobbing.
What she told made everyone in the house feel heavy, and even the girls outside the house who were playing and singing were heartbroken.
But for all the women who are sold here, who doesn't have a bitter account in their hearts
Yu Shifang cried for a long time before continuing: "The yamen convicted my father, let us make up for the deceased's orphan and widow mother Sun, confiscated my shop, and said that the money was not enough, and finally forced me to marry him. My sister was sold to Yicui Pavilion. I refused to obey, so they threatened me with my sister... Uncle, every word the little girl said is true, if half a word is false, I will be struck by lightning, and I will not die. After death, the eighteen layers of hell will never be reborn!"
After taking a poisonous oath, Yu Shifang realized that she was speaking too harshly, for fear of making the nobles feel bad, and forced herself to smile: "I don't ask the uncle to forgive me, I'm already like this, I'm all over the place. That's what happened. But my sister is still young! I can't let my sister be ruined here, even if I let her go out begging for food, it's better than now! Please, please, save my sister! Save my sister! "
Yu Shifang said, bang bang kowtow to the three of them. Because of too much force, there was already a dark blue on his forehead in just two strokes.
Qin Yining listened to Guo Shifang's statement and determined that her words were not different from those investigated by shopkeeper Zhong Da, and her intention to save her became more determined.
She glanced at Zhao Wanjin. Zhao Wanjin immediately understood and said, "I understand, you should get up first."
Yu Shifang's forehead was dark blue, and her face was covered with tears. She was anxious without getting a definite answer. She really expects the person in front of her to nod and agree, but she also knows that it is not a relative, not an old friend, and they don't owe her anything. Judging from the appearance of these people, they come from a wealthy family, and there will be no shortage of servants in the family. , An eight-year-old girl may not be attracted to her. What's more, redeeming an eight-year-old girl from here is many times more expensive than buying someone from Ren Yazi. If there is a shortage of people, wouldn't they find Ren Yazi to choose a clean life without trouble
Thinking of this, Yu Shifang was disheartened. She knew that she couldn't continue to pester her, and she couldn't force others to help her just because she was pitiful.
Yu Shifang closed his eyes in despair, and gave a big salute: "The little girl is ignorant, and in a hurry, she has caused trouble to several uncles. Please don't take offense, uncles." After saying this, she stood up and retreated to a few The corner behind you, organize yourself.
Both Zhao Wanjin and Zhao Yinuo sighed. Although they used to be bandits who took over the mountains as kings, they also firmly believed in the principle that thieves are also righteous and never harmed honest people. If something like what Young Master Gao did, if his brothers found out on their mountain, he would be stabbed in the spine for the rest of his life.
Therefore, seeing Yu Shifang so interesting at this time, in fact, he was disheartened, and both of them looked at Qin Yining in unison.
Qin Yining had already made up his mind to save Yu Shifang, so he naturally nodded.
Zhao Wanjin breathed a sigh of relief and turned to call: "Miss Yu, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a commotion outside the door, and a bit of helplessness and panic in the greasy voice of the old lady came in through the door.
"...Oh, young master Gao, don't say that, we dare!"
"Don't dare? My son has already said that Miss Lamei is my son's person sooner or later. Sooner or later, she will be redeemed. The money is given to you, and you promised it well. Why did you go back on it?" Sharp male voice.
The old man said: "Young Master, you are really joking, no matter how unattractive we are here, we still have to open the door to do business, otherwise, wouldn't the girls in the building drink the northwest wind? Besides, today's Lamei is just here to accompany her to have a glass of wine and sing a little song, and no one wants to spend the night with her, Lamei is still reserved for you!"
"Fuck your mother's fart!"
Following the man's scolding, the box door was kicked open.
The sound of kicking the door was so loud that it frightened all the girls playing outside and screamed and ran away.
Zhao Wanjin's eyes flashed with excitement in an instant, he stood up eagerly, and went to the outside with the bead curtain.
"What, did this young master go to the wrong door?" As he spoke, he looked at Young Master Gao up and down. I saw him with an ordinary face, oily head and pink face, wearing a big cloak with a fur collar, a warm hat with a poplar pink palace flower on the brim.
Young Master Gao sneered, crossed his hands and looked up at Zhao Wanjin, who was much taller than him, and sneered: "This young master still thinks that he is a powerful person. It turns out that he has no name and no surname."
The old bustard was trembling and was about to start introducing Zhao Wanjin when he was interrupted by Young Master Gao waving his hand.
"You don't need to introduce me, this young master is not interested in dealing with irrelevant people." He raised his chin arrogantly, "You, call Lamei out. This young master doesn't care about you."