When the children were sent to school the next morning, Ling Jingxuan let Song Yang’s small jar with jam to be filled with two cans of spicy meat. And the spiced meat, Song Yang's distressed children, afraid that they are hungry when they go to school, and they are wrapped in a paper bag and put them in the bag, let them hungry and take it out.

I was still there, and the busy day started again. Last night, because of the children’s fights, they didn’t have any more jam after dinner. There were a lot of wild fruits waiting for cleaning in the warehouse, under Yan’s insistence. Ling Jingxuan decisively can only stay at home to jam, other people are all up the mountain, the only thing left is Ling Jinghan who is studying in the pavilion.

"Xuan Xuzi, Liu Baoren said that he may have to come at noon to bring people."

The factory for the production of jam is very wide. The CCP is divided into two parts. On one side, a lot of reservoirs are built to clean the fruit, while on the other side, a whole row of large stoves is built. Each stove is built with a large When the pot and the restaurant urged the goods to be tight, Ling Jingxuan usually made three pots together. The same is true today. When the old Song came to report, he was busy in the three pots and nodded casually. No word reply, Song Gengniu did not care, turned back and went out to go to the mountain, as long as the family started work, he would go to the mountain to help after he sent the child.

At noon, the family gathered for lunch. After the economic improvement of the family, Ling Jingxuan completely ignored the rules of two meals a day, and changed to three meals a day. At first, Ling Chenglong still felt a little extravagant and concealed. I talked to him twice. Who knows that every time he listens to him and tells him about it. Gradually, they are getting used to three meals a day. Even Zhao Hanfu is used to it, even if they don’t make jam, they will I will also have lunch at my own home.

Another change is to take a nap, not only Ling Chenglong, they are the old Song family, Ling Jingxuan also asked them to take a nap, the reason is of course good for the body, anyway, he is a doctor, he said, who dare not believe?

"Xuan Xuzi, Liu Baoren brought people."

Thanks to the three fathers and sons of the wolf, they can have a lot of oil on their desktops in the past two days. The six dishes and one soup are all amaranth. When the old Song came in, the Ling Jingxuan just put down the tableware: "Take them in."

As the family is almost finished, Ling Jingxuan is ready to let them help people.

After the old Song retired, Song Yang’s and Song Shuiling’s hands and feet removed the leftovers on the table. Ling Jinghan took a look at his own brother: “How many people are you buying this time?”

"I don't know, let's take a look at it first, more can be, less is OK, mainly quality. You will learn to choose two later. After that, your business will grow bigger and you will buy more people. There is no harm in how people look at them."

Shrugging his shoulders, Ling Jingxuan leaning against the chair, his eyes narrow, a pair of warm and lustful look, and Yan Ruirui next to him is not much better. After a tired morning, I am used to taking a nap. When they arrive, they don’t want to Moved.

"We want to? Jing Xuan, mother will not, or you just pick two?"

When they heard that they had to learn to choose people, Ling Wang repeatedly waved his hands. She listened to Song Yang’s. Some slaves turned around in the human teeth, and they had already become a liar, if they bought bad. Minions, often the shelves are bigger than the masters, they are the birth of ordinary farmers, which are the opponents of those slaves?

“Will there be any money for buying people? Just have money.”

Seeing her look of horror, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh. Ling Wang quickly said: "If you buy a bad person, why?"

It’s not easy to live a good life at home, she doesn’t want to spend money to add to her.

"Mother, don't worry, their selling deeds are in our hands. The Daqing Law stipulates that the slaves who signed the death deed will not be responsible if they are killed or killed by the main house. Sell ​​it out."

In this respect, Yan Ruirui seems to be particularly familiar. Even Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but look at him. The corner of his mouth climbed into the funny smile. If he was not sure of his memory loss, he really doubted whether he was cheating them. It seems that he is only him. The things that have been touched, the basic opening will come, not like those who have lost their memories.

"but.

Ling Wang is still a little embarrassed, but they say that they are looking at their husbands, but Ling Chenglong’s reaction is better than him. The couple can only look at each other with a big eye and helplessly look at each other. .

"Ling Laodi, I haven't seen you for a long time. This house is good, spacious and bright, and I want to cover one with my brother."

Not long after, under the leadership of Lao Song, Liu Baoren walked in with a group of thirty or forty people. The original spacious house was a bit crowded in a moment. Those people had men and women, old and young, and at least one of them was young. In his fifties, there are still a few children who are small and thin, and they don’t see their specific age, but at most they are no more than ten years old. There is no lack of such restlessness. After coming in, the eyes will be confused. Look, especially a few girls with good looks. When I saw Yan Ruirui, some eyes would stick to him. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Ruirui. The latter shrugged at him and said that he did not deliberately seduce him. Who is the one who wants to stick to himself and has nothing to do with him.

"Oh... yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time. I haven't thanked Liu Baoren for the workers' things. I am busy waiting for my family to eat dinner at home. When Liu Baoren can come."

Read his eyes, Ling Jingxuan smiled his lips, facing Liu Baoren, his face has been filled with a smile of entertainment.

"Then I will be welcome. I don't know if Ling Lao is going to buy a few people this time? Is there any special request?"

After the guest was finished, Liu Baoren quickly entered the theme. He was busy recently, and there was really no time to delay.

"No, these are all the people in your hands?"

The sights have moved to those people. Many people who have been in the wealthy family have a naked contempt in the eyes. It is obvious that they do not look at them. They think that they are at most upstarts. They want to learn if they have two money. People are wealthy, but they seem to have forgotten, whether Ling Jingxuan is a nouveau riche, is it forced to buy, at least people have money to buy them, not like they become the object of being bought and sold, even the animals are not as good.

Of course, there are both bad and good, and many of them are being bought and sold for the first time, full of fear, and holding beautiful illusions. They hope to fly on the branches, but more are numb, and they are sold more often. They have gradually become numb, and it is too little like the old Song family.

"Well, the old Song did not make it clear, I will bring everyone up, Ling Laodi, you pick it casually, the price is good for us to discuss." For Ling Jingxuan, Liu Baoren always holds a pleasing and inexplicable fear, although he I don't know what I am afraid of.

"Yu Niang, Zhao Da Ge, Han Da Ge, Jing Han Jingpeng, you should pick it first."

Probably looked at those people, Ling Jingxuan decisively gave up the priority, Zhao Hanfu once heard that he also has a share, and quickly said: "We will not use it, you 瞧 we are basically spent three days a day, home and field It’s useless to buy a person.

They don't dare to be as luxurious as Ling Jingxuan, although they are now rich people in Lingjia Village.

"Oh... don't you want to give the iron doll a little bookboy? I am also going to give Xiaowen a one. The little tiger is more stable, and it is left to Xiaowu. The book boy Xiaoyan is the best thing. Pick up children who are similar to them, let them grow up together, and they will be able to serve them better in the future. After that, they will have to go to Beijing to test their exams sooner or later. Can you not let them go alone?"

As long as it is decided by Ling Jingxuan, he has the rhetoric to convince them. This is not. When it comes to the iron baby, Zhao Dalong is decisive and silent. Han Fei’s sight is impolitely moved to the children, for the son, flowers. They are willing to pay more.

"Mother, let me stay with you."

Seeing that she was not moving, Ling Jinghan started to help her up, and Ling Jingpeng on the other side did not fall behind. He helped him to follow behind them, and walked in front of people in four rows. Some women Seeing the two of the brothers are good, a strong and elegant, looks like they are not married, and inevitably some slightly up to the forty-five degree angle, looked at them poorly, but unfortunately, both brothers are I don’t understand the style, I didn’t look at them at all.

"On this niece, it looks good."

When I walked to the last row, I saw that I had to watch it. Ling Wang’s casually chose a girl with a handsome appearance. Ling Jinghan’s sight was swept away, and a few frowns were invisible. Ling Jingxuan who noticed this point also followed the past and saw The girl is looking at Ling Jinghan with a shy look. Ling Jingxuan feels funny. Is his mother ready to give a respect to Jinghan? The appearance of this woman is very pure, but the coquettish fox in those eyes is unmasked. I am afraid that the big man who climbed the bed was sold by the hostess. She really dared to choose.

"Mother, you are the one who chooses to work, not the beauty pageant. You can't just look at the looks. You have to look at their hands first. You can't do it without the help of a little bit of a hand. And, look too good. Not a woman, you are the most beautiful beauty of your family, how can you give it to you?"

Ling Jinghan, who supported her, said half-jokingly, and indirectly denied the choice of the girl.

"Go and go, how can you play like this girl?"

After he was in trouble, Ling Wang’s nervousness also disappeared. Most of the tensions of the girl’s hand were looked at according to the method he said. Although she was more than a month old and tender, Ling Wang’s decisively gave up and turned Re-selection, and finally chose a woman who looks like she is 30 years old and has a birthmark on her face. Ling Jinghan asked her about her situation. She knew that she was sold because she was too ugly to collide with the original master. Then there is no more stop, and the left and right are the next person. As Yan Ruirui said, it is not appropriate to sell it.

Ling Chenglong’s rarer than the daughter-in-law is more savvy. He carefully selected the middle-aged man who was as honest as him, and then Ling Jinghan Ling Jingpeng also selected two men in their 20s, although they all followed My own thoughts, especially those who look honest and have a scorpion in their hands, but there is no absolute thing. Soon they will find that buying a person is also a profound study, and people can never look at the surface.