Chapter 3 Slave

Wuyuan City is located in Dongli, Daxue Mountain.

The warm and warm air flow from the south is blocked by the towering peaks of the mountains, and the climate between the north and south is very different.

Different climates bring different environments. The southeast of Snow Mountain has a humid climate and fertile land, which is suitable for farming. The northwest is a boundless grassland, becoming a natural pasture for nomads.

The snow-covered mountains have melted into trickles of snow for tens of thousands of years. They gathered among the peaks into streams, twisting down, and finally alluvialized a small plain at the foot of the mountain.

Two hundred years ago, the Six Dynasties Xiqiang Expeditionary Force came here and built the logistics warehouse of the Expeditionary Force with stones and giant trees.

Then merchants from the rich south came one after another, bringing countless goods and money, and also transporting goods from the grassland and snow-capped mountains back to the inland.

Today, the Imperial Expeditionary Force's warehouse has been moved to the snow-capped pass more westernly, but the city can be preserved.

Although Wuyuan is a city, for the Six Dynasties, it was just a barren land on the border. Neither the nominal Han emperor nor the chief of Nanzhao established an official position here, which made Wuyuan City an unmanaged businessman city.

Wuyuan City is located in a critical situation. Every winter, men from the nomadic tribes in the north drive horses in groups, bringing a large number of high-quality furs, sand gold, horses and falcons in exchange for the tea, grain, utensils and drilling iron needed by the tribe.

In spring, Persian Hu merchants came in the unmelted spring snow, transporting their carefully carved jewelry, as well as gorgeous carpets and fabrics.

There are also Hu merchants.

They will form a camel caravan that stretches for miles and come from the farther west.

Their goods contained crystal clear glass products, well-made swords, and many rare treasures that could not be named.

At this time, merchants from the Song and Jin states would generously take out their goods: exquisite silk, ingenious porcelain, and as white as snow paper...

Deal with these merchants from other countries.

In summer, the snow in the mountains melts and the mountain roads open again. Some men with dark skin and thick beards will pass through the unknown paths in the mountains, bringing colorful gems, huge pearls, and scriptures written on Bedoro leaves from Dongtianzhu, west of the mountains.

In the south of Wuyuan City, it crosses the mountains along the direction of the river, and is a dense forest and swamp.

The tribes that walked out of the mountains and forests would bring the sister-in-law, cinnabar, jadeite, and various mysterious medicines mined from the caves, and trade the cloth, rice and wine they needed.

Tribes from the seaside will bring agarwood, tortoiseshell, ivory, pearls and even proud feathers will occasionally walk out of the jungle, bringing their exquisite bows and arrows like works of art in exchange for their favorite veil and pearls.

There are more businessmen in the Six Dynasties in Wuyuan City, wearing gauze-made crowns and elegantly behaved by merchants in the Song Dynasty...

The one who dresses gorgeously and even the tips of the boots is a rich man from Jiankang, the capital of Jin.

The fabrics produced in Shu, the grains transported from Hanzhong, the rice and fruits of the Nanzhao tribes, the iron tools of the powerful Qin tribes in Guanzhong, the bronze mirrors, fine wines and lacquers in Chang'an, the silk, silk, hemp, and elixirs in Luoyang, Kyoto...

The symptoms do not gather here.

The gathering of merchants and the miscellaneous goods made this city located on the border have unparalleled prosperity all year round.

At noon, I stepped into the city alone.

He was carrying a dirty backpack, dressed in rags and in a mess. His shoes covered in mud could no longer see what he looked like, and he looked like a beggar.

Fortunately, there are many beggars in Wuyuan City, and there are also even more miserable people than him, so when Cheng Zongyang appeared, it was not very eye-catching.

Cheng Zongyang walked on the street with difficulty with his stiff legs.

He no longer had the strength to curse the damn Yueshuang again.

She not only took away the horses, water, and food, but also took away the coins given by Wang Zhe.

But Cheng Zongyang has been walking alive in the prairie until now, and he himself doesn't know how he got out of the prairie and came here.

This city is completely different from what Cheng Zongyang imagined.

There are no city walls here, nor are there tax collectors and soldiers standing under the city gates to search. The whole city is more like a huge market, divided into trading yards according to the different goods.

The roads in the city were completely unplanned. After countless horseshoes and wheels trampled, the dirt roads became as muddy as muddy ponds.

But for Cheng Zongyang, who survived from death, this is already a paradise.

Walking through the edge of the city, a bluestone road appeared in front of you.

There are more and more wealthy businessmen wearing silk-hanging jade pendants among the pedestrians, and many of them are also carrying several fierce guards.

The guards held long swords and carried large bows on their backs, and their eyes were full of fierce light, all of them looked very capable.

In addition, there are many pedestrians dressed in alien races.

Some wear leather hats, some wear thick turbans, some have high noses and deep eyes, their hair is curled, and their hair is red or yellow.

There are fur markets with various furs on both sides of the road, horse markets for trading horses, grain markets and medicine markets...

Cheng Zongyang licked his dry lips, and he no longer felt hungry in his stomach.

He was wrapped in a stream of people and walked forward, without even the strength to recognize the way.

Suddenly, a noisy voice came from my ears.Cheng Zongyang stopped, raised his eyes and looked around blankly.

At some point, he had walked to a huge market, with open-air bunks surrounding him mixed together, and people were surging.

But unlike other markets, the shops here are all wooden platforms that are half a person tall.

The big ones can accommodate more than a hundred people, while the small ones can only stand up to two or three people.

In front of the shop, the buyer and the seller were quarreling endlessly, and the crowds were crowded, which was almost the same as the market that Cheng Zongyang knew.

But the goods they traded were not fur or horses, nor were they tea, jewelry, salt, food...

But a living person.

On the wooden platform next to Cheng Zongyang, there were several strong slaves standing. They had huge noses, curled hair, dark skin, and only had a dirty old cloth wrapped around their waists. Their hands were locked by iron chains, and their expressions were muddy.

Fresh goods just sold!

The seller shouted loudly: He is strong, obedient, and it’s easy to raise him!You can work if you give me some food!

A businessman walked up to the stage and first checked their bodies to see if they were disabled. He then patted their shoulders hard and tried their strength. Finally, he asked them to open their mouths to see if their teeth were damaged.

The clever seller said: Absolutely top-notch!It was finally transported from the south, the black ones were like ghosts, but the body was strong like animals, unlike those feathered men, which could even blow away the wind. It was better than animals when used for work. If you don’t believe it, try it!

A traitor servant diligently handed over the whip, and the merchant took it and whipped a few hard at a slave.

The sold slave did not resist at all. Although his body was much stronger than the merchant, he was as gentle as a lamb.

The merchant put down his hand with satisfaction and offered a price of ten silver baht.

The seller shouted as if he had suffered great insults: The slaughter on the roadside needs fifteen silver baht!A product like this costs at least twenty silver baht!

After some bargaining, the two sides were red in the face. In the end, the merchant bought three slaves, and used a total of fifty silver coins.

This was the first time Cheng Zongyang saw a slave transaction scene. According to Wen Ze, fifty silver baht were the price of just an ordinary horse in the inland.These slaves are really worthless.

The huge market is filled with merchants, and there are all kinds of slaves on every wooden platform around it, just like a pile of goods to be sold. Some of them are locked in iron chains, some are locked in wooden cages, and some are like the entire race has been arrested, both men, women, young and old.

He saw an old man with gray hair holding a baby who had not grown up in his arms, and was finally bought with six silver baht.

What surprised Cheng Zongyang the most was that he actually saw a half-orc!

The beast barbarian was no longer as brave and fierce as he had seen on the grassland. His shoulder blades were penetrated by an iron chain, his wounds were covered in blood and flesh. His hands were heavy iron, and his broad chest was covered with scars burned by a soldering iron, which slightly fluctuated with his breathing.

Those fearful eyes seemed to burning ashes at this time, without any glory.

A high-necked-necked-necked Hu Shang asked in stiff language: Can you use an axe?

The seller said: This is the prisoner caught on the battlefield, and the axe is best at it.A few days ago, he had competed with several families in Nancheng. He gave him a wooden stick and knocked over five of them over while having a tea. If it weren't for the chains, he would almost let him break out.Powerful...

The seller talked endlessly, and the Hu merchant took out a purse and threw it over, two hundred silver coins!Healed his injuries and replaced the chain with Gangga.Send it to me in five days.

The seller smiled so hard that his mouth couldn't close. After seeing off the customer, he said to his servant: These slaves who can fight are easy to sell.A few days ago, I heard that someone had sold a flying feather man, which was also 200 silver baht.

The servant said: What are these barbarians doing for buying beasts?He can't work, but he's very fierce.

I heard that there was a big squadron there, and the slaves he bought were thrown inside and they asked them to fight with tigers and lions.Dozens of beasts and hundreds of slaves die every day.

The seller took out a silver zhu, blew it, put it in his ear and listened to the silver zhu's appearance, while marveling. At this price, there are tens of thousands of silver zhu!

Ancient Rome's gladiator?

Cheng Zongyang remembered the giant building listed as a historical and cultural heritage.

For a person from the modern world, seeing the living slave market in front of him will inevitably lead to many feelings.

But Cheng Zongyang was so hungry that his legs were weak, and he didn't even bother to stay close to him.

The cyclone that Wang Zhe built for him in the Dantian slowly rotated, emitting a slight slight heat.

Although it is weak, it is endless, making him support his journey to the present.

Now I feel better, but my stomach is even hungry, and my stomach feels like someone is twisting hard, and it is bursting.

Cheng Zongyang found a stone to sit down, held his stomach with both hands, and remembered the first meal he had come to this world.

Not to mention the white water horse meat at this moment, even a live horse can swallow it with its tail without vomiting.

In front of him was a wooden platform, which was not too large and could stand for more than a dozen people. At this moment, there was no one on the platform, and only a rope was tied to the four corners of the wooden platform.

Cheng Zongyang sat for more than ten minutes and was a little more energetic.

Suddenly the rope tied to the wooden platform was loosened, and a thin man with a blue face came out and led several slaves, who were several female slaves.

Their appearance is very different from that of the people of the Six Dynasties. Their skin is slightly dark, their noses are tall and straight, their eyes are very large, and their thick lips are red and moist. Three of them are slightly older and there are red dots on their eyebrows, which makes Cheng Zongyang look familiar.

The only thing they used to cover their bodies was a piece of worn-out linen cloth, which was covered from the right shoulder to the left waist, revealing most of their breasts, and stood in a row on the stage with barefoot.

These female slaves seemed to have just been sold, and their expressions were not as tucked as other slaves, but were filled with irrepressible fear and timidity.

A few people gathered in the audience, and some people shouted: Qi Laosi, where is the product this time?

The man patted a female slave's butt, from Dongtianzhu vendor.If you want it, give you a discount!

The man smiled and said, "It's from Dongtianzhu again."Where is your old product that is under the box?

Let's wait for you to buy it for retirement!

Qi Laosi laughed and cursed, then said to the back of the wooden platform: Bring that old man up!

Like other bunks, the wooden table is surrounded by wooden fences, and inside are several tents of varying sizes.With a rumbling sound, a female slave was taken to the stage.

Cheng Zongyang, who was so hungry that his eyes turned green, couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

The female slave had a tall figure, plump and smooth eyes, a light green color, a straight nose, white skin, delicate facial features, curved eyebrows were dark and thick, and there was still a little red mark on the eyebrows.

She must have been an outstanding beauty when she was young, but now she is at least forty years old, with fine wrinkles appearing at the corners of her eyes, dry hair loses its luster, and although her skin is still as white as milk, it is slightly loose, just like blooming flowers beginning to wither and about to wither in the twilight...

Qi Laosi pushed the female slave to the edge of Taiwan and shouted: Five female slaves in Dongtianzhu, with outstanding appearance, can give birth and raise!

Whether it is buying it back and using it yourself or mateing the slaves at home, it is a good product!

Someone shouted below: How can you see if your clothes are covered?

Then someone started to make a fuss, maybe there were hidden injuries on his body.

right!I took off all my goods and inspected them, so I can feel at ease when I bought them!

There were shouting in the audience, and some people said: Qi Laosi, look at it but it’s not bad, why are you so tight?

The noisy laughter of the men reminded Cheng Zongyang of the undressing bar he and Duan Qiang had been to before.A smile appeared on the corner of his lips. It seemed that no matter which time and space, a man's nature was the same.

Amid the noise, a one-eyed man walked up to the wooden platform. His exposed big hands held the hilt of the knife and swept the faces of everyone below the stage with cold eyes.Under his fierce look, the shouting immediately became weaker.

After suppressing the scene, the one-eyed man released the hilt and said in a hoarse voice: Fourth, let them take off.

Qi Laosi agreed and said something to the female slaves.Those female slaves from other countries silently took off their clothes made of coarse hemp.Exposing her body wise on stage.

Qi Laosi did not tell any lies. Although these female slaves are of different ages, they are both good-looking and stature. The plump body is full of exotic style, which makes people feel moved.

Cheng Zongyang remembered now that in the customs of India, the red dots on his eyebrows were the mark of marriage.

The three older women are already married, with plump breasts and round buttocks. The other two are girls, and they look even more fresh and charming.

Qi Laosi took out a stack of yellow paper labels and hung them on the female slaves' nipples one by one.The paper says the price of each person, each of the three married female slaves has thirty silver baht, and the two girls have 60 silver baht.

Soon a merchant came up to check the goods. They pinched the female slave's breasts and looked at their hands, feet and teeth, from hair color to skin, every tiny part was not spared.

The female slaves instinctively covered their shame with their hands, and tears of shame made the spectators in the audience laugh from time to time.

The scene before him reminded Cheng Zongyang of the situation of selling horses on the horse market. In comparison, those horse vendors were more polite to the goods.

When the one-eyed man left, someone asked Qi Laosi, where is that old guy?

There was only the last female slave who came out on the wooden platform and was still wearing clothes. Qi Laosi said: You can also show it out and let the guests see it.Maybe someone will like you today and buy you away.

The female slave obediently untied her clothes.

She didn't wear anything in her shirt, and her white skin immediately attracted the attention of people around her.

The naked body was snow-white, but when you look closely, you can see that her back was covered with scars, as if she had been cruelly beaten with a whip.

Her breasts are round and plump, with a slightly drooping curve, but the shape is still full, plump and on her chest.

Compared with the female slave next to her, her areola is much larger, her nipples are soft and large, and her color is extremely dark.

Qi Laosi pinched one of her nipples, pulled them hard for a few times, and pulled them up.Then hang the last piece of yellow paper on her nipples.

Someone shouted: Qi Laosi!I haven't sold it for half a year, why is it still the same price?

This price is already the lowest.

Qi Laosi muttered with annoyance: If you lower your weight, you will lose all your money.

The man said: Is this old guy fifty?Who would buy it at this price?

Cheng Zongyang looked at the yellow paper label and found that the price on it was not very expensive, but it was only thirty silver baht.

But this woman has already had beautiful beauty, and the most beautiful time in her life has long passed away.

At the same price, you can buy at least a female slave who is half younger than her.

The woman's waist is slender, her round buttocks are white and big, her plump thighs are together, and her slightly loose skin is pale, like a sculpture that has experienced all the vicissitudes of life kneeling on the stage. The beautiful face that has been old is indifferent, and the faded red on her forehead is recorded, I don't know how many secrets are buried.

Cheng Zongyang licked the corners of his lips.Although this female slave is a little older, it is still very interesting.If I had thirty silver baht, I might buy her.

There are obviously many people who hold the same ideas as him.

A short Yi businessman climbed onto the stage and grabbed one of the female slave's breasts with her thin fingers.

The female slave lowered her head, and the snow-white and huge breast ball kept deforming on the fingers of the barbarians, looking extremely soft and no longer as firm and elastic as a young girl.

The female slave who could not be sold for a year and a half has obviously become a trouble for the owner. Seeing that someone was interested in her, Qi Laosi immediately put down the other female slaves and came over with a smile on his face and said: "Good eyesight!"This is a good product!Two years ago, Aronatus, Central India usurped the throne and relied on his own, causing chaos in India.Five Heavenly Wars were so dark that the soldiers were very hungry that they sold all the captured prisoners for food. They benefited from the whole account and some were also in.Zunjia has extraordinary vision and can see the most outstanding one here at a glance.

Qi Laosi held up the female slave's chin. Look at her appearance, she is a first-class beauty wherever she puts it.And this figure, this butt... is a rare top-notch product.

As he said that, he patted the female slave's buttocks, lifted her butt and let the guest see it.

The female slave kneeling on the wooden platform bent down silently, her cheeks pressed against the wooden board, raised her hips, and her long reddish-brown hair was dispersed, covering her aging face.

Her buttocks are white and plump, full of the charm of a mature woman. Qi Laosi took off the butt of the female slave and exposed her genitals. While lowering her voice, she said mysteriously: How about it?

The Yi Guest nodded, showing a satisfied expression.

Qi Laosi struck while the iron was hot, and the emperor really wanted to buy it. I, Qi Laosi, took the initiative and gave another discount, twenty-eight silver baht!This female slave is yours.

He said, kneading the female slave's big white butt.

The merchant was moved by the sight and licked the corners of his lips and said: It's indeed a good guy.

He circled around the slave, and then held up the slave's face again, but he was too old... fifteen silver baht.

Qi Laosi kept shook his head, and to be honest, I spent a full hundred silver baht when I bought this item.Twenty-five silver baht!There must be no more.

The Yi Gun clapped the female slave's cheek with her pointed fingers, and inserted her thumb into her mouth, forcing her to open her mouth.

This was originally a normal move when buying slaves, but Qi Laosi next to him grabbed the arm of the barbarian merchant and said: Reduce five more silver baht!Twenty silver baht!

But he was still one step late. The barbarian merchant had already separated the female slave's mouth, and then his face changed and he shouted angrily: Where is her tongue!

The female slave's mouth was empty, and her originally soft tongue was gone, leaving only a piece of broken tongue.

The deceived barbarians cursed a few words, then turned away and threw Qi Laosi, who was embarrassed, on the stage.

The spectators who already knew the inside story let out a loud laugh.

Qi Laosi!I just said that it can’t be sold at this price!Just be old, you are still disabled. Not to mention thirty silver zhu, no one wants even five silver zhu.

Qi Laosi slapped the female slave in the face in anger, a bad guy that couldn't be sold!What mouth open!Get into your nest!

The female slave picked up the worn-out rag and walked down the wooden platform silently.

Behind the wooden table is a circle of fences, with several tents displayed inside. The largest one is surrounded by wooden stakes as thick as bowls, covered with red cowhide, and the work is gorgeous and graceful.

The female slave used it to live in was just a wooden cage, which was blocked by a worn-out curtain.

A sloppy man wearing a torn sheepskin coat said: Qi Laosi, it’s still the same rule, let’s inspect the goods.

Qi Laosi said angrily: Ten copper baht!

This female slave was the most cost-effective deal for Qi Laosi. She didn't notice that her tongue was cut off, but she couldn't sell it after half a year. She had to feed her food every day, which made her scolded him a lot.

The sloppy man threw a few copper baht on the wooden table, then walked over with a smile, and grabbed a handful of her breasts.

The female slave's light green eyes faintly showed a layer of mist. She knelt on the hay next to the wooden cage, then placed her hands flat on the ground, leaned down, and placed her forehead on the back of her hands.

After the man walked to her buttocks, he took off her butt and grabbed a few times, then took off his belt and put it on his neck, hugged her naked butt with both hands and fucked her hard.

The female slave's body was shaking, and the worn-out curtain slid down, blocking the spectators' gaze.