Seeing that Zhiruo seemed to be very interested in that crazy person, he walked over.                                                                                                                      

Therefore, the older girl must have her reasons for doing things. He will not doubt anything, but will only execute it without fail. Mr. Qiang now respects Zhiruo as much as Princess Qianxin.

"What's your name? Where's the person? What do you do?" Mr. Qiang asked the person who was still concentrating on looking at the sky.

The stall owner smiled bitterly: "Master, if you can ask, I'll ask a question long ago. They said that this person had been brain-injured before he was sold. I guess he was either stupid or dumb. He has been here for more than ten days and didn't say a word, so he didn't respond no matter how hard he hit him. Hey, even if he gave it to me, he lost a lot of money for food."

"I don't know, I don't remember." Almost as the stall owner's voice fell, a very nice and magnetic voice sounded.

Almost everyone was shocked. Who made the sound? The "crazy man" was still looking at the sky, not even moving his roots.

Zhiruo smiled and said to the "madman": "Would you like to follow us? From now on, you will call Don't Forget. Forget the past. Forget it. Now start over, don't forget it again." She heard it very clearly. The short sentence came out of the mouth of "madman".

The stall owner looked surprised and was about to step forward and kick the "crazy man" and made him react a little, but he almost fell off his chin when he saw the "crazy man" turn to Zhiruo: "You won't ask me what happened before? I can't remember it, it's a headache."

Zhiruo nodded: "Of course, I have already said it just now. Just forget what happened before. But now, don't forget it again."

The "madman" stood up and said, "Okay, I'm Mo Wang." Mo Wang was so tall. Zhiruo looked at it and it should be about 1.85 meters.

Mr. Qiang pushed the stall owner who was still keeping his mouth open: "Boss, wake up, how much does it cost?"

The stall owner still couldn't fully wake up: "Ten... no, no, eight... eight liang, you will take it away." Originally, it was normal for such a strong laborer to offer twelve and three liang, but someone finally asked for it. After passing this village, there was no store, so it would be better to take it off quickly. Otherwise, he would become a fool who doesn't speak in the future. Who would want to buy it? If you buy it and go to mining, people don't want it.

The stall owner was still preparing to bargain for Uncle Qiang, after all, he said just now that this crazy man was given away. Unexpectedly, Uncle Qiang directly paid him eight taels of silver. He couldn't help but feel happy and thought that he had really lost his luck today.

Thirty or forty people were added at once, Zhiruo secretly curled his lips. He lived in ancient times for a lifetime and was really calm about buying and selling people.

While discussing leaving, the happy stall owner took the initiative to introduce to Qiang Bo a cheap large-scale inn next to the city. Many people couldn't wait to go back to Beijing and sent them there.

"Like other inns there, there are two or three different grades of houses, some burned charcoal, some laying, and some laying straw." The stall owner introduced enthusiastically, "And there are so many people, where can there be so many rooms in the high-end inn you live in?"

Qiang Bo Xie overcame the stall owner and said to Zhiruo: "Young master, you go back first, I will take them over and arrange it.

Zhiruo nodded: "Get them a house with charcoal and paved. It's too cold and can't sleep well. I'll have to hurry up tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, my son, I can." Qiang Bo responded repeatedly, and there was no precedent in the Yin family's room to treat his servants harshly.

Except for Mo Wang, who had no expression at all, the other thirty-six people also had surprises in their eyes. They obviously had a good owner. Even those who were still waiting to sell were full of envy. Why didn’t they be attracted by this young man? Alas! I’m not lucky!

Zhiruo and his friends returned to the inn, and Axiang had already bought two simple but sturdy carriages. The horses were all useful anyway. This carriage was good to use in the future to pick up goods, but it would not be wasted.

Mingze and Minghui brothers surrounded Zhiruo and asked about the situation in the market. They wanted to go with Zhiruo to see it today, but Zhiruo was still a little uneasy and was afraid that the market would be too complicated and would have any unpredictable accidents. In the end, they did not agree and just kept them in the inn under the name of "protecting the two sisters".

When Mingze heard the mysterious and strange Mo Wang, the two brothers were curious: "Sister, can he really easily turn the stones into powder?" "What did he do before?" "It should be a guard... no, a hero or something? But how could he be sold as a slave?"...

Zhiruo looked at them with a funny look: "Didn't he say that he broke his brain and might have lost his memory? How do I know what he did before? You must remember it. Don't ask Mo Wang questions like this in the future. Since we have promised, we must do it, regardless of whether he really lost his memory or not." Zhiruo intuition, a person with such a clear look should not be a bad person. Human eyes are the most difficult to fake.

Minghui widened his eyes: "Sister, do you mean he might pretend to have amnesia? Why? What's the point of pretending to be idiot?" However, since his childhood, his father taught them that people will not stand without trust. Since the elder sister has made a promise, even if the other party is their slave, they must keep their promises.

Zhiruo was just talking casually, and now seeing Minghui take it seriously, he followed the flow and educated his two younger brothers: "When necessary, in order to save his life first or save something important, what's wrong with pretending to be idiots? Showing off his courage and using white porcelain to hit stones head-on will only be crushed to pieces. If your wish has been fulfilled and you have done everything you should do, it will be heroic. I am afraid that you will die before you can fulfill your ambitions."

Mingze murmured: "Sister, is this also a kind of enduring humiliation and long-term plan?"

Minghui also patted his head: "What my father said before? If you can't defeat it, avoid it first?"

Uh, are these two guys thinking very quickly? To endure humiliation and detour tactics? Well, it can be related to it. Zhiruo nodded: "In short, you must think twice before doing everything, plan thoroughly and implement it step by step. You must not be blindly arrogant or blindly depressed. You must not be cowardly, and you must not act impulsively. At critical moments, you must know which one is more important. If you really have no choice, what's strange about pretending to be idiots and crazy?"

After Zhiruo finished speaking, he looked at the two brothers Mingze holding their cheeks and the other lying on the back of the chair, thinking about it, and did not disturb them. He went back to the room next door with her, Zhihui and Zhixuan. You's mother was talking to the two sisters Zhihui how to choose a maid, especially her personal maid. Zhiruo was secretly glad that she was really much more relaxed with You's mother.

With more people and more cars, the mood is different. This trip is naturally slower than rushing back to the capital that day. On the evening of the third day, the group of people arrived at Meizhuang.

In order to save time, Tie Muyuan did not enter the village and took Prince Jing's handwritten letter to Prefect Lin's mansion and entrusted Zhiruo and his brothers to Prefect Lin. He would rush to Yuzhou tomorrow.

Uncle Qiang also followed him. First, Tie Muyuan took him to see him and talk to him. Second, he had to go through the procedures for establishing a female household. Third, thirty-seven newly bought slaves must also be registered in the prefect's office.

Upon hearing the news, Aunt Qiang, Mama Gui and others were so excited that they saw Zhiruo really bringing back several younger brothers and sisters intact. Aunt Qiang and Mama Gui burst into tears. While chanting Amitabha Buddha, they quickly arranged food and accommodation for the little masters.

Qi Bo said: "Miss, we have already sorted out the Guanhan Courtyard, the larger living courtyard. Is it okay for the two young masters to live in Guanhan Courtyard in the future? The second and third girls live in Guanmei Courtyard with you, and Guanlan Courtyard is still reserved as the living courtyard for spare." Meizhuang is big, but it was originally used for a small holiday residence, so naturally there are not as many yards as the large mansion. However, Guanmei Courtyard and Guanhan Courtyard have many houses, which are enough for several young masters and those who are accompanying you.

Zhiruo nodded: "Just as arranged by Qiber, it's great." One of the living rooms must be kept, such as Tie Muyuan to visit, so he can't let him live in the cross-yard in front.

It is easy to arrange with thirty-seven slaves, and there are many empty bungalows in front of them. However, Zhiruo decided to build a few more rows of houses at the foot of the back mountain, which can be of many uses.

Ruqiu, who was covered in pink, just received the news, so he rushed over: "Miss, you are finally back, I'm worried about me."

Zhiruo said "um" and continued to ask about Gui's mother's foot injury with concern, without any response. Ruqiu turned his head embarrassedly to look for Ruchun. Rudong talked, but saw Zhihui and Zhixuan holding Zhihui in Zhihui's hands. Looking further away, he saw Mingze and Minghui who were talking to Qi Bo's son Erlang and Sanlang. He was immediately struck by lightning. He pulled Ruchun's sleeve and stammered: "Second... Why... Why.......................................................................................................................................................................................!

Ruchun saw Ruqiu wearing pink and sleepy eyes coming slowly, and frowned. When she saw her so disobedient, she couldn't help it: "Ruqiu, are you so happy to see several young masters and girls?" The master was in the filial piety period, and the maid was dressed so silly? This Ruqiu is getting more and more outrageous!

Ruqiu came back to her senses. Although she was extremely resentful of Ruchun's "very disgraceful" reminder, she still honestly saluted Zhihui and Zhixuan. The two young masters were talking there, but she couldn't go over and disturb her, so she gave up.
Chapter completed!