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At first, Li Anran thought he was being deceived. When he walked up and took a closer look, the slave girl huddled in the corner, blocked by her sister, looked more and more like Audrey Hepburn. Of course, the two could not be the same.

A different person, but quite similar.

As for why there are white female slaves here, Li Anran doesn't care at all.

Female slaves were a major feature of the ancient Arab slave class, and these female slaves generally came from all over the world, with different skin colors and nationalities. They were usually raised in wealthy families or royal families, and served as slaves, singers and dancers.

It is said that the ancient Arab nobles had a very systematic evaluation of female slaves. In their eyes, Berber girls could enjoy themselves, Persian girls could give birth to children for themselves, and Roman girls were good at taking care of themselves.

housework.

Just when Li Anran was lamenting that the slave girl in front of him looked more and more like Audrey Hepburn, who is known as the perfect woman in modern time and space, the young Arab man who followed him was startled, thinking that someone knew this person.

Two female slaves.

No way, the female slave market in ancient Arabia was quite developed. And the sources of female slaves were also different. Some were sold by their families in exchange for money to improve their lives, some owed huge debts and were caught to pay off the debt, and some were directly kidnapped.

Just left.

Among the goods Li Anran saw in front of him, many were of "unknown origin". Although the possibility of acquaintance between the buyer and the female slave was very low, in the female slave market there was also

There have been similar rumors.

Seeing that the respectful gentleman he had brought with him actually named the slave girl in one breath, and his eyes were very warm. The Arab man who was the seller was shocked and at the same time couldn't help but think about how to solve this problem.

It won't cause big trouble.

Just when the Arab man thought about the consequences of this matter, that one bad mistake may turn into a fatal disaster, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he considered whether to "slaughter" this fat sheep to kill two birds with one stone.

, Li Anran said:

"Are these two slave girls sisters?"

"Uh... yes, sir." The young Arab man was stunned for a moment, and while subconsciously answering, he couldn't help but thought in surprise: "Is it possible that they don't know each other?"

"Very good. They belong to me." Li Anran nodded, but he didn't expect that his behavior just now almost caused a fatal disaster. Of course, who killed whom in the end? Of course, there is no need

You know it if you think about it.

"Honored Sir, do you... do you know them?" Seeing how the situation was developing, it seemed that it was not what he thought. After giving his accomplice a calm look, the young Arab man said shyly

He asked with a humble smile.

"Know them? No, no, no, I don't know them. It's just that she looks a bit like a woman I like." Li Anran, who finally realized that his behavior just now caused the other party to misunderstand, shook his head and smiled.

"That's good, that's good." After receiving this definite reply and seeing that it was true, the young Arab man quickly nodded and bowed, and was about to pull the pair of female slaves aside.

But at this moment, a middle-aged Arab man with a big belly stepped forward and said, "Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Knowing that this young Arab man was also a buyer, he subconsciously stopped.

"I fell in love with this pair of slave girls first. If I want to buy it, I will buy it first. As Master Bai, am I easy to bully?" He stretched out his fat palm covered with gemstone rings and pointed at the girl who was frightened by this sudden situation.

Bayi said with an annoyed look on the sister slave girl hugging each other.

"Master Bai?" Li Anran was shocked by this strange name, and the classic character from the puppet cartoon "Afanti" that he had watched as a child could not help but appear in his mind.

Not to mention, when you compare the character image in your mind with the person in front of you, you can really see a lot of similarities. Of course, the similarity here does not refer to looks, but to the fact that these two people are indeed "masters"

of.

However, the Bayi in "Afanti" should be traced back to the Turks of this era, and the one in front of him is obviously a native Arab. I have to admit that sometimes this creator is quite "lazy".

At this time, the young Arab man's accomplice, or rather partner, also stepped forward, humbly bowed to Li Anran, and then said apologetically: "Honorable sir, these sisters are indeed like this.

Mr. Bayi saw it first."

"Oh? He was the one who saw it first." Faced with this answer, Li Anran nodded, then smiled slightly, and asked with a little disdain: "So, have you already negotiated the price? Or have you said that?

Have the money and goods been cleared?"

"Is this...is this true?" the middle-aged Arab man replied after hesitating for a moment.

"Since we haven't even negotiated the price, it means that I also have the right to buy these sisters. Why, do you think that this Mr. Bayi is not easy to bully, but as a distinguished guest of the Abramo family, I am easy to mess with?

?”

Li Anran, who made it clear that he wanted to bully others, directly used Abramo's trademark.

Not to mention, I used to see this kind of bullying plot in the novel when I was working as a silk thread, and it was completely different from the feeling of playing the role of myself. Moreover, the other party is a landlord and rich man like Mr. Bayi, so I am naturally a little worried.

No guilt at all.

"Abramo?"

After hearing this name being announced, both Mr. Bai and the two slave traders were immediately stunned.

When it comes to the name Abramo, two months ago, no one would have known whether the other person was a cat or a dog. But today, two months later, anyone who knows something about the dynamics of upper class society would know it. Who would let him know?

Abramo has now become a prominent figure in local upper class society.

Of course, it was not that no one suspected that Li Anran was pretending to be a tiger and pretending to be a tiger. However, Li Anran's next words completely made the three people at the scene give up this idea.

"What? You don't believe me?" Looking at the weird expressions of the three people in front of him, Li Anran didn't know what they were thinking. He snorted coldly and said with all his extraordinary demeanor: "Huh! First!

Tell me, how many female slaves do you have here together?"

"This..." The young Arab man hesitated for a moment. Because he had seen someone spend money lavishly before, he naturally believed more in his heart, so he quickly said: "Ordinary goods plus top-quality goods, a total of two hundred

Many female slaves.”

"More than two hundred? Well, it's a little less, but who told you that your business is too small?" When Li Anran said this, he deliberately said with a look of disdain: "I have more than two hundred female slaves.

I’ll take them all and send them to Abramo in a moment.”

"All...all?" The young Arab man was confused by this sudden happiness.

Although the Arab slave market is quite large, it is still quite rare to buy more than two hundred female slaves at one time. Of course, this is because the seller's transaction this time is indeed not large enough, otherwise more than two hundred female slaves would not be available at all.

Nothing.

For a large-scale slave trader, especially a first-hand source of goods, there are often thousands of people in one ship. There may be tens of thousands of people at one time. In comparison, more than two hundred female slaves are really nothing more.

It's a very small business.

"That's right, I want all the slaves you have here." Li Anran, who had an expression like "I don't need money," said in a pretentious manner.

Seeing that there was no problem with his hearing, the young Arab man glanced at his accomplice, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked: "Dear Sir, are you with us, or are you?

…”

"Nonsense! Of course I'm with you. Is it possible that you still want me to walk to Abramo's house?" Knowing that the other party was afraid that he would play tricks on them in the name of Abramo, Li Anran would be embarrassed.

He waved and said with some annoyance.

"Yes, yes, my lord, please take a rest. Your humble servant will go and prepare now."

After the young Arab man nodded and bowed and spoke with ecstasy on his face, he politely invited someone to a side area that was supposed to be for customers to rest, and then asked the female slave at home to serve some fruits, snacks and drinks.

"Well, move quickly, I don't want to waste too much time here." Li Anran, who was sitting on the soft carpet and enjoying the service of the female slaves, waved his hands impatiently and said.

"Yes, yes, noble sir, we will definitely get it done soon." The young Arab man nodded and bowed again.

After finishing speaking, he looked at a certain rich man who didn't bother to pay attention to him, and immediately walked back to his accomplices and Mr. Bayi, who had a look of surprise on his face. Then the three of them walked to the distance, chattering.

There was a whisper there.

For ordinary people, it is indeed impossible to hear clearly what they are saying at such a distance and volume. But for Li Anran, this distance and volume are not a problem at all. He listened to the conversation of the three of them while eating and drinking.

Clearly.

The content of the conversation between these three people was actually simple. It was nothing more than that Mr. Bayi and the middle-aged Arab man still had some doubts about this matter. The young Arab man who received him explained his previous explanation.

nouveau riche behavior.

In addition, the three of them were indeed in awe of the status and power represented by the name Abramo. However, as a distinguished guest of the Abramo family, not only were they greeted, but they did not even have a carriage or entourage.

, but it was quite suspicious. Therefore, the three of them decided to make two preparations after discussing it.

On the one hand, such a big deal cannot be missed by the two slave traders. After all, although the shelf life of female slaves is relatively long, the longer they are kept in their hands, the cost will naturally be lower.

The higher. Moreover, the quality of these female slaves also varies, and few are willing to pack them away directly.

On the other hand, in order to prevent himself from being tricked, while preparing the slave girl, he would also arrange for someone to go to Abramo's mansion to inquire about the situation. If everything is true, then naturally he can only

Let Mr. Bai feel a little wronged.

Of course, as a seller, you will still provide some compensation from other aspects. After all, all visitors are customers, and Master Bai is also a master. Even if he is a slave trader and does some business without capital, he does not necessarily fear the other party.

But it is better not to offend someone.

No matter how unwilling he was to make such a decision, Mr. Nabayi had to consider whether he could bear the anger of Abramo, the popular man in front of the king. Therefore, even though he was very annoyed, he could not bear it.

He could only step down with the compensation promised by the slave traders.

However, what the three of them didn't know was that when they negotiated these two preparations, Li Anran, who was enjoying the service of the maid, half-heartedly contacted Abramo, who was waiting for his arrival, through his personal terminal.

"The Lord God has arrived?" After receiving the news, Abramo looked at the content on his personal terminal and was stunned for a moment. He quickly grabbed Basel, the supervisor next to him, and shouted: "Hurry! Hurry up! Hurry up!!

Take someone with me to pick up the gods...to pick up the distinguished guests!"

Seeing the owner, who was as rude as an ant on a hot pot, suddenly giving such an instruction, the butler Basel was curious about what was going on, but his professionalism made him do it right away.
To be continued...