The wind in Guanzhong this year seems to be a little more dry and cracked than in previous years. It feels like sand blowing on the face, which makes the already hot and hot summer like hell. The pond is a little shallower and the lotus leaves are a little softer. The frogs on the leaves are not even very interested in preying, and they let the dragonflies come and go and keep lighting the water splashes.

It was the second year of Zhenguan, and there was a severe drought in Guanzhong. Being able to survive was already the only extravagant request of the people.

But such a simple wish has really become a luxury for many people. The food prices in Guanzhong are now rising every day. Even in places with mild disasters, people have to do their best to have a life-saving food that fills their stomachs.

Those who were seriously affected by the disaster or even had no harvest could only helplessly embark on the road to eat. There were many people selling their children and women along the way. The eleven-year-old girl who was about to bloom was only worth more than a dozen big cakes.

Seventy miles away from Chang'an, there is a small yard with black walls, black doors and black tiles in the northeast corner of the town.

There is no people everywhere here, and it is quite quiet. There is a pool of water, weeping willows, birds singing and peony flowers in the yard. The people in the yard live quietly, each with a rich face and a decent dress. In this year of disaster, I am afraid that many people will really envy it.

Two girls who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old kept adding some messy things into a huge water tank, including snakes, insects, rats, and ants, and even filthy things in feces and urine, making these extremely precious two tanks of water completely useless, but they are a waste of their fortune.

"Have you heard that the newly bought child had just had a full meal and learned that he wanted to sell it as a turtle slave. He refused to agree and was beaten to death."

"I heard that Liu Ye's hand was voluntarily. That boy was quite strong. He almost died of anger if he beat him to death. However, he was not dead and had already woken up. Now Xiaodie is taking care of him."

"I haven't died? My goodness, I'm still alive for two days and one night. This kid is really lucky. What's the point of making trouble? No matter what, it's better than losing his life. In this year, where can I find enough places to find a big cake?"

"This is different. I heard that he is a literate person. Liu Ye and his mother bought him for this."

As the two women talked, they climbed onto the large water tank naturally, and sat steadily with one leg. A fat lady who was supervising not far away looked at the scene and nodded with satisfaction.

Ordinary people cannot recognize what this is doing, but those who know how to do can see at a glance that this is a unique skill in the entertainment venue, called sitting in a big tank. Once your legs are weak, you will fall into the tank immediately. Women need to practice since childhood. After three or five years, their butts will become big and round, and their legs will be strong and strong. Most of the thirty-six tricks in brothels require this basic skill.

It turns out that this yard is actually a place where "horse raises" is located!

The so-called raising horses is of course not the kind of horses that go to the battlefield. Although they can be ridden, they are famous feudal dregs: thin horses. They pay attention to white skin, petite, and big butts. These are also three hard indicators for evaluating the quality of thin horses.

In a thatched room not far from the two sisters sitting in the big tank, a young man was lying on the bed sickly, sitting next to him a pretty girl with a very handsome look and attractive dress, but the boy's eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, turning a deaf ear to all kinds of moans and wailings coming from outside.

I... have traveled through time?

His name is Qin Hao, who was originally a socialist successor in the 21st century and worked in a very enviable unit: the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television.

Having a car and a house, a virtuous wife and a filial son, although they are not a winner in life, they live a happy life. That day, the unit called on everyone to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds. The skill of helping the old lady cross the road was inexplicably hit and killed by a drunk driving 25. As a result, when he opened his eyes, he ran to the Tang Dynasty.

A phone call made three or five little stars drink and brag about the happy life.

Fortunately, time travel is just to live again. As a small leader of the cultural department, Qin Hao certainly knows what time travel is. He has reviewed many such unreliable time travel novels from him. Two days ago, he also wondered with his colleagues whether he would ban all these historical nihilistic works. Why is it his turn to be his own? Could it be retribution?

It may be really retribution, because based on his years of reading experience, he found that time travelers usually wear predecessors like scholars, but why did they actually fall into the hands of human traffickers?

This is a very large-scale human trafficking group. It is difficult to support babies in feudal society, so the thirteen or fourteen-year-olds like his predecessor are even more popular.

Girls can be trained to become thin horses, and they can be sold to brothels at high prices after they are sold. Boys can also be used as hard laborers if they are not trained well. If they are trained well, they can become tools and teaching materials for them to train thin horses. In the end, they can be sold to brothels together, which is also an investment item.

Anyway, in the year of the disaster, people's lives are cheaper than grass, and they can't spend a few coins. Even if they encounter disobedient people, they will not lose money.

By chance, the predecessor was the kind of person who was beaten to death to relieve his anger.

In fact, the matter of the previous life was quite simple. A family who fled to famine was about to starve to death. When they met a personal trafficker, they sold themselves. As the result, they found that this was a "horse-raising" courtyard. The previous life quit on the spot because he was a study student. As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated, so he was beaten up by the human trafficker. It was probably because his head was hit and he died directly. He was occupied by his soul from a thousand years later.

What to do? Should I accept this fact and hurry up and lick it?

Of course not. If he sells it to a beautiful girl as a child's husband, he might still be able to consider it. The horse farmer should forget it. No matter how obedient he is, he will be at most a man of a brothel. If he is not lucky, he will probably throw himself into a small black mine as a coolie in the blink of an eye.

With his unruly character and the bad impression left by his predecessor, the latter seems to be very likely.

What's more, the Tang Dynasty, especially the early Tang Dynasty, had extremely strict management of household registration and road introductory. Once, it was a slave and a lifelong life. It was impossible for a servant to be a servant in time travel novels to be a very glorious person, and finally pat the emperor on the shoulder or even replace him. If you just recognize him like this, it would be better to die now.

Just as he was thinking about the matter, the beautiful girl next to him spoke and said, "Brother, this is a soup cake made by Sister Xiao Cui. It's delicious. You are so hurt that you must be very hungry. Just take a bite. If you don't eat it, you will die."

Turning back, the beautiful girl looked at herself with a worried look on her face, holding a tattered ceramic bowl in her hand, looking pitiful, her eyes curved like crescents, and her frown and smile had a faint seductive smell.

Such a smile is almost impossible for a farm girl to appear. I didn't expect that this little girl had just been trained for about a month and had already achieved results.

"Thank you, but now my whole body is in a very painful state and I can't use it. Can you please feed me?"

"Did you agree to eat? That's great, I'll feed you now."

As he said that, the girl carefully pounded the soup cake into pieces of mud, then blew it again, holding Qin Hao's head on his arms, and carefully feeding it to Qin Hao's mouth one by one.

This position is very comfortable, and it seems that a little softness on the girl's chest can be touched with a slight movement.

Her name is Xiaodie, and she is also a girl who has just been sold in for a few days. However, she is a very good-hearted woman. She only smiled at the girl when she first met, so she kept taking care of herself after she was seriously injured. If it weren't for her, no one would notice that she would wake up. In the end, she couldn't move and starved to death in the woodshed due to her serious injury.
Chapter completed!