Chapter 244
Nanzhi looked at An Wazi and nodded, waving to him: "Little doll, come here."
"Hey, okay." An Wazi nodded, stood up and went in. When he passed the man, he whispered: "Uncle, I'm going over."
The man didn't say anything, he just waved his hand impatiently.
The two little girls looked at Mian Shan and thought it would be good if they could buy An Wazi back.
"What's your name and how old are you this year?" Nanzhi asked, looking at An Wazi.
"My name is An Wazi, and I am thirteen years old this year." An Wazi looked at Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao with some embarrassment. He had never seen such good-looking people, and he was afraid that he had said the wrong thing to make them disapprove of him.
"What did you do before?"
"I, I used to farm at home and feed cows." An Wazi clenched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands and said everything he knew.
"Okay, then are you willing to come with us?" Nanzhi asked seriously, looking into An Wazi's eyes.
An Wazi looked at the person in front of him and was so nervous that he didn't say anything for a long time.
"If you come with us, I have to learn something from you, would you be willing?"
An Wazi nodded sharply, fearing that he would miss this opportunity.
He is a child from a small village outside Yancheng. He lost his parents when he was a child and lived with his second uncle's family. However, his second mother disliked him because he ate too much and never wanted to see her. Now his cousin wants to marry a daughter-in-law, which is not enough. The money was used as a bride price, and he was sold here.
Although there are many people here, he can still eat a lot. His uncle told him that if he is bought back, he must work honestly and not be lazy, otherwise he will continue to be sold.
"Okay, stand outside here." Nanzhi smiled and waved, and Hu San hurriedly opened the door.
Uncle Ping stood aside and looked up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.
"Is there anyone else you like?" An Wazi came out of the room and Nanzhi turned his head to look at Shen Miaomiao.
"That one, the one in the corner." The little girl frowned and looked around again, then pointed at a white-faced boy inside and spoke.
Looking along her hand, Nanzhi was slightly startled.
The boy was quite good-looking, and he seemed vaguely familiar to her.
The young man was a little surprised when he saw that he was singled out, but he didn't say anything. He just stood up slowly and moved a few steps towards the window.
The light shone on his face, and the unreal face suddenly became clear. Nanzhi was in a daze for a moment, why did this man look a bit like Twelve.
But it looks a bit whiter than Twelve.
Shen Miaomiao was also stunned. She felt that the young man looked familiar. She chose him more because in the same room, his area was the cleanest and did not have the cunning appearance of the others. But he is not the kind of cold person.
The waiter in the store naturally needs to be able to talk and do things, but being too cunning is not necessarily a good thing.
"Miss, are you going to buy me?" The young man did not look at Nanzhi, but stared at Shen Miaomiao.
"What do you know?"
"I have served people at my master's house before." The young man was not honest, but he did not have that shrewd feeling. He just looked at Shen Miaomiao and answered.
The people behind him heard that he had served others before, and some of the men laughed loudly, causing Hu San to frown for a while.
The young man still looked at Shen Miaomiao without any influence.
Although Shen Miaomiao was a little shy, she still tried her best to ask calmly: "Can I be a waiter?"
The young man seemed to have never thought that he would be a waiter after being bought. He was stunned for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Yes."
Looking at the two of them, Nanzhi sighed inwardly, but still ordered the boy to come out.
"I want these two too. You can calculate the price." Nanzhi looked at Hu San and smiled.
Hu San saw the smile on her face and naturally understood the meaning. He could only sigh and said: "Then, I will give you a cheaper calculation. For Uncle Ping, I will calculate it at eighteen taels."
After saying this, Hu San raised his eyes and looked at Nanzhi's expression. He didn't see anything wrong and then continued: "I'll take five taels of silver for An Wazi, and seven taels of silver for Aze. In total, It’s thirty taels, do you think it’s okay?”
After calculating the price, which was almost the same, Nanzhi stopped bargaining and just said, "Then thirty taels."
Seeing that they were about to leave, the people locked in the room couldn't hide their disappointment and huddled into the corner again.
As soon as Hu Sang closed the door, he cheerfully asked, "How about we meet the cook and waiter in the afternoon?"
After looking at the sky, Nanzhi responded to Shen Miaomiao: "Let's see you in the afternoon."
A black shadow that had never moved in the wooden house heard them say that the cook immediately raised his head and shouted out the window with hope: "I, I can cook! I am a cook! I am a cook!"
The words fell, but there was no response. His face became even more lonely. He just leaned his head and staggered back to the previous position.
The man next to him looked at him with disgust and just moved aside.
"I still want to be bought like this..."
"He even said he was a cook! I don't know which restaurant would hire him like this..."
Some people sneered, but he heard it sincerely.
Nanzhi heard his words.
After taking a step out, he paused and looked back thoughtfully at the house where the sound had just come from.
Seeing that she did not follow, Shen Miaomiao hurriedly approached and asked in a low voice: "Sister Nanzhi, do we want to buy another one?"
"Go and have a look."
Nanzhi took Shen Miaomiao back to the house just now.
The man was curled up into a ball when he heard a cold female voice.
"Who just said he was a cook?"
He looked up suddenly and turned his head away in disbelief.
"Yes, it's me. I used to be a cook."
As he spoke, he stood up again with difficulty, but hesitated whether to go over or not.
Even though the invisibility was a little dim, Nanzhi could still see the figure of the man clearly.
Only this time, I was slightly stunned.
The man's figure was a bit strange.
"Come here and talk."
The buyer spoke, and even if the man hesitated a little, he could only move forward with an uneasy heart.
The sunlight hit his body, and Shen Miaomiao was a little frightened, but she still resisted the movement of retreating.
The man looked to be in his thirties, his face was ordinary and featureless, but his body was slanted.
Nanzhi could tell at once that he was born with a spinal deformity and would subconsciously move higher and lower when walking. As for his back and upper body, it was tilted to one side, which looked a little abnormal.
Seeing that they were silent, the man was at a loss. He guessed that they might dislike him, so he timidly said: "If, if it doesn't work, then forget it."
"Can you cook? Which shop did you work as a cook in before?"
Nanzhi didn't ask much else, he just got straight to the point and asked what he was most concerned about.
"I can do it. I used to work as a cook in a shop in the west of the city for two years. Later, they changed the shopkeeper, so I stopped doing it..."
As the man spoke, he did not dare to look up at Nanzhi and the others.
"Then can you go to the shop with us in the afternoon? I'm going to recruit two more cooks. Let's take a look at your craftsmanship this afternoon."
"Okay! Okay!"
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