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Chapter 279 Expansion of the team

Smuggling slaves have a long history, and the most famous ones are naturally black people in Africa. In the mid-17th century, due to the development of American plantations, a new industry was formed - black slaves, and hundreds of millions of black people were

Some shameless countries were sold all over the world, and Kunlun slaves during the Tang Dynasty were also African races. Slaves had no status, and possessed black slaves even became a symbol of their status. Therefore, the slave business was extremely popular, which further promoted the slave business.

It is no exaggeration to say that slaves are not as good as dogs. They can be bought and sold at will, or even slaughtered without any legal responsibility. Although the Ming Empire has always pursued the idea that the filming board cannot be put into business, it is inevitable that some merchants will take risks and start

This is a business without a lot, so slave business is becoming more and more popular in some coastal areas, and a profession has gradually formed, such as human teeth.

"Will they have bad intentions when buying slaves? For example, they steal my property or beat me up and run away?" Wang Budhi was still a little worried. After all, in some shameless countries, in some shameless countries

The black race is always the representative of villains. They represent evil crimes and blood. Those who do bad things are always black people. Wang Buhei is also a little cautious about black people.

"Well, Master, your worries are still a bit redundant." Zhu Wu was covered in black lines. The Ming Empire has been established for so many years, and slave trading has been popular for so many years, but I have never heard of slaves killing the master. Instead, many slaves are still many.

Most of them are brutally killed by their masters.

"Master, this situation has never happened in my current life. You don't have to worry about the slaves resisting. Besides, Master, you are the number one master in the world."

"Cough cough cough" Fu Jia's prescription probably choked with porridge and kept coughing.

"Uh, I seem to have spoken. Master's master is the best in the world."

Zhu Wuli hurriedly changed his words, "Of course, the master's martial arts skills are higher. I'm talking about the younger generation of masters who are still ranked first."

Seeing that the coughing sound of the rich side stopped and his life was temporarily guaranteed, Zhu Wuli continued, "Even if there are slaves with evil thoughts, the master can beat them to make them unable to take care of themselves."

Zhu Feng’s words make sense. If you don’t accept it, you will beat him until he is convinced. Sometimes violence in this world is still very useful.

"Yes, young master, let's buy a few slaves. With just a few of us, our business will be difficult to grow, right?" Baimao also advised on the side that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, he has already been

The Duke of Min was rushed out. It is unlikely that he would become a master. As for the words promised by the drunkard, it is unlikely to realize it. After all, as for such an excellent servant, how many people would be willing to let him go.

Leaving. Therefore, the white cat just wants to make money now, become a rich man, and become a superior person. Although the status of a businessman is a bit low, the status of a rich businessman will still be very high. Basically, as long as you can afford the price, you

Will still live a very moisturizing life.

"Yes, young master, you are so rich now. It's okay to buy a few slaves to help you and share some work with us. And it's not appropriate for you to go out without a few dog legs. I think I'm very suitable.

Be that dog-legged, "You will naturally be a black dog if you scold yourself as a dog.

"Uh, even with my doggy legs, I don't want you. You are so ugly."

"Uh," the black dog's little heart suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points, and a bloody heart for the rich dog.

Looking at the young master resentful, the black dog threw apart and continued to say, "Young master, I am ugly, you can show your handsomeness and majesty." Not long after following Wang Bushen, the black dog actually learned two more idioms.

"This is very reasonable."

Leng Bingbing also said from the side, "My husband, it's okay to buy a few slaves. Now that we are so busy, everyone is working very hard, and someone needs to help them share the work. Isn't there any more, my husband doesn't have to worry about them making trouble," he said.

Since everyone unanimously decided to buy a few slaves, Wang Budhi would follow everyone's wishes, "Okay, let's buy a few slaves, everyone will do their own things, I will do this with Xiao Zhuzhu." Wang Buds slaves

Without experience, to prevent himself from being treated as a sucker, Wang Buhe felt that he would take Zhu Wuli to take some insurance.

"Okay, no problem, I will definitely keep my eyes open and choose someone who is tall and strong, and who can do five people's work, so that everyone can be much more relaxed in the future." Zhu Wuli promised with confidence.

Of course, it is more of a joy that you don’t have to work today.

"Wu Zi, aren't you going to take a sick leave today? Is your health OK?" Liu Mei asked from the side.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can't just eat idle food, right? I want to do something for everyone, too."

"Uh, I really didn't expect you to be so enlightened."

After reaching the opinion, we will start having dinner.

The food is very good, so there will naturally be no snatching. However, everyone's appetite is still so big. It's a bit distressing to see everyone who can eat so much.

Everyone goes back to their own houses and finds their own mothers. They will naturally have to go to work after eating, and each performs their own duties, except for the idle man Wang Bushen.

When he went out, he brought Zhu Wuli and the financial provider Sister Leng, Wang Bushen and his party and three walked out of the city.

The Ming Empire is a country of etiquette, advocating benevolence, righteousness, reason and trustworthiness. Businesses such as slave trading that are harmful to nature and violate moral ethics will naturally not appear blatantly in the prosperous areas of the city, but in remote villages or any other place outside the city.

No. creeks.

Wang Buhe is coming to a small village today. Wang Buhe also found out about this place after inquiring for a long time. Moreover, there are not only black slaves but also white slaves in this place. As the world pattern gradually formed, overseas trade also

Increasingly, the powerful and powerful people in many countries have become interested in white-skinned and blue-eyed white people. If there is demand, there will be markets. Therefore, the transaction of slaves is not limited to black people, but also white people in the Americas.

, and the yellow races of Japanese pirates from some small countries in Southeast Asia.

To be honest, Wang Budhi was a little repulsive to the black people. After all, there were people who were even darker than the night standing in front of the darkness. Who wouldn’t be afraid? Therefore, Wang Budhi wanted to buy a few white people and yellow people.

When we came to the small village, there was no crowd. The shops selling slaves were all separate and simple. There were dense slaves sitting on a straw mat, some were big, some were old, some were young, some were black.

Ethnic whites also have yellow people.

Due to the influence of the world economy, many people are laid off and unemployed, so more people will take risks and move towards the path of buying and selling slaves. Now more and more people are selling slaves, but fewer and fewer people are buying slaves. After all, they are raising them.

Slaves also cost money.

Seeing Wang Buhe and others coming in, the bosses kept calling out and selling their slaves, who could give birth to boys, and they didn't have to eat for three days, and each person could do ten people's work, and some even said that their slaves were Good at giving birth to children, no less than three in each baby.

Wang Buhe left directly. He was not here to be a dad. Is it still the story of chicken laying eggs and eggs laying chickens?

Wang Buhe continued to walk in,

"Young master, young master, this is pretty good," Zhu Wushi said to a white slave who was sitting upright on the straw mat and was looking like a woman, "This is a big chest muscle, and the black dog likes it at all."

That's right, this female friend should be from Europe and the United States.

Wang Budhi looked very bad. He was here to buy slaves or find a nurse for the black dog. He gave Zhu Wuxi a chestnut, "You want to drink milk."

"Ah, hehe, I haven't drunk for a long time. I miss this taste very much." Zhu Wuli was extremely yearning for it. Don't make a fuss. Many families in the Ming Empire like to drink milk. Please note that the milk here is original milk. With high nutritional value, naturally, as the prince of the Ming Empire, dietary nutrition is very important.

"It's not easy to drink milk, I'll give it to you when I go back." Wang Budhi replied lightly, milk plus the sugar he developed himself is not another catering delicacy.

"Uh, Master, you actually have it?" Zhu Wuli asked incredibly. Could it be that the master is a daughter who is just deliberately dressing himself up a little neutral? Carefully looking at the king without giving up, is this a bit too peaceful? Not much.

Another chestnut, "What are you thinking about, stinky brat? I'm talking about milk."

Leng Bingbing stopped in front of a stall and looked at the eleven or two-year-old children who were doing it on the stall. Her skin was pale and her eyes were very big. Because of her long-term malnutrition, she was very thin and looked at the distance with her eyes blank. , Originally young and beautiful, I was full of curiosity and knowledge about the future, but now they are just bodies without thoughts. In the future, how can they have a future? Either they can't sell it and are thrown into the sea, or they are exhausted to death In the hands of the master in the future.

Isn't this the person I was a few years ago? Leng Bingbing looked at him silently. She didn't fight or fight with the sky. Maybe she had already starved to death in some corner. A kind-hearted person might bury himself, and a greater possibility It was thrown into the wilderness by the city-sailed constable and became food for wild dogs. Its life was like grass and mustard.

"Boss, what are the prices for these?" Seeing Leng Bingbing standing still, Wang Buhe also knew his wife's past. Not willing to mention it does not mean that he forgot it. He raised the pain of the past again and again, but it was also another way to mention it. A heart-stinging hurt.

"Young master, they are all too weak and may not be able to do heavy work in a short period of time." Zhu Wuli reminded carefully that he is young and has little strength, and of course his physical work is much worse. He bought slaves for his great efforts. What can a child do.

"It'll be fine if you keep it for a while. Besides, our business doesn't require too much physical strength." It's just selling sugar beans to make sugar beans. It's not necessary to find a few people with two chest muscles and eight abdominal muscles. .

"You really have the eyesight, this guest official. I bought these people from a beautiful and beautiful businessman for a lot of money. They not only read but also studied, but the most important thing is him."

He pointed to only one person, and the vendor continued, "He can also speak our Ming Dynasty words."

Wang Budhi was also very curious when he heard this. There are still people from foreign countries tens of thousands of miles away these days, and they are thousands of miles away. It is said that you can pick up gold shorts by bowing your head, one of which is worn inside and one of them. There is no beautiful country in the country with a poor man.

, This is still a very strange thing. It is difficult to communicate culturally on the earth too much. It is even more difficult to master a foreign language. Is the beautiful country also a descendant of my immigrants in the Central Plains? The Central Plains had been thousands of years ago.

People have gone through a lot of hardships to reach the American continent, and have a happy and happy life. Of course, this is Wang Buhe's whimsical imagination.

"Really, it will be our words. Let him say a few words quickly." Zhu Wuli was aroused of curiosity.

"Okay, please wait, please wait," the vendor turned to look at the child and ordered, "Hurry up and say a few words."

The child looked at the vendor, and then his eyes drooped in a daze.

"Hey, you are a naughty man. If you don't hit you for three days, aren't you? You're not talking?"

The vendor picked up the whip and was like beating it. Leng Bingbing hurriedly stopped it, snatched the whip from the vendor's hand and threw it on the ground, "How can you hit someone casually?"

The child's body trembled a little. He had been a long time. He had never heard the name of human beings. Since he was caught on the boat, he was a beast or a pig. Many people died and survived until he came to this beautiful Eastern country.

, and there is no change at all. Slaves are slaves.

"Customer, don't be angry. These slaves are like this. If you don't beat them, you won't listen to you. People in their country like to use violence to solve problems. The strong are kings. If you don't accept it, fight, and if you don't accept it, fight." Since that's why.

Contacting those people, vendors also have some understanding of the situation of other countries, "especially a country called Beautiful Country, I heard that their boss recently fell in love with a three-year-old girl from a neighboring country and insisted on making people feel warm.

The bed, people don’t agree, and they are preparing to start a war now.”

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Even if their father-in-law gets to his daughter-in-law and his nephew calls him uncle and father, he doesn't have to talk to us anymore. Tell me how much it costs, I want all of you children."

A big fortune does not necessarily mean a bad temper, but kindness always gives people courage.
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