Chapter 268 Hesitation

The best in the profession? If human trafficking is a profession, in terms of professional quality and business skills alone, Lu San has the strength to win the top three. Especially he does not care about personal gains and losses, does not care about other people's psychological prejudices against this industry or even face-to-face discrimination. He is dedicated and loves his job.

Basically bear the humiliation

, has been working hard on the labor import front for more than ten years, stimulating domestic demand while effectively driving the productivity of the Tang Empire, striving to promote exchanges and integration between countries and ethnic groups, simplifying international disputes, reducing ethnic conflicts to couples, and increasing production

Information humanization…

I couldn't write two words "good" in one stroke, so I used my feet.

"Hit me again..." Lu San turned sideways and slapped her buttocks. Anyway, he turned his face and received more hits.

"I'm praising you," he called the servants to take the horse away, and invited Lu San to sit on the bluestone pier in front of the house, "Have you ever done three or five businesses?

"There were a few times when women from Silla were valuable in the past, but I haven't done it since the war. It's not cost-effective. No matter how good the goods are in Beijing, they can't match the price..." Lu San feels that it is an honor to be on an equal footing with me. I respect you.

He saluted me and said cautiously: "With you

With his identity, he must have some connections here..." I thought this was a bit rude and quickly apologized with a smile, "I don't have any connections at all. To be honest, a seventeen-eighth-year-old is not as valuable as a twelve-three-year-old, but if you really want to say it, it's really valuable.

She is a good-looking little girl of seven or eight years old."

"Oh?" This is an interesting idea. It seems that I am across the street. I am so enthusiastic that I am not ashamed to ask, "Explain clearly."

"Yes, yes!" Lu San licked his dry lips and smiled sheepishly, "It's such an unscrupulous thing. I know in my heart that my family is rich and I am not forced to do this job. It is indeed a rush.

I went there with money. It’s different from buying a wife from a small farmer’s house. Really good materials are sent to wealthy families. People with status want to look like them.

It's so easy to be handsome. It's not just your appearance that attracts the attention of someone like you. He's also good at attracting talents and getting paid for it. He's seventeen or eighteen years old, no matter how good-looking he is, he can't speak, can't write or play the piano, so just buy it.

It only takes a day or two. After three or five days, I get tired of it. I might as well use it as an animal. I really can’t get on the stage.

Those who are twelve or three years old can understand their thoughts. If you are young, you can take them home to raise a dog or a cat and teach them slowly. If you spend more time with the bed to relieve boredom, you may be able to learn two or three things. It all depends on the buyer's mind. In the end, not many will be favored.

If someone is smart and has a decent appearance, it is worth selling seven or eight times. You have to discuss it with the buyer in advance and make sure they are willing to pay a high price.

This is the truth, but there are few such opportunities. Therefore, it is most cost-effective to choose those who are seven or eight years old. The little ones are easy to take care of along the way. Bring a few more. There are also specially trained waiters here. If you want these, they will look good.

. Guluo requires experts to select the best materials, so you don’t have to worry about finding a home. You can learn everything when you are young, buy five or six good ones for seven or eight hundred yuan, go back and educate them for four or five years, and you can do whatever you want.

Turn it over several times, really

If you want to create a stunningly beautiful person, it will become a money-spinner. If you climb a high branch, even grandma will benefit from it. For us, this business has some advantages. When the villain enters the building, he wants to sell cheap and the buyers will not do it.

Bai Guan

It is the base price, which is called Kanzi price in the industry. From now on, the old deed of selling oneself will be the price. When the house is listed on the first day, the old deed must be shown to the customer. There is one thing, whether it is twelve or thirteen years old or seven or eight years old, it must be said to be new.

Luo people."

What a knowledge. The people listening scratched their heads. “It’s not easy to make any money, it’s a lot of twists and turns.” During the cross-industry exchange, something suddenly came to mind, “They all talk about Silla? Everyone talks about it.

explain?"

"Yes, this is a rule. You have to say this even if you speak to yourself."

The brand cannot be lost, and there are too many rules in the industry. "When do you plan to leave?"

"I'm here to say goodbye. I can't leave today because of the weather, so I have to rush early tomorrow." Lu San stood up and saluted me, "I still need to prepare. I won't disturb you, Mr. Marquis. I'll say goodbye now."

"Wait. Let's wait a day tomorrow. Get up early and come here and I'll tell you something. It won't be too late to leave the day after tomorrow. Come tomorrow and report directly to the concierge. Come in and talk."

"Yes!" Lu San agreed.

It was getting late, so I went straight to Dalai's small courtyard. I had already gotten up, and was leaning against the shelf in front of a pot of roses in a daze. I didn't even notice the sound of the door curtain being lifted.

"What are you thinking about?"

Dalai was so excited that he turned around and saluted. In his haste, he almost got knocked over by the shelf.

"It's nothing." I smiled and waved my hand, "I thought of something today. How to solve the problem of the person who pretended to be your cousin? I just reported it to the Ministry of Household Affairs and got a registration. I came here to see what you mean."

"Yes, it all depends on Mr. Hou."

"Well, there are a lot of things at home now, and the labor problem is all left to you to solve. Let them be nursed back to health as soon as possible, and quickly master the weaving skills, so that they can be proficient in catching cotton." He looked around Dalai's house, "This yard is the best.

The front hall is too close and there are many people passing by. Are you satisfied with the place you live?"

"Satisfied," Dalai brought a chair and helped me sit down. "My maid is thinking about what you told me this morning."

"Oh, I hope you are satisfied. I also said that I would give you a roomier one. You can just worry about the morning. I have nothing to explain. I will try my best to make it as smooth as possible." After saying that, he stood up and picked up the roses on the shelf and looked at them for a while.

, "This flower is fragrant and beautiful when it blooms. It is rare that it is easy to feed. Hey

"They are all very good-looking girls, and they are being sold and bought one after another as if they were being driven by animals." He glanced at Dalai's expression with his peripheral vision, "They are just at the age of flowering, but they are so skinny that they can't tell the difference between men and women. What's in this picture?"

It's all that should be thought of, a war has all come to naught, it makes my heart ache just thinking about it."

"Yes," Dalai seemed to remember his own experience, lowered his head, his voice trembled, and said nothing more.

"Don't be too sad," he said, patting Dalai on the shoulder and comforting him: "Everyone is determined by his destiny. Most of the time in life, people can't control themselves, and everyone has their own worries. People who are cheerful may not necessarily be powerful and have a sad face.

It doesn’t necessarily mean that you are a small person. Take you as an example, you were trafficked together.

Among the sisters in the capital, you are the only one who is lucky enough to run away and join the Wang family. Now that you are in charge of such a large property of the Wang family, you are not as good as the top, but more than enough than the bottom. Don't always be timid and fearful, as if everyone wants to harm you. Calculate the odds,

How many people came along the way, maybe three or five?"

"Yes," Dalai looked up at me gratefully. "Among the five, Dalai was the only one who ran out. I will bear in mind the words of the Marquis and do my best..."

"Just try your best," he sighed deeply in his heart, and reached out to lick Dalai's hair, "That's good, that's good. We should try our best to let everyone have what they should have in their home, and there's nothing that's said up and down that's inappropriate for others. Especially especially...

The new staff who have been promoted from within will be expected to be able to take on the missions of the Wang family in the future. As time goes by, you will have the confidence you deserve.

Ren is established, and you will never be looked at as an outsider. If you have anything in your heart, don't choke. Talk to me. If you are looking for a body, tell me. If you feel depressed, you will feel sad when you see your sad face." He caressed Dalai's back softly.

He said: "Okay, I can rest assured that such a big industry will be handed over to you. Don't cry. Eat well and have a good rest. I expect you to carry money back to the family."

"Yes!" Dalai wiped away his tears and nodded to me with red eyes, "Thank you."

"No delay, let the kitchen prepare two more dishes for this meal, and try to stay up late as little as possible in the future. You are still young, learn to be considerate of yourself." After saying this, he called a maid in to explain a few words, sighed, and walked out.

The next day, Lu San came early to ask for an audience, and even brought a few rare gadgets as a salute. His status was different. Since I invited him, he was a guest when I came. It was a great honor for Lu San.

No greetings, just get to the point when they meet, "You have been in the industry for a long time, are you familiar with all the traffickers in the capital?"

"The road to the capital is far away. If you can really travel back and forth, it's all big business. There is no way to do odd jobs. If you don't find him, you can't sell good goods at a high price. If you ship a dozen or twenty of them, if they are slightly wrong, they can be sent to the official.

Done. Even if you sell it, you will only lose money. You can't run too far. Do this.

There is no place to meet people all the way in the business. To put it bluntly, I can't even find a place to spend the night." Looking around, he whispered: "If everyone chooses this cheap business, there is no way to do it. There are also rules in the business.

There is a way to run that line, and it is not just left to anyone who wants to do it."

"So you are familiar with all the traffickers here?"

"I dare not tell you, but when you are traveling to the capital, it is a big taboo not to say hello to your colleagues along the way. Not to mention that outsiders cannot see you, even in the industry you can peel off a few layers of his skin." After a pause, he said flatteringly: "Are you looking for this?

Where is the person? Just tell me, I promise to find him out for you."

"Yes," nodded, "come with me to Dali Temple."

"Master Marquis, have mercy on me!" After hearing this, Lu San knelt down in front of him, "You can't go to such a high place for this crime. Your Excellency, there are so many..."

He smiled and kicked him over, "You should have been chopped alive for your crime. Get up, who said they would take you to surrender? Come with me to see a painting."

"Yes, your eloquent words are followed by mountains of swords and seas of fire!" Lu San stood up unsteadily and said with a grimace, "Don't..."

"Don't worry," he said as he led Lu San out to get on his horse, "I'll follow you. Don't talk in the past and keep your head tightly wrapped!" One night, I recalled carefully the appearance of the four traffickers I saw the day before taking Dalai in. At that time,

It was already dusk, and a few strong men stood in front of them with a scary look.

Jump, although the faces of the last three have been blurred for a long time, I looked at the leader carefully, and I can still remember their voices, faces, and smiles. It’s not difficult to recreate the memory by touching it. Dali Temple has a painter who specializes in recording records. Find a master to draw the record.

My description can paint a picture of the person involved.

There was an acquaintance in Dali Temple. When we met, we explained our intention, and we politely asked for the painter to come out. He was a master at first sight. Based on my dictation, he got closer and restored the painting. After a long time, he finally got a clue. It was this guy!

He pulled out the drawing paper and looked at it several times, then called Lu San, "Look clearly, do you recognize it?"

Lu San first crawled into my hand to look at it, and finally went over to identify the light. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head blankly, "No, I have never seen this person before."

"Look carefully." He frowned and stood behind Lu San, "He is about the same height as you, his shoulders are slightly narrower than yours, and his body shape is about the same."

"No, really not." Lu San said with a very responsible look, "It's true that we met each other. Let alone the people who work in the capital, in this industry, as long as you go to Korea, you can see each other in close proximity."

"Take the drawing paper and ask around among colleagues. Then give it to others and wait for your reply." Not willing to give in, he asked the painter to copy a few more drawings. "Give it to a few more people and ask around. If you ask, I will be rewarded with thirty strings."

!Get down to business.”

After the rain, the sky cleared up, bathing in the brilliant sunset, but my heart was a little blocked. I tried my best to put on a smile and entered the back house. The stone table in the courtyard was filled with fruits and vegetables. The fourth child and Ying were chatting happily, two girls and one girl.

Sometimes she would fall into Ying's arms, and sometimes she would smile strangely at the fourth child. This situation was not unusual at home, but today it seemed more caring. He stood behind the three women with a smile, picked a soft peach, and picked it up.

Take it over and help me pick out the skin.

"It's still damp outside, be careful of rheumatism." Xigua squatted on the stone bench with his teeth in his mouth, "Has the fourth brother passed on the message to Jiannan?"

"It's not wet. It dries up instantly in the hot weather." Ying tapped her finger at Lao Si, who was stuffing watermelon, "Eat, your brother-in-law is asking you a question!"

"It's been passed on a long time ago." The fourth child ate with his mouth full of juice. He replied vaguely and quickly lowered his head to avoid staining his clothes.

"Well," he took the peach from the second daughter, "it's the most comfortable place in the garden. I'll go walk around and eat outside. I won't wait for dinner." After that, he got up and walked out the door.
To be continued...