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Chapter 57 Ye Weilai (Happy Lantern Festival!)
Ouyang Rong noticed that the silver-haired loli was staring at him.

The silver-haired loli seemed to realize that she was about to be taken away by this foreign new owner.

She raised her small head, under the messy silver hair wiped by Ouyang Rong, a pair of big eyes turned up slightly, locked on him without blinking.

The shyness and fear in his eyes were gone, replaced by a look that Ouyang Rong couldn't see through.

The character of the western white girl is indeed different from that of the shy oriental girl, and she is obviously a lot bolder.

Her eyes showed a hazy misty gray blue in the sunlight, a color that Ouyang Rong could not find in this era of material scarcity and color scarcity, and it was incomparable.

No matter the eyes, hair or skin of the silver-haired loli, they are incompatible with the dark tone of this dilapidated and dirty slave backyard.

If he saw this kind of silver-haired loli in the campus or coffee shop in his previous life, he wouldn't be very surprised, but now he bumped into it in the corner of Jiangnan Road in this ancient Zhou Dynasty.

So Ouyang Rong was immediately attracted by the first sight when he entered the hospital, and he felt a sudden sense of time and space staggered, wondering if he was reborn again.

It can only be said that the prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty may be debatable, but the weather of the coming of all nations is indeed not a joke. There is something about the Guangzhou road to the sea and the barbarians in the south...

The city magistrate in charge of Kou Ma Xing quickly rushed to the backyard under the leadership of the small steward, and began to conclude a contract for this slave trade and issue official market certificates. This was a necessary process for the slave market in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Otherwise, even princes and nobles will have to be punished.

The amount of money involved in the slave transaction at the Jinxiaokou Horse Trading Company was very small, and it should have been commonplace for a small official in the city who was familiar with the business. Stun your feet and look sideways.

First of all... What kind of thing is the female slave in this transaction? Should the contract be filled with young slaves or old slaves?In addition, are you sure that someone would dare to buy this thing?

Secondly...

The face of the city magistrate changed suddenly, and he rubbed his hands obsequiously: "Lord county magistrate, you...why are you here?"

In the courtyard, the young county magistrate, who was dressed casually, waved his hand: "You do what you want, don't worry about me."

The big food businessman Li Yan and the little steward around him were stunned, and after a burst of brilliant expressions, the shopkeeper Li, who was still complacent before, looked guilty and suggested in a low voice whether to renegotiate the price. The price of rice just now seemed to be miscalculated. Today's time-limited buy one get ten free event was calmly declined by Ouyang Rong.

The transaction continued, and soon today's exceptionally competent city magistrate drafted the document, handed it to Ouyang Rong respectfully for confirmation, and filled in the final master-servant information.

Ouyang Rongchao's silver-haired loli spoke for the first time today:
"What's your name?"

Seeing him waiting patiently, the silver-haired loli fell silent for a while, her voice was like a dry spring:

"Vera... Nell..."

She seems to understand Da Zhou Yayan, but the accent is a bit strange. I don't know if these syllables are from the language of her hometown, or if they are unfamiliar Da Zhou Yayan. When Ouyang Rong's ears fell, it was roughly these four syllables. The sound of the word.

Ouyang Rong glanced at her big and energetic gray-blue eyes, lowered his head and thought for a while, and filled out two words on the contract for her.

"You will be called... Wei Lai from now on."

He paused, then asked softly, "Do you have a surname?"

The silver-haired loli couldn't help but glance at the slender young man with a magnetic and gentle voice in front of him. He seemed to be very patient. Respectful.

Everything that happened today, the silver-haired loli felt like she was having an unbelievable dream, not real.

She lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her clothes with her fingers, and said another sentence.

Ouyang Rong only heard the first word in the long series of syllables, which seemed to be the sound of "night", so he started to write again and filled it in casually.

The silver-haired loli, who was buried in her head, glanced at his focused face, as if she wanted to speak to him, but at this moment Zhen's head came closer.

The woman glanced at the paper, and curled her lips slightly: "Ye Weilai? Just have a name you can call, what kind of surname does a slave want, Tan Lang is really kind-hearted, and he took such trouble."

Ouyang Rong shook his head and said nothing, lowered his head and finished filling it out, and asked Wei Lai and Li Yanxiang to press their fingerprints on it. Afterwards, under the witness of the city magistrate, the contract was completed without any twists and turns.

Ouyang Rong received the market coupons, and was warmly sent off by the food merchants, and left the Kouma Shop with Wei Lai and Zhen's group.

Watching the distinguished guests leave, the little steward couldn't help but whispered, "Is this magistrate a bit stupid, why did you buy one..."

"You know what a fart!" Li Yan reprimanded him with a stern face, turned his head to look at Ouyang Rong's back, and sighed:
"I misunderstood just now. No wonder he doesn't like those little maidservants who talk about us. It's not just because of the price. This Ouyang county magistrate is as the rumors say, a real gentleman who is not close to women. A bed-warming maid doesn't look at the color, but only picks the ugliest and most pitiful ones."

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On the busy streets of West Market.

The silver-haired girl brought out by Ouyang Rong's group instantly aroused passers-by's frequent glances and heads.

This was the case wherever they went, and the group immediately became the focus of the entire West Market.

However, the people of Longcheng and merchants and peddlers who watched with relish were not attracted by a certain beauty, but opened their eyes wide, as if they were looking at a very strange ugly thing, curious but did not dare to approach it.

Because Ouyang Rong showed up on the subjective stage on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and many people recognized the identity of the young county magistrate, the shock caused by Ouyang Rong and his party was even greater.

However, Ouyang Rong turned a deaf ear to this. Although he still doesn't quite understand the difference in aesthetics between him and other people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, this does not affect his good mood, and he walks with ease.

The main reason is that picking up the leak itself is quite cool.

"It turns out that my one thousand merits are spent here... Fu Bao Zhong still understands Fu Bao."

Ouyang Rong suddenly felt that if he had a mobile phone at this time, he could take a picture of the silver-haired girl who called him master and send it to the former gentleman's postgraduate entrance examination group, and add a very unbeatable explanation, probably the whole group of animals I can't take the postgraduate entrance examination this year...

"Tan Lang!"

Aunt's angry words came from behind him suddenly. Ouyang Rong, who was distracted, was taken aback for a moment. Turning around, he realized that he was walking too fast just now. Apart from the silver-haired maid who lowered her head and held the corner of his clothes, and Liu Ashan, Zhen's group They were all left far behind.

Ouyang Rong covered his mouth and coughed, and waited for Zhen Shi and others.

The woman in Luo Qun couldn't help it anymore, if it wasn't for being on the street right now, she would really have to twist this brat's ears.

Zhen groaned softly and stepped forward, stretched out her jade hand, pinched Wei Lai's chin, and straightened her small face. The latter trembled, not daring to move or resist the tall and beautiful woman in front of him.

Zhen frowned, and looked up and down for a while, as for the girl's silver hair that was lifted up by the rope, she didn't want to touch it with her fingers, for fear of getting bad luck, the woman sighed:
"Why is Tan Lang interested in this kind of high nose and deep eyes? It's the same as the Rakshasa ghost in the temple; this eye pupil is also like a civet cat, what if it scares you at night. And this white hair... Why don't you go back and shave it, and wear a nun hat in the future...

"And Tan Lang, what can we do if we take her back? Washing and mopping the floor? This must be done by servants. There is nothing missing in Meilu Garden, except for your personal maid. Today is a waste of time. Auntie thinks The down-and-out lady in Goguryeo just now is pretty good, she can read and write and can manage accounts..."

Being pinched by her small face, Wei Lai began to tremble a little bit, not only from Zhen's sharp and critical eyes, but also from the passers-by around her pointing at her "strange appearance", why is she looking like this... The girl was so inferior that she even trembled and closed her eyes, not daring to look at the gentle young man who helped her open the iron cage and led her out.

He...he will definitely regret it, the novelty at first glance, but in the end he bought a money-losing product, and then the familiar look of disgust will gradually appear in his eyes, feeling unlucky and avoiding it... definitely will, Isn't this the case with everyone I met since I was a child...

"It's not in vain, she's the only one, my nephew's personal maid."

Ouyang Rong lightly pressed Zhen's arm, and suddenly took the cold little hand of the silver-haired servant girl. He silently took out two copper plates from his arms, stuffed them directly into her hands, and said seriously to her:
"Here, Wei Lai will help me manage the money first. These two copper coins are all of our current net worth, at least a little less, but it's still a waste of money, so we must take good care of it."

Ouyang Rong turned around, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and only dropped a smile: "Auntie, why is Wei Lai ugly? My nephew likes her hair very much, so she is not allowed to shave it. My personal maid, as long as I like it."

Zhen Shi nodded helplessly, sighed and followed.

Wei Lai lowered her head, staring blankly at the two small copper plates lying peacefully in her palm.

This is... her head-to-head with her master.

　Sorry, dear brothers, I couldn’t help but write too thinly, so I confiscated the pen, and the next chapter will start to push the main line!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)