After a while, Liao Mei said: "Brother Mule... you are talking about a few hundred yuan. But who has to spend money to buy a wife? Who is not a pauper in a remote area? If you spend a few hundred yuan more, your eyelids will be gone."

Without batting an eyelid, someone with such arrogance still needs to buy a wife?"

The third mule made a "tsk" sound and said in a rather disdainful tone: "You are a woman and don't understand the meaning of this. Uncle, you are a man. You said that if you want to buy a wife, you only need to spend a few more dollars."

Hundreds, you can choose as you like, do you want to spend this money? Anyway, you have already sold the pot, and you still care about tightening your belt? But I have to say it again, you can't use this method on me, my wife's

The price can't go up, and her friends have to sleep with me for one night... The three of them come together. I'm just a little tired, but it's not impossible... I can take turns. I'm a good talker."

"You're either a damn mule or a donkey." My uncle laughed and cursed, "I understand what a mule means. Just like a few days ago, Li Da Lezi wanted to buy a motorcycle, but he only had enough money to buy a second-hand one.

But he would rather borrow money than buy a brand new one, which is the same reason. The less money a person has, the more face he has, and the less he cares about money; the more lack of women, the more he wants to show his superiority by choosing women.

That’s the truth.”

"Brother Mule, you can give the method you mentioned a try. However, if your wife's three friends are all slept with by you, we won't have any extra 'yellow goods' for the time being."

.You also know that 'yellow goods' are in short supply. Some buyers, no matter how ugly they are, just want 'yellow goods'. Therefore, although 'yellow goods' are more expensive, they are easier to sell than 'white goods'

many."

"In addition, the method you mentioned of letting people choose after raising prices has never been done before. Now we suddenly start doing it. If it works, it will be good, but if it doesn't, we will suffer heavy losses."

"So, do you think this is okay? You can pick one of your wife's three friends and let her sleep with you for the night. The remaining two 'yellow goods' will be tried by the next buyer. If so,

If it works, then Brother Mule will have made a great contribution, and Mei Zi and his uncle and aunt will remember this kindness in their hearts. If it doesn't work, we won't suffer too much loss. How about it?"

San Mulezi said very dissatisfied: "You have suffered a heavy loss, it is just a few less money. Besides, my method will succeed and not fail in nine out of ten cases. You remember this kindness of me, San Mulezi

Is there any shit that can be used as food? No, no, I won’t agree... Unless you let me choose one to go back to, and let me sleep for at least three days. Three sleep for one day, and one sleeps for three days. Counting this way, I

I won’t suffer any loss.”

This time, the old uncle refused again: "No, no, no... You must be tossing this free thing to death. I have been tossing it all night and I don't know how much you, a mule, can torment people to.

Life or death, if you struggle for three days, I can guarantee you that most of the people who come back will be breathless. Even if they are breathless, they will definitely not be human. You can only choose one mule and sleep for a night. If you agree, you can agree, if you don't agree,

Pull me down. If it weren't for your wife's sake, you wouldn't have to choose this one."

My aunt also said: "Mule, a man's heart is too small for a snake to swallow an elephant. You are a smart man, and you must know when to stop. The method you think of should work. Therefore, there are so many good dishes served at once, so I don't have to worry about not being able to eat them all. This

I have to thank you."

San Mulezi understood. The reason why these people took the trouble to talk to him was because they were worried that they could not find so many old bachelors and had to eat, drink, and eat, which increased the cost. This method of raising prices

, but the increased costs can be fully recovered with profits.

The third mule suddenly touched his instep and said: "Uncle, aunt, Meizi, my foot hurts, it hurts so much..."

"It's fine. Why does it hurt? I didn't see you doing anything." Liao Mei said.

"I moved a rock and hit myself in the foot..."

…

The third mule continued: "Why should I call the third mule? What's the difference between a mule and a donkey? Why did my father give me such a name...Uncle, aunt, Meizi, you said killing the donkey, why do you just

Can’t we ask the mule to be killed by removing the mill? The mule is also used to grind the mill.”

The main room was still silent.

"Uncle, Aunt, Meizi, have you demolished the bridge?"

"Mule, don't you pretend to be crazy and say weird things. I'm still saying the same thing, if you agree, just agree. If you don't agree, I'll throw you away, get out!" said the uncle.

"I promise, I have no choice but to promise. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat..."

Not long after, there were footsteps and the sound of a door closing. The three mules were gone.

"Tomorrow, I will go with you to keep her under guard," said the uncle.

"No, it's not good to make her defensive. I'll just go. This girl is just a fool, she doesn't know anything. Uncle, aunt, don't worry, I'll go alone and take care of her."

Three friends are also brought back..." Liao Mei said.

This ended a very magical conversation.

Zhou Xiaolu walked out of the storage room in a daze. Her young mind and clean world were greatly impacted. She always felt that everything in front of her was unreal, and she couldn't tell whether she was in a nightmare or reality.

in the world.

After lying back on the bed, I realized that I was breaking out in a cold sweat.

The dirty man's face appeared in front of my eyes again, as well as his disgusting weird stories, and I thought that if he really bought me back, I might as well just die.

"Men are all so disgusting. Except grandpa."

Zhou Xiaolu, who couldn't sleep at all, suddenly came up with this idea.

Before dawn the next day, Liao Mei woke Zhou Xiaolu up.

After simply tidying up and eating something hastily, the two set off quickly.

When Zhou Xiaolu came out of school, she brought a change of clothes.

I don’t know where they contacted a motorcycle. The two of them rode on the back of the motorcycle and walked for a long time before arriving at the bus station in the town.

Zhou Xiaolu considered whether to jump off the motorcycle, but after thinking about it, she felt that the risk was too great. Not to mention not knowing the way out, there was a greater chance of breaking her leg. In the end, she still inevitably let someone go.

The fate of being slaughtered. Apart from being in pain and alerting others, there is little chance of successful escape.

The closer to the town, the flow of people and traffic gradually increased. Zhou Xiaolu became more and more calm.

Coincidentally, the bus station in the town was not far from the police station. When Zhou Xiaolu sat on the motorcycle and passed the police station, a stone finally fell in her heart, and she was glad that she had finally escaped the fate of being ruined by the three mules.

After a while, he got off his motorcycle and ran to the police station at the right moment. There were many people on the road, and Liao Mei didn't dare to do anything to herself.

Zhou Xiaolu secretly thought about it.

But the ridiculous and terrifying conversation the four of them had last night echoed in her ears again, and thinking of the tragic experiences of those trafficked women, Zhou Xiaolu glanced at Liao Mei's small white hands on her waist and secretly thought

She was wondering if it would be too easy for her if the people from the police station arrested her later...

After the motorcycle stopped at the passenger station, Zhou Xiaolu made up her mind.

Then, she jumped out of the car happily and asked: "Sister Meizi, which bus should we take?"

Seeing that Zhou Xiaolu was normal and everything was normal, Liao Mei smiled and pointed at a shabby minibus in front of her and said, "Just take this ride."

The county where Zhou Xiaolu and her grandfather live is called Zhumahe.

After several back and forths, the two finally arrived at Zhumahe County near noon.

"Sister Mei, my home is not far from here. We are in a hurry, so I won't invite you to sit down."

"Well...you're welcome. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Let's go find your sisters first."

Liao Mei's answer did not surprise Zhou Xiaolu.

Zhou Xiaolu said with a smile: "Sister Mei, I think you are tired too. How about we have a meal first and then get an hourly room. You go to the room to have a rest. After I find them, we will come to the room to find you together?"

"

Liao Mei originally wanted to watch it herself, but Zhou Xiaolu didn't see anything strange the whole way.

Liao Mei thought for a while and thought that it would be unnecessary for her to follow Zhou Xiaolu.

If the silly Baitian in front of me wants to run away, there are plenty of opportunities along the way, so she won't have to do any tricks now. Besides, this child is stupid, so I don't expect her to be able to do any tricks.

Liao Mei had been thinking about the price increase plan proposed by San Mulezi last night. At one moment she felt that Brother Mulezi was a smart man, but it was a pity that he was too lazy, otherwise he would not have been reduced to buying a wife. At the next moment, he was thinking about this price increase.

Is there anything inappropriate in the plan? After a while, I was looking forward to making a lot of money after the price increase. I was a little excited and couldn't sleep much. At this moment, I was really sleepy and hungry. After thinking about it, I also

He nodded and said "ok".

After coming out of the guest house, she passed by a local police station. Zhou Xiaolu walked straight over without even looking at it.

Liao Mei stood in front of the window of the room. When she saw this scene, she felt more relieved. She raised an arc at the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "What a good boy."

Then, he closed the curtains, fell on the bed with peace of mind, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Like a girl in her prime, Zhumahe County undergoes small changes every year or two, and big changes every three or five years. Year after year, the county undergoes cosmetic changes, becoming more and more beautiful. Returning tourists are often like strangers

, couldn’t believe his eyes, and asked in surprise: Is this the Zhumahe County where I once lived?

At first, they were five- and six-story high-rise buildings. Gradually, they were nine-story and ten-story buildings. Nowadays, they start with more than ten and twenty floors. At first, most of them were accommodation buildings and office buildings. Gradually, they were related to the quality of life of citizens.
Chapter completed!