[Warning Alert: Since the setting is ancient time so as the title said, it was still common at that time for buying a person. ( In another word, slavery)]
On this day, people living in Qing Shui Town noticed that strangers with horse-drawn carriages were always stopping in an obscure alleyway. After that, someone enters the alleyway. In a few moments, they put a few large wicker baskets of stuff on the cart and leave again with the carriage.
âWhat are they doing?â Someone asked, wondering what was in those baskets.
Someone familiar with the situation heard him, looked at him up and down: âYou donât come to Qing Shui Town often, do you?â
The man nodded at this and looked at him inquiringly.
âHave you ever heard of âQuite deliciousâ?â
âYes, I have. Itâs a rumour in our village that their You tiou and Mahua are really good! And the owner is extraordinary too!â
[Mahua: fried dough twist
You tiou : deep fried breadsticks]
âThe owner is quite good. Doesnât he set up a big yard that specially sells you tiou and mahua? The people driving the carts are all from the restaurants in the nearby towns. They come here to buy from here.â
The man shrank his neck after hearing that, he canât afford to provoke these people so he better walk around and go away! Donât bump into anyone!
Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengâan stayed at the workshop all day. Zhao Xue Mei and others worked neatly and efficiently, they didnât have any problems at all. The representatives from the nearby restaurants had been buying You tiou and Mahua since morning non stop. They also bought a lot of it.
Since it was a lot of money, Zhong Ziqi was so happy counting the money that he almost passed out.However, these two menus alone were still too few so Zhong Ziqi thought through that he would have to think about adding several kinds of menus in the future.
At the end of the day, Zhong Ziqi counted the silver. He had earned several times more than he had at âQuite Deliciousâ! At this rate, he would soon be able to earn his money back.
Zhong Ziqi was so happy that he cooked a table of good food for Zhao Zhengâan.But the result of it was that Zhao Zhengâan was so full that he sat on a chair and rubbed his stomach.
Zhong Ziqi was quite disdainful and said:âYouâre no good!â
Zhao Zhengâan laughed âhe heâ at the scolding, but it didnât hurt and didnât tickle.
lit. doesnât hurt, doesnât tickle (idiom); sth is wrong, but not quite sure what / fig. not getting to any matter of substance / scratching the surface / superficial / perfunctory]
âWife, tomorrow Iâll go to the human trader to buy someone and train him well, to be a steward. How about that?â
âWhy do you suddenly want to buy someone?â Zhong Ziqi asked, puzzled.
âItâs because I want you to take a break and not to be too tired, okay?â
Zhong Ziqi shook his head: âLetâs decide on this later!â Although he wanted to stay home for the winter, it was a waste of money to buy a person. Moreover, he didnât feel comfortable leaving it to someone else.People in this day and age were very good at acting one thing in front of people and another behind their backs.
âIâll go and see. If thereâs a suitable candidate Iâll settle on one. If not, then thatâs it for now.â Zhao Zhengâan said after thinking about it.
âHn.â
âWife, itâs getting late . Letâs go to bed and rest!â Zhao Zhengâan licked his face, came closer to Zhong Ziqi.
Zhong Ziqi looked at him with a black line. The Heart of Sima Zhao was well known by everyone. Although it was already dark, Zhong Ziqi estimated that six oâclock had not even passed yet. This guy is going to bed, does he think that he was the (second) fool?
[ĺ¸éŠŹć ( ĺ¸éŚŹć ) : SÄŤmÇ ZhÄo (211-265), military general and statesman of Cao Wei ćšé]
[The Heart of Sima Zhao was well known by everyone mean that Sima Zhaoâs trick is obvious to everyone â an open secret]
âArenât you eating too much? Itâs not good to sleep too early!â Zhong Ziqi said in a serious and sincere tone.
âThatâs okay. Since itâs not good to go to sleep so early, letâs do some exercise!â
Zhao Zhengâan said shamelessly, after he finished talking, he held Zong Ziqiâs waist, hugged him and brought him inside.
Zhong Ziqi struggled endlessly, but unfortunately his strength was no match for him. In the rustling of cold wind only a feeble and pale sentence could be heard coming out from him: ââŚ..You canât do exercise even after a meal!â
But the words, already ignored by the excited someone.
âŚâŚ
On the next day, Zhao Zhengâan really went to the human dealer and looked for some.He just looked and looked but he didnât like any of them.They were either behaving like a thief / furtive one or dull-eyed and silly, another type was the oily-mouthed and smooth talking ones. Zhao Zhengâan thought that if he recruited that kind of back home, he might play a lot of dirty tricks behind his back.
In the end, Zhao Zhengâan had to give up and planned to come back again later to have a look.
Time moved very quickly and in the blink of an eye another half month had already passed. The weather was at its coldest.Zhong Ziqiâs little workshop was getting on the right track. Zhao Lan had also already adapted to his work.
As Zhong Ziqi had guessed, when Zhao Lanâs father and Amu, heard that their youngest son, who had been kicked out by them was now working in town together with Li Zhengâs daughter-in-laws, they still had the cheek (shamelessly) to go to Zhao Lanâs house again.
They tried to get Zhao Lan to return by playing the card of affection. They also wanted Zhao Lan to get his sister-in-law to come over there and work with him.
Zhao Lan naturally refused.He was not obliged to help those who âhit a person who is downâ, cold-hearted and cold-blooded on the name only family.He sort of saw through that how many people in this world can really be good to someone willingly and unconditionally? Even his own father and Amu were like this? How can he expect others to treat him well?
[luò jÇng xiĂ shĂ č˝äşä¸çł : to throw stones at sb who fell down a well (idiom); to hit a person who is down]
Zhao Lanâs Amu was rejected and he looked terrible.
One day when Zhong Ziqi was on the way home, he didnât know whether it was intentional or not, he happened to bump into Zhao Lanâs Amu.Zhong Ziqi said hello out of courtesy, but he didnât expect that it would lead to a long conversation with Zhao Lanâs Amu.
Zhong Ziqi kept a smile on his face as he listened to his conversation, which started off with some trivial and daily life of a family but slowly moved on to Zhao Lan.
It was the first time that Zhong Ziqi had ever seen an Amu who spoke so sarcastically about his own familyâs child. He recommended his own daughter-in-law instead.Zhong Ziqi deeply mourned for Zhao Lan for having such a family. At the same time, he interrupted Zhao Lanâs Amuâs non-stop chattering.
âAmu, I have to go back. The weather is so cold.Iâm freezing, so I wonât talk to you anymore.Iâll go back first.â After saying that, Zhong Ziqi âslipped awayâ.
Afterwards, Zhong Ziqi told Zhao Lan about it as a joke.Zhao Lan only said sorry to him.There was only indifference left in his eyes.
Zhong Ziqi lamented that this world of valuing boys over gers had really broken the hearts of many gers!
On the twelfth lunar month, a letter came from Shen Yu Bei.He said that he had found a trace of the divine doctor.It was not in the rich and fertile southern part of the country nor in the powerful and enormous capital.Instead, it had taken root in an nothing out of the ordinary town in the northern part.No one in that town knew that he was the legendary doctor.He had only been in the town for a year but he was already a little famous.
He cured all the people around him including people who had any kind of illness or dubious or hard-to-treat cases. So there were many people who didnât know he was the legendary doctor, but still came to him on account of his reputation.
At the end of the letter, Shen Yu Bei wrote down the address of the miracle doctor.
After reading the letter, Zhong Ziqi asked Zhao Zhengâan:âHave you heard of Puâan Town?â
Zhao Zhengâan thought for a moment and shook his head: âNo, I havenât heard of it.â
âWhat about Yang Zhou City?â
Zhao Zhengâan nodded vigorously: âIâve heard of Yangzhou, itâs not very far from the capital but Iâve never been there.
Naturally, I canât find it either.â
âIt doesnât matter where it is.What matters is when we will go there?â Zhong Ziqi wanted to go there earlier as it was almost New Yearâs Eve.He wanted to have a carefree New Year with Zhao Zhengâan without any worries.
âItâs âŚ. unless I go alone.Otherwise, who will take care of the family?â
âThen what should we do?â
Zhong Ziqi said hesitantly after some thought:âHow about âŚ.You better go and buy a person! Pick an honest one.â
âOkay, Iâll go there tomorrow and check it out!â
The human dealer obviously still remembered Zhao Zhengâan, when he saw him coming, he greeted him very warmly : âBig brother, you didnât get a good choice last time.Look again this time, Iâve got a lot of new ones here.See if you like anything.â
Zhao Zhengâan nodded his head and
He followed him into a small alleyway. There were all sorts of people inside,some standing and some sitting.
Zhao Zhengâan looked around carefully before he picked a tall and strong man with a fierce face. This man was about thirty years old. Probably because of the scar on his face, he looked particularly scary. But the occasional flash of naive and innocent attitude caught Zhao Zhengâanâs attention. He felt that this man couldnât be judged by his appearance.
[It came from this idiom: äşşä¸ĺŻč˛ç¸ďźćľˇć°´ä¸ĺŻćé :You canât judge a person by appearance, just as you canât measure the sea with a pint pot. ]
Zhao Zhengâan walked over and asked the man, âWhatâs your name?â
âIâŚmy name is Wang Jicheng.â The man was obviously a little nervous.
âWhere are you from?â
âFrom Zhong Zhou City.â
Zhao Zhengâan nodded, he had heard that the disaster-stricken this year was quite serious.
âHow did you get this scar on your face?â
The man looked even more nervous: âIt was cut accidentally in a fight!â
âOh? What was the fight for?â
The manâs heart ached. It turned out that Wang Jicheng had indeed fled because of the disaster in Zhong Zhou City. He had no father or mother since he was young. He had married a wife early in life but he ran away with someone because he was too poor. This scar was accidentally cut from a fight with the adulterer. Just after the impulse, he had left himself an ugly scar. However, those two people had long since run away.
He suffered enough from the roll of the eyes (disdain or scornful look from others) because of the scar, when he went to look for a job he was driven away because his appearance was too frightening. In the end it was difficult to scrape a meager living and he fell into this kind of situation. Even the steward who came to buy the servant would not even look at him.
Zhao Zhengâan nodded at his words, then he asked him a few more questions, which Wang Jicheng answered honestly. Finally Zhao Zhengâan nodded in satisfaction, âHeâs the one!â
Wang Jicheng was stunned, not expecting anyone to really be willing to buy him. Even the human broker was surprised because the scars on the manâs face was too unbearable terrifying when he looked at it
âBig brother, do you âŚ. want to see the others?â
âNo need. I chose him. How much?â
The human dealer stopped dissuading him when he saw he didnât change his mind, instead announced the number. It wasnât too high. Zhao Zhengâan also didnât lower the price, handing over the silver taels and taking Wang Ji Chengâs contract of selling from the human dealer.
[ĺčşŤĺĽ : an indenture by which one sells oneself or a member of oneâs family]
âLetâs go!â Zhao Zhengâan asked Wang Jicheng to go and follow him.
Wang Jicheng was nervous from the bottom of his heart but at the same time he was also glad. He looked forward to his new life.
âYouâre back?â Zhong Ziqi was doing the maths when he saw Zhao Zhengâan coming back,he greeted him immediately. After he saw Wang Jicheng behind Zhao Zhengâan, he was also slightly startled.
âThis is the man you bought back?â
âHn, his name is Wang Jicheng. He looks quite honest, but he just looks quite scary.â After Zhao Zhengâan finished talking, he introduced Zhong Ziqi to Wang Jicheng : âThis is my Fu Lang, from now on you will listen to whatever he says!â
Wang Jicheng nodded foolishly, âThis little one understands.â
Zhong Ziqi scratched his head,as he realized it late,he thought of a problem: This person could not follow them home, not to mention, it was too show off. Moreover, there was no room for him to live in.
âWhatâs wrong?â Zhao Zhengâan saw Zhong Ziqiâs look of âfind things difficultâ.
âThereâs no place (for him) to stay!â Zhong Ziqi said in a small voice.
Zhao Zhengâan was stunned and thought for a moment, âWhy donât you let him stay here? There is a small heated brick bed in this room so itâs not a problem for one person to live in. Arenât you worried about what to do if a thief comes in? Let him stay here and look after the house.â Zhong Ziqi thought about it and agreed.It was a small place, but it had everything needed.
Wang Jicheng naturally did not have any objection, this place was much better than the place he was sleeping in now, so he naturally would not be choosy.