The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Jing Han and others didn't understand why Ning Xi wanted to buy so many slaves. They could find people to build a villa in the Yin Kingdom.

However, several people did not ask any more questions, for fear of disrupting Ning Xi's plan.

"There are too many people here." Ning Xi looked at the nearly a hundred people with disgust and said to the slave owner: "I'll buy half of them."

The slave owner immediately shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Young master, it's not okay to buy half. If you pick half of the people, then I can't sell the rest. If you want it, I can only buy it all."

Ning Xi touched her chin, looking hesitant, "How much does it cost to buy them all?"

"Three thousand taels of silver." The slave owner replied with a smile.

Ning Xi shook her head: "It costs more than thirty taels per person, it's too expensive!"

After saying that, Ning Xi was about to leave with Luo Yinhuang and others. The slave owner quickly blocked her way, "Young Master, I transported them from other countries and raised them for another month. The cost is really high." Gao, how about I sell you two thousand six hundred taels?"

"Two thousand taels, if you sell, just trade. If you don't sell, forget it. Anyway, it's not difficult to find someone to build another courtyard." Ning Xi said without much interest.

The slave owner choked and struggled. Seeing that Ning Xi was about to leave again, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'll sell it to you at a loss!"

Two thousand taels was his limit. He had no losses but hardly made much, but he was afraid that no one would want him after this buyer left. It would cost a lot to raise so many slaves every day even if they were poorly fed.

Ning Xi looked like she had some regret, "This!"

"Young master, you gave me two thousand taels. Don't keep your word!" The slave owner was afraid that Ning Xi would regret it, and he acted like he wouldn't let you go until he bought it.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, glanced around the booth, pointed at a tall man in the corner with hair that looked like a chicken coop, couldn't see his face, and was dressed in ragged clothes. Give it to me as a gift."

The master of the slave knelt down, and it was he who suffered the loss. He was not the one who was taken advantage of. He felt that he was the one who was taken advantage of.

He looked at the person squatting in the corner on the booth, hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'll give it to you!"

They picked this man up on the road when they were transporting these people back. They gave him some medicine to see if he was still alive, and since he came back to life, they brought him back together and sold him.

However, it has been almost a month and no one cares about him. This person has a very big appetite and will get into trouble when he is not full. The slave owner does not feel sorry for him when he is sent out, but he just wastes so much food in vain.

So Ning Xi paid two thousand taels of silver and took away all the people on the booth.

After visiting the last few booths, Ning Xi bought some more young and middle-aged workers before leading them back to the annex.

"Xi'er, are you going to send all these people to the fiefdom?" Jing Yi asked.

Ning Xi nodded: "Yes! I heard that my fiefdom is relatively desolate, and the population is even pitifully small. If I don't get some myself, I will be a mere commander."

"That's right, but the first thing to solve is the impact of the war." Jing Yi said with some worry: "The border between the three countries is very chaotic, and your safety is the most important."

Now he finally understood why Ning Xi wanted to buy so many people, but he also agreed.

"Don't worry, cousin, I know it well!" Ning Xi reassured.

After returning to the annex, the more than 180 people they bought were taken away by Shi Jin and arranged in a courtyard.

Luo Yinhuang saw that Ning Xi didn't pay attention to the slave he bought, so he asked: "Did you add that one accidentally or on purpose?"

Ning Xi's temperament has always been generous in spending money. Luo Yinhuang always felt that there was something profound about it.