Ah! Pink tickets and PK tickets are so hard to get? Seeking votes desperately.

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  Next, Ji Ya completely lost interest in Wei Luo and pointed to a pile of bamboo sticks in another corner, saying: "Hmph, tidy up!"

  After that, she didn't look at Wei Luo again, pulled open the curtains and hummed a tune while looking around. Although her voice was like a young girl's, the song she hummed had a wild and untamed tone, with sudden changes in pitch that were sometimes high and sometimes extremely low, making Wei Luo, who was used to listening to pop songs, feel very uncomfortable, as if his own heart was also skipping beats along with her humming.

  Wei Luo made an effort to ignore the piercing and eerie sound. She moved to a corner, picked up a piece of bamboo and looked at it.

  The ink is blurred, the characters are twisted and ugly. Wei Luo looked carefully before she could make out the words: "Thirty-nine, from Chu Di Jing Xiang, twenty-seven years old, has a mole on her buttocks, virgin."

  Wei Luo picked up the second bamboo slip, which also had crooked writing on it: "Five, Chu Di Yangping people, 28 years old, knee injury, young man, Ping Wen Hou Xi."

  Wei Luo looked at the pile of bamboo slips one by one, and as she looked, her heart beat faster and faster. This pile of bamboo slips was equivalent to the ID cards of some young men and women. As she looked, she couldn't help but think: There are hundreds of people's information on these bamboo slips, but how did these young men and women come here? Were they kidnapped, captured or bought?

  She was deep in thought, feeling more and more uneasy, deeply sensing that this place was far from being as safe as the miscellaneous workers' team.

  She lowered her head and looked at each bamboo strip one by one, then sorted them into piles according to their numbers and gender.

  The more she looked at the characters, the easier it was to recognize them. Wei Luo's movements in dividing the papers also became faster and faster. Just as she finished one-tenth of the task, Yu Bo patted his mouth with a satisfied expression while eating millet cakes, saying: "Little one, can you recognize all the characters?"

  "Understood completely."

  "Very well, we need to get everything in order within three days. Three days later, we should be approaching Che Shui City. The beautiful women of Jin territory are mostly from Che Shui, so we'll have to make some additional arrangements. I'll need you to come with me then."

  。。。。。。

  "Yes."

  Qin Ya heard the pause in Wei Luo's words and turned to look at her, revealing a mouthful of slightly yellow teeth as she smiled slyly: "Could it be that you're infatuated? As people from humble backgrounds, those who are born with good looks can catch the eye of nobles, even if it's just for one night. Even if they grant you death after a day, it's still better than living a life where your clothes don't cover your body and you don't know the taste of fine food. And if you're lucky enough to gain the favor of a noble, then wealth and glory will be boundless."

  The plump woman's gaze at Weiruo was filled with disdain, as if she had missed out on some great good fortune because she wasn't pale enough and was too timid.

  Wei Luo hung her head low and remained silent.

  "Ugh, you're as dull as a wooden block, completely uninteresting," said the bird-like woman with a scowl on her face. After a pause, she let out a yawn and suddenly smiled slyly, "This afternoon, go to the miscellaneous workers' quarters and find that handsome, tall young man. Ask him if he'd like to serve me?"

  Wei Luo, who had always been keeping her head down, was now truly stunned. Ji Yunuo didn't notice anything unusual about her and continued to chatter away, "As a miscellaneous worker, Xu Yi Shi doesn't know the taste of women, you go tell him, everyone will be happy to comply, you go pick out the most robust one among them and bring him over."

  Ji Ya said up to here, saw Wei Luo dazed like a wooden chicken, also didn't know if she had listened or not, couldn't help but frown and shout: "Are you not listening?"

  "Huh? Listen, listen."

  Wei Luo repeatedly responded.

  The woman let out a snort, gave him a white-eyed glance and then turned her head to hum the song again. As she hummed, her fat face also stretched out of the carriage window, her eyes constantly glancing at the man beside and behind her.

  Wei Luo was bitter in her mouth. She had never thought that her task, apart from arranging the bamboo slips, would also include pulling the strings?

  She took another look at the woman, thinking to herself: This woman is as fat as a pig, with rough and dark skin, loose flesh, and a strong body odor that's suffocating. If I say this out loud, who knows if anyone will respond? What if no one wants to?

  She thought for a while and couldn't think of a solution, so she suppressed her thoughts and thought: Let's take it one step at a time.

  Wei Luo shrank her head and started tidying up the bamboo strips.

  She thought, what if a man is willing to come, how can I deal with it? Won't I still be stuck in the carriage? Oh my god, what if they get intimate and this birdbrain suddenly asks me to stay here, what should I do? No way, I have to leave this place quickly. Thinking of this, her tidying work accelerated. With her habit of reading one glance and putting it down formed from her previous life's exams, she glanced at these bamboo sticks and put them away one by one, and in less than an hour, she had already sorted them out.

  Wei Luo didn't ask Gu Yan, and instead went to the corner to find a thin silk cord and bamboo strips to weave into a bamboo slip. The bamboo slips had holes in them, and weaving the bamboo slips wasn't difficult at all.

  In just a short while, Wei Luo had woven several hundred bamboo slips into dozens of volumes of bamboo scrolls.

  After arranging the bamboo slips in order, Wei Luo said softly: "Miss, I've finished."

  While beating her eyelashes, she also took a glance at him from time to time. As for Wei Luo's efficiency in handling matters, she had long since taken notice of it.

  The girl looked at him measuringly, and he continued to lower his head, pointing to the bamboo slips with a muffled voice: "Miss, this volume is a Chu boy, not a noble person. This volume is a Chu maiden, not a noble person... This pile is a Chu boy, destined for a noble person... I have marked each volume on the back."

  Only after Wei Luo finished speaking did Yun Shi slightly open her mouth and praise in a soft voice: "This young servant is not eye-catching, but he has his uses, very good." After a pause, she said again: "Since the matter has been completed, there's no need for you to wait in my carriage anymore. You can go follow Zhan Yi and see what instructions he has."

  Wei Luo's face turned pale as soon as she heard Zhen Guo's name.

  Jian Ya stretched out his head and shouted to the donkey cart driver, who then turned the cart aside. When Jian Ya sent Wei Luo down from the cart, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the fat on his face shook several times, "Hmph! Don't forget to ask questions in the miscellaneous work."

  Weiluo hung his head, bitter face, and muttered: "Yes." As soon as Weiluo got off the carriage, Zhu Yi saw him. He rode his donkey closer, first staring at Weiluo from above, then turned to Jun Ya and smiled: "Jun Ya, how did the little son of a miscellaneous worker come down now? Is he useless?" The last few words were spoken slowly, with a hint of gloom.

  Wei Luo detected the sinister tone in his words and lowered her head, furrowing her brow slightly.

  At this time, she heard Junya hum and say: "Who says it's not useful? This little one may be weak and small, but he is much more agile than ordinary people. I will have to recommend him to the 16th lady in the future." As she spoke, Junya's voice carried a hint of warning, "Zhan Yi, you are not allowed to lightly kill or harm this child!"

  After a while, Zhan Yi finally responded in a low voice: "Yes."

  The donkey cart of the poultry vendor slowly entered the queue, and Wei Luo looked at the distant donkey cart, thinking to herself: It seems that making a suitable appearance is necessary, with this, I can be less worried.

  After a while, a familiar cry came from the crowd, "Wei Luo?"

  It's the voice of Yuanzi Seventeen.

  Wei Luo raised her head and walked towards the laborers, soon arriving among them. As she entered, a middle-aged man with a long beard spoke in a deep voice: "The young master was not afraid when he was pointed at by a sword that day, why did he become so scared just now after only two or three moves?"

  This man was obviously very angry with Wei Luo, he paused and then said: "The surname Wei is the noblest of the Wei state, how can you abandon it because of a barbarian's jealousy? It's infuriating, too infuriating!"

  Listening to the man's sulky words, looking at Yuan Lian's staring eyes, Wei Luo suddenly found that although these casual workers were smelly and dirty, they were still very lovable.

  Now, all these lovely people are waiting for her response, but what can Wei Luo say? Many things are just numbers to oneself, and when many mouths speak out, it becomes right or wrong.

  Everyone saw her not answering and got a bit annoyed.

  Yuán Liǎn shí qī yáo le yáo tóu, wèn dào: "Nǐ bù shì suí zhàn yí qù le me? Zěn de yòu huí lái le? Tīng shuō cǐ rén yīn chén, xià shǒu hěn là, kě yǒu shāng hài yú nǐ?"

  Translation:

  Yuán Liǎn seventeen shook his head and asked: "Didn't you go with Suó Zhàn? How did you come back? I heard that this person is gloomy and ruthless, has he harmed you?"

  Wei Luo shook his head and replied in a low voice: "Nothing."

  She felt a wave of nausea in her heart. This time she came back, but with a mission! She endured the disgust and thought: How can I bring it up?