After returning to the main road, the old cow slowed down. Jiang Yan didn't give it a chance to rest, and slapped the cow's butt hard. The old cow had to curse and bark twice, and then started running again.

I don’t know how long she ran. The sky was getting darker and darker. Jiang Yan could no longer see the road in the distance clearly, but she was not afraid at all. She even dropped her shoes without looking back to pick them up. Finally, she arrived at the gate of the town.

When the old cow stopped, Jiang Yan jumped down to the ground and tied the cow under a big tree.

She no longer hesitated, turned around and ran towards the people in her original memory. At this time, the streets were empty and it was almost curfew time. There were almost no pedestrians on the road.

She searched carefully along the road, and heard the sound of horse hooves coming from a distance. She walked closer and saw that it was the carriage she had seen in the morning, and this was the gate of Renyazi.

Jiang Yan felt a thousand emotions at the same time. She kept replaying the scene from the morning in her mind. The carriage was filled with the sounds of children crying and a woman beating and scolding her children. At that time, she didn't think much about it.

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Now it seems that Xiao Wu was on the carriage at that time, less than five meters away from her! Jiang Yan's eyes turned red. If she had brought Xiao Wu with her in the morning, she would not have let him be used as a commodity by Jiang Sanzhu.

Sold the same!

For a moment, Jiang Yan's mind was filled with images shown on modern television, of people beating and scolding the children they sold, with their skin torn and bloody, making her almost breathless.

Xiaowu is so stupid, he can't speak fully, and he doesn't know how he will be punished! She must find him quickly!

Jiang Yan immediately went to check the carriage, but there was no one inside. She ran to knock on the door, and the sound of "dong dong dong" was particularly harsh in this quiet street.

After a while, a bearded man opened the door, took a look at Jiang Yan, who was in rags and looked like a beggar, and cursed angrily: "You are sick! Why are you knocking when the door is already closed?"

Jiang Yan held the kitchen knife she had been holding across her chest, pointed at the carriage and said, "My son was sold! I'll come find him, and I'll pay you back the money, and give me my son back!"

The strong man immediately laughed. Who is this old woman trying to fool with a kitchen knife? He shouted: "We buy and sell dozens of children today, who knows which one your son is? Besides, these are all sold.

How can I return it to you?"

Jiang Yan had a sullen face and continued calmly: "My son's brain has been burned out since he was a child, and his body and bones are not good. It's useless for you to keep him. I'm willing to give you more money, so you might as well give him back to me!"

The strong man wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jiang Yan: "You just want to sell my son to other places. No big family like my son will want him. Even if he is sent to work as a coolie,

He is also in poor health and cannot work for a few days, and he is still young. You still have to spend money to raise him. Now return it to me and I will give you some more money. You will not lose money on this business!"

Jiang Yan had to say this. She was an old peasant woman alone. If she wanted to get people from others, she could only buy and sell them.

There were tears in her eyes, but she still looked calm and said in a loud voice: "I am not willing to sell my son. I let evil people forcefully sell it to you. Except for me who is willing to spend more money to buy it back, no one else will."

Willing to spend money to...buy a fool!"

"It's no use what you're talking about..." The strong man started to speak when he was interrupted by a voice behind him. A richly dressed man interrupted and said, "What this lady is saying makes sense. Then come in and see who your son is."

Jiang Yan took a look at this rich old man. He was dressed much more gorgeously than ordinary people. It seemed that he was either the boss here or a big customer.

"My name is Shangguan Mingzhi, and I am the general manager here. Madam, I think you have an extraordinary bearing. You don't look like an ordinary village woman, but you are the wife of a merchant in distress?"

Shangguan Mingzhi looked at Jiang Yan with a smile. He had been in shopping malls for many years and had met countless people. Ordinary village women would never be as articulate and calm and fierce.

When Jiang Yan heard this name, a little fat man flashed in her mind, and she wondered: "I wonder who Shangguan Zixuan is?"

"This is my son, does Madam know him?" Shangguan Mingzhi asked in surprise. Knowing his son, it seems that he is indeed from a wealthy family in trouble.

Jiang Yan saw a trace of surprise in his eyes and said without changing her expression: "I am just a village woman. There is no need to be polite to the shopkeeper. Just call me Aunt Jiang. I have set up a small stall selling food on the East Street. Sir,

I went to visit him and heard him pronounce his name. Because compound surnames are rare, I left a deep impression on him."

"It turns out that the rice rolls were made by Aunt Jiang, as well as the cold tofu. After cooking with the meat, it tastes delicious and sweet. It tastes appetizing and refreshing, especially the chili sauce, which is very suitable for me."

He also wanted to go to the stall to have a meal in person early tomorrow, but before he even had a few bites today, that brat from Shangguan Zixuan snatched them all away!

Shangguan Mingzhi had a gentle face and was courteous and generous in every move he made. Jiang Yan could see that although this man had deep thoughts, he was not a bad person, so she immediately put down the kitchen knife in her hand.

"Shangguan shopkeeper, my son was sold here by gangsters. Please let him go. I'm willing to pay more money!"

Shangguan Mingzhi nodded and took Jiang Yan to a row of houses in the backyard. He was a businessman. Although he didn't know why a village woman had such magnanimity, but thinking of the spicy spicy sauce, he was willing to make friends with such a person.

Just relying on this hot sauce, this woman will definitely not be just a woman from the countryside.

The place where the yakuza was built didn't look big from the outside, but there were many buildings and open spaces inside. Jiang Yan followed Shangguan Mingzhi to a room, and faint sounds of crying could be heard from inside.

"Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu, are you in there?" Jiang Yan shouted anxiously.

"Who's shouting outside?"

An old woman with a mean face came out. After seeing Shangguan Mingzhi, she called the shopkeeper in a low voice, and then said, "I wonder what's wrong with this eldest sister?"

Jiang Yan glanced at the old woman and knew that she was the old lady. She quickly said, "I'm looking for my son. He should be inside."

When the old woman saw Jiang Yan was about to go in, she hurriedly pulled her and said, "These are all the children who were sold in today. They have already signed the deed of sale!"

"I have promised Aunt Jiang that her son can destroy the deed of sale and sell it back to her at the original price. You let her go in and look for it." After Shangguan Mingzhi finished speaking, the old woman stopped holding Jiang Yan.

At this time, Lin Feng's weak cry came from the room: "Mother... mother, Xiaowu hurts... Xiaowu hurts..."

When Jiang Yan heard this voice, her eyes were split open, and she yelled at the old woman with a ferocious face: "What have you done to him?"

The old woman looked frightened, glanced timidly at Shangguan Mingzhi, then looked at the angry Jiang Yan, and whispered: "Most of the children who just came in have strong tempers and are not disciplined. I just disciplined them as usual.

There is no fear of life!"

Jiang Yan looked ugly and ran to the room in a few steps. Many children stood up one after another. They were all about ten years old and looked at Jiang Yan curiously. Only four or five children were lying on the ground, struggling to drag themselves towards her.

Looking towards the door.
Chapter completed!