792: Chapter 792: Sell Yourself to Me (5)_1 792: Chapter 792: Sell Yourself to Me (5)_1 Back when Xun Hui fell into a coma for so many days, if it hadnât been for Xinxin who became tough enough to go hunting in the mountainsâŠ
maybeâŠ
Besides, Xun Hui has a good daughter, but what does Yang Baixiang have?
Itâs a stroke of luck that his own family doesnât exploit him, let alone spend money on him!
Donât even think about itâŠ
âOh my heavens, this will be the death of usâŠâ Suddenly, Yang Anshi ran out and sat down on the ground, wailing.
The aftermath of her previous stroke was a slightly skewed mouth, which became more obvious as she bawked, âWeâre at this venerable age and have never enjoyed the blessings of our grandchildren.
Now we must slave away for this unfilial creatureâŠ
Oh Lord, strike these bastards with lightningâŠâ
Everyone knew all too well about Yang Anshiâs character, so her crying like this came as no surprise to anyone.
âXinxin, lookâŠâ Yang Peili looked at Yang Ruxin with a troubled face, âYou have silver now, so maybeâŠâ Maybe you could contribute some silver.
âI and your Yang Family have long been separated,â Yang Ruxin said with a chuckle.
âWhy should I give you any silver?â
âYouâŠâ
âElders, and everyone from the village.â Yang Ruxin didnât even look at Yang Peili; instead, she turned to the crowd.
âBorrowing money between friends and neighbors should consider mutual affection, right?
I have no connection with the old Yang Family anymore, and Iâm not obligated to give them any silver.
Everyone agrees with this, yes?â
All the people nodded their heads.
The affairs of the Yang Family were clear to everyone there; no one felt sorry for the people of the old residence, only that they deserved it.
âYang Baixiang is now like a bottomless pit,â Yang Ruxin chuckled.
âIndeed, I do have silver, but I do not wish to give it to the people of the old residence.
However, Iâm not willing to stand by and watch him die; but the person must be mine in exchange, otherwise, his life or death has nothing to do with meâŠâ
âSplit the household,â Yang Peili hurriedly interjected.
âWe will immediately split the household for the fifth brother, and thenâŠâ
âSplit the household?â Yang Ruxin scoffed.
âAfter the split, we have no need to care about you all?â
âThenâŠâ
âThe Selling Covenant.â Yang Ruxinâs eyebrows rose slightly.
âLet Yang Baixiang sign a Selling Covenant with me.
Only then will I save him; otherwise, thereâs nothing to discuss.â She had realized that to make a clean break with the old residenceâs people, you have to be decisive, or else there would be endless troubles.
But this statement made everyone furrow their brows.
The Selling CovenantâŠ
that would make him a servant, that isâŠ
âXinxin, isnât this a bit inappropriate?â The village chief was also hesitant.
âWhatâs inappropriate?â Yang Ruxinâs eyebrows rose slightly again.
âWould I mistreat him?
Besides, he needs a lot of silver to save his life.
Conservatively speaking, it wouldnât be less than a hundred taels.
And my master has already intervened twice.
Do you know his consultation fee?
Itâs a kingâs ransom each timeâŠ
If Yang Baixiang recovers, whatâs wrong with working off his debt to me?â She paused for a moment.
âNow in my house, there are servants, six of them.
Do you know how much they all cost me?
Merely fifty taels total, and theyâre all capable of workingâŠâ
Yang Mancang sighed; it was indeed so.
Meanwhile, the surrounding onlookers suddenly fell silent, and some even secretly screamed in their hearts, âDoes Xinxin still purchase people?
I want to sell myself to her household tooâŠâ
âIf you all agree, I will take him away right now and whatever happens afterward will have nothing to do with youâŠâ Yang Ruxin looked at Yang Peili, âIf not, then I will leave immediatelyâŠ
Donât talk to me about any familial love.
In your eyes, such so-called family ties arenât even worth a pile of cow dungâŠ
Yang Baixiang indeed helped us before, but I have already saved him once, so I donât owe anyone anythingâŠâ