Feng Xuxu and Feng Xi arrived at the town to find a somewhat famous intermediary. Following the intermediary, they came to a large courtyard, where men, women, old, and young were all standing in rows, waiting for their new masters to take them back home.
"Uncle Wang, are these all of them?" Feng Xi glanced at the people in the courtyard and turned his head to speak to King Intermediary, who was eagerly greeting him.
"Young master, these are indeed all of them. What kind are you looking for?"
"Oh, there's some land at home that needs tending. I'm looking for some honest and hardworking folks, those who don't cut corners or cheat."
"That's fortunate. I just got a batch that specializes in farming. Their owner was sentenced to death, and all of their servants have been sent out," said King Intermediary, immediately recalling the group that had just arrived yesterday, and his brows lifted in joy.
