Chapter 2053: Chapter 2051: Slave Exchange

"Don’t worry, Little Ze, I’m not that thirsty..." Wang Dadong laughed.

"You’re not? Yeah, right!" Zemalia glared at Wang Dadong with annoyance.

This guy, knowing full well that she was the boss’s woman, still dared to make a move on her, truly fearless.

"No way, you can’t touch me for the next few days. I need to observe and make sure I don’t want to be infected by you!" After thinking it over, Zemalia still felt uneasy and said.

"Wipe!"

Wang Dadong was speechless.

In his heart, he couldn’t help but admire that Guna was actually quite smart, telling others she had that kind of disease, so no one would dare to touch her.

In this place, it was indeed a good way to protect oneself.

Shaking his head, Wang Dadong wandered aimlessly around the farm.

Here, the cell phone signal was blocked, and there was no internet, making it extremely boring.

He had only been here for two days and already felt he was going to die of boredom.

Suddenly, a clamor broke out.

Wang Dadong looked from afar and saw a fat woman with a pig’s face and ears storming into his lodging area.

The guards tried to stop her, but they couldn’t resist her strength.

Moreover, during her conflict with the guards, the fat woman kept touching them inappropriately, making them feel repulsed.

Not just the guards, even Wang Dadong felt a shiver down his spine.

The fat woman looked like Ruhua and weighed at least two or three hundred pounds, resembling a complete meatball.

Yet, her face was covered in powder, and when she spoke, it seemed like layers of powder would just peel off.

Indescribably disgusting.

But this was his turf, so he certainly couldn’t let others make trouble here. He walked over immediately.

"What’s going on?" Wang Dadong asked.

Upon seeing Wang Dadong, the fat woman’s eyes brightened, and she signaled to the female guard behind her.

"Are you the new administrator here?" The female guard, fluent in Huaxia language, stepped forward to ask.

Wang Dadong nodded and said, "I am. What’s up?"

"Our big sister wants to exchange a batch of slaves with you." The female guard came straight to the point.

"Exchange slaves? Why exchange slaves?" Wang Dadong looked puzzled.

"Just say whether you’ll exchange or not," the female guard said flatly.

Wang Dadong furrowed his brows slightly and said, "Of course, exchanges are possible, but you’ve got to tell me why."

The female guard didn’t answer Wang Dadong but clapped her hands.

Immediately, several guards brought over ten slaves.

All those slaves were women, and quite good-looking women at that.

Though not stunningly beautiful, they were at least above average.

"Ten female slaves for ten male slaves," the female guard said.

Wang Dadong couldn’t figure out why Sister Ruhua wanted to exchange slaves with him.

Could it be...

Wang Dadong recalled the scene where Sister Ruhua groped the guards and suddenly understood.

He then smiled slyly and said, "That’s not fair. Your female slaves clearly don’t have the same labor capacity as male slaves. If I exchange them one for one, I’d be at a loss."

The female guard conveyed Wang Dadong’s meaning to Sister Ruhua.

Sister Ruhua babbled something to the female guard.

The female guard then turned to Wang Dadong and said, "Ten female slaves for eight male slaves."

Wang Dadong shook his head and said, "Five!"

"Don’t push your luck!" the female guard’s face darkened.

The female guard indeed had a certain charm, and coupled with her combat suit, she looked quite dashing.

Particularly, even though she was wearing long pants, her legs were incredibly long, at least five centimeters longer than average women.

Don’t underestimate these five centimeters.

A woman’s beauty is first judged by her legs.

These extra five centimeters make a world of difference.

Without these five centimeters, the female guard would be just an ordinary beauty, not even considered a beauty.

But with these five centimeters, she could at least be considered an average beauty, possibly approaching top-tier beauty.

That’s the power of long legs.

"If you don’t want to, forget it," Wang Dadong shrugged indifferently.

After all, they’re the ones coming to him for an exchange, not the other way around.

And since Sister Ruhua was here to negotiate slaves, not directly take them, it meant their ranks were the same on this farm, so he wasn’t afraid of her causing trouble for him.

"Seven," the female guard conceded.

"Not happening," Wang Dadong shook his head again, then with a quirky smile, he said, "How about this, I’ll agree to exchange ten female slaves for eight male slaves, but those ten female slaves must include you."

The female guard’s face turned ugly when she heard this, and she frowned, "I’m not a slave!"

"How about I exchange one of my male guards for you? I have plenty of male guards here," Wang Dadong said, showing a keen interest in the female guard.

The female guard gave Wang Dadong a cold look, then continued to communicate with Sister Ruhua.

Obviously, she wouldn’t dare tell Sister Ruhua that Wang Dadong wanted to trade her.

After hearing from the female guard, Sister Ruhua’s face turned a bit unhappy.

The female guard was likely stirring up trouble.

"Big Sis says she can exchange just five, but she must choose them herself," the female guard said.

"Did you convey my exact words to your big sis?" Wang Dadong asked with a playful look at the female guard.

The female guard snorted softly and ignored Wang Dadong.

"Alright, I agree," Wang Dadong didn’t want to offend Sister Ruhua too much and eventually agreed to exchange five male slaves for ten female slaves.

After selecting the slaves, Sister Ruhua left happily.

He expected the chosen male slaves to be angry, but they turned out to be quite excited.

It seemed they were eager to be exchanged.

Since they were willing, Wang Dadong was happy to oblige.

In fact, what Wang Dadong didn’t know was that slaves here lived worse than prisoners: lacking food and clothing, and going with Sister Ruhua meant at least a full meal.

Although Sister Ruhua was not exactly a looker.

But in such circumstances, what was left to be picky about?

After dinner, Wang Dadong lay on the bed bored, unsure of what to do.

Luckily, Zemalia arrived.

Wang Dadong’s lips curled into a teasing smile, "Weren’t you going to observe me for a few days?"

"I’m here to observe," Zemalia pouted her red lips.

She had indeed planned to observe for a few days, but in the end, she couldn’t resist.

With Zemalia, the night would not be lonely.

Thanks to Wang Dadong’s treatment, while Guna’s external injuries weren’t fully healed, she was already okay and could get out of bed the next day.

Perhaps due to the new expectations, Guna’s mood seemed to have improved significantly, no longer so negative, and there was a faint smile on her face.