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War Area Circuit Court,
I never thought I'd be selling people.
Don't say that.
You're answering the government's
call to save the refugees.
If we want to help them survive,
we should pick as many as we can.
Give them a better life.
Dad?
What?
Sell me.
What are you talking about?
If we have to die, we'll die together.
The Fan family doesn't sell people.
We buy them.
Dad,
I can't take it anymore.
We don't even have any
firewood left to eat.
Let me live.
Liubao,
Let's go.
Don't push!
Go.
Go back.
What are you doing?
Get away!
Don't let me see you again.
Go!
Mom.
What's this?
Buy a big one and you get two small ones.
It's a bargain, mister.
A bargain?
I'm buying one mouth to feed, not three.
You think I'm stupid?
Get out of my sight!
I've gone to school.
I can read.
She's the daughter of a landlord.
Good.
Go ahead.
It's New Year's Eve, Dad.
Ineverthought
I'd be selling my daughter
on New Year's Eve.
Dad...
Forget about me.
Just pretend you strangled me to death
when I was born.
You said she'd be with me.
Of course I wanted you to be together,
but she'd starve if she stayed.
I want to kill someone!
Shuanzhu,
I'll marry you.
So you can have a wife before you die.
We got a few new girls today.
I saved the best one
for you.
You think I don't know?
They are all refugees.
With the famine, how can we do this?
It's too much!
It's our way of helping the refugees
with some relief funds.
Right?
Of course.
Let's go.
Did you wash yourself?
How old are you?
Seventeen.
Seventeen.
A good age.
Put down the basin
and give me a massage.
My dad washes his feet
before he goes to bed.
All right...
wash my feet first, then.
All right...
Enough bowing.
Put down the basin.
What?
Don't want to serve me?
No,
mister,
I want to.
It's just that I ate too much
and I can't bend over.
It's good you two are together...
you can take care of each other.
Your parents are gone,
so we might as well celebrate
during the New Year's fireworks.
Bow before Heaven and Earth.
And then to each other.
Do you know why I married you?
Didn't Master Fan say why?
So we can take care of each other.
If you have a wife,
then tomorrow you can sell your wife.
I've only had a wife for one day.
I can't sell her.
Sell me.
You can get a few pints of grain.
I'll live,
and you will, too.
Nobody would buy me with the kids.
Now they have a father
and I won't have to worry.
Mommy.
Mommy?
Three pints.
You must be joking.
Yesterday someone offered
five and I didn't sell.
Who is she?
It's embarrassing,
but she's my daughter.
If your daughter was 16,
then I could give you five quarts.
Don't you see how old she is?
Never mind, then.
If you buy me,
where will you send me to?
It's not like that.
I don't sell people,
I sell cattle.
I'm just trying to help.
Well...
If I buy you,
If you are nice to me,
I won't sell you.
I'll keep you as my wife.
How does that sound?
Four quarts
and I'll go with you!
Remember,
your hometown is Yanjin.
Don't cry.
Lingd-Eng.
See this?
This is to remember your daddy by.
Don't lose it.
Mommy, don't go.
Can you stop? I have something to say.
What?
Shuanzhu,
Come here.
After I'm gone,
don't sell the children, no matter what.
Okay?
My pants are less tattered.
Let's switch.
I'm honored that the
Generalissimo has found time
on his trip to Xi'an.
I didn't come here to see you.
I came to see your mother.
Please.
Madame,
Last year when I saw you,
you were having your eyes treated.
Are they better?
My sight is blurry,
but I can still weave.
This is where I'm having problems now.
They don't even want to talk to me anymore.
When my mother was alive,
her eyesight wasn't so good either.
She would weave with her eyes closed.
How's your appetite?
I can eat two steamed buns each meal.
I won't die in the next few days.
They still have to put
up with me for a while.
Generalissimo,
I'm an old woman.
There is something that I want to ask you.
I don't know if I should.
Please.
I'm from Henan.
I heard about the famine there.
Lots of people died.
The government is sending aid.
Trains are transporting
grain to the disaster area
and transporting refugees to Shaanxi.
Amitabha.
My fellow people can be saved.
Old friend,
This time I've come, because I'd like to
borrow something from you.
You are not here to take
my head away, are you?
Here is the thing.
War is going to break out again in Henan.
Generalissimo Chiang would like to
borrow grain from you.
is very special.
The Americans, British, and Soviets
are meeting secretly
to discuss arrangements for after the war.
I understand.
At this key moment,
we need to show the world what we can do.
Since last week,
the Generalissimo has cut back on meals
in support of the war effort.
I may not agree with the
Generalissimo's politics,
but at this time of national crisis,
I will donate half of my assets
to support the war in Henan.
Old friend,
You set a good example for industrialists
and business leaders alike.
This will make Lisheng's job easier too.
I'm just worried that whatever I give
will be siphoned away by corrupt officials.
You can trust us.
I have already ordered investigations
in the disaster areas.
This time,
and execute the rest.
Dong Jiayao.
Male.
Forty years old.
Former colonel of
the 1st War Area's supply office.
During his term,
he neglected the war
and efforts to provide relief aid.
Through hoarding
and embezzlement,
he amassed great personal wealth.
To uphold the people's justice,
he is sentenced to death,
effective immediately.
Director Lin,
Shall we start?
The citizens already saw them,
but I'd like the refugees to see them too.
The audience is too small.
Is this what you call
organization here in Luoyang?
The refugees are busy boarding the train.
It's hard to get them together.
One or two representatives will suffice.
It's not about the size of the audience,
it's about corruption
being strictly punished.
You don't think the
public cares about that?
Yes, sir!
Execute!
Ready?
Fire.
It's OK.
Master Fan,
they're executing people.
Maybe we've been rescued
and we don't have to go to Shaanxi.
I don't believe anything they say.
There are soldiers on the road,
and that means Henan is still at war.
Shuanzhu,
we've had nothing but
bad luck at every turn.
We must go to Shaanxi.
Let's go.
Once we get back on our feet in Shaanxi,
things will get better.
Let's go.
I know
how to go from rags to riches
in less than ten years.
I'll be a landlord again,
and we can come back
for Xingxing and Huazhi.
Master Fan,
I'll be your hired hand again.
Fast-acting hunger relief pills.
Eat one, and you won't be hungry for a day.
These are longer-lasting.
Eat one and you're not
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