50 Lucky Wife Has Space

Chapter 153 Black Market, Purple Meat (2)

Uncle Pei saw Lingxi staring in one direction and looked over. Da Ya's face was covered, but the clothes she wore were still the same ones she wore when riding the bullock cart.

"Is she...we didn't see her carrying any meat when the car came here. Is she selling it for others?"

Uncle Pei really thinks so.

He thought Da Ya was working for others to make money.

Lingxi frowned.

She was actually a little unsure.

But there was something weird about this big girl. Somehow, she remembered what her fourth brother had said to him at noon that day. He said he sensed an abnormal magnetic field.

She also asked him if it was a space bracelet.

In fact, rather than helping others sell things, she was more curious about whether she was selling things herself, but the things she was selling had been hidden in a place similar to a storage space.

Thinking like this, she said: "Second uncle, let's go and have a look. I don't think I've ever seen that meat before."

The distance was too far, and she was a little unsure.

Uncle Pei didn't have any objections. He pressed down the grandson's head in his arms, told him not to move, and followed him.

As soon as Lingxi got closer, her perception of the meat became clearer.

It looks like a four-legged beast, but I don't know what it is exactly.

However, it is a good thing. It contains energy. It is good for the body after eating and digesting it. Her eyes lit up immediately, and she lowered her voice and said, "How can I sell this meat?"

She had no intention of letting Daya recognize her identity.

The lowered voice, without the slow and soft tone, was somewhat inconvenient for the female to come.

Da Ya was so anxious that she broke out in sweat. It was already afternoon after morning and noon, and she was stunned that she didn't sell a single piece.She thinks this is a good thing!
What is the name of the horned horse? Although she actually doesn't know whether a horse is a horse or a cow, so how can it be returned to a horned horse? But isn't the meat given by the gods a good thing?

But she went from paying two yuan a catty in the morning to one yuan a catty, and now it's only [-] cents a catty, but no one is buying it.

There are indeed many people watching, but what's the use of watching!
She is short of money, a lot of money. Once she has money, she can buy food by herself. She can even go to live elsewhere, and then milk will no longer control her.

At this time, when she saw someone coming over to ask about the price, she didn't dare to say [-] cents per pound, only [-] cents.

Lingxi raised her eyebrows, then she squatted down and turned over. There was a man next to her who was also wearing a black cloak and said, "The flesh is so purple. It scares the flesh just by looking at it. Young man, don't think that you can smell the fragrance." Just buy it blindly, if something happens to you after eating it, it will be too late to regret it."

The key is, there is no way to tell what this thing is.

I don’t know what it is, but the color is so bright, no one dares to eat it casually.

What if it is poisonous!
There was a hint of laughter in Lingxi's voice. She apologized to the man at Bian'er and said, "I've never seen this thing before. It looks weird and interesting.

If it's cheap, I can take it all.

It’s only [-] cents per pound, so forget it if you throw it away! "

Hearing what Lingxi said, the people around him had no intention of persuading him. These days, the poor will die in poverty, and the rich can just throw away their money and play with it.

Moreover, the people wearing cloaks all have silver dollars in their hands, and they really don't care about the more than 20 yuan spent on buying meat.

Da Ya became anxious upon hearing this.

"This thing is really edible. I ate it myself. Otherwise, it would be three cents per catty, no matter how little it is."

She thought that three cents could buy two kilograms of refined grains, which she could not eat even during the holidays.

(End of this chapter)