The husband is the hunter

Chapter 39

When we arrived in the town, things went very smoothly. Not only were all the peeled skins sold out, but the medicine store also asked the staff to cut off all the medicinal parts after seeing the wild deer. It's a pity that the deer died for two or three days. , can no longer bleed.Fang Lin touched the money bag, which contained today's income. The size of the leather was about [-] pieces, and it was sold for [-] yuan. Low, soft and hard, so the shopkeeper bought a few anti-fetal drugs.

Fang Min was cheerful, "Sister, this deer can be sold for so much silver, and if my brother-in-law can hunt one every day in the future, then you don't have to worry about it."

Fang Lin put the purse close to her body, and smiled, "Hunting is not so easy. It's not like you haven't seen Brother Duan when he can't eat."

My younger sister is a person who is full today and doesn't worry about tomorrow. Fang Lin sometimes thinks that she is fine like this, and she is happy without any worries.

While talking, I arrived at the largest restaurant in Baihe Town. It is said to be the largest, but it is only compared to other small restaurants in the town. This Qingxiang Restaurant has been open in Baihe Town for some years. It was written by a number one scholar in the town.

What happened to Zhang Ji Buzhuang earlier made Fang Lin really not have much expectations for selling the venison to this Qingxiang Building. Fortunately, Shen Pingan and Zhao Dawu took the lead this time. I gave a few copper coins to the waiter, and the other party happily sent a message to the shopkeeper. Only then did I understand the reason why I was shut down last time. In terms of people's sophistication, Fang Lin, who rarely goes out of the village, is naturally not as good as Fang Lin who often goes out Zhao Dawu who does the work.

The shopkeeper looked at the wild deer, and he was very satisfied. There was a new restaurant in the town, and the sky was competing with him for business. It was approaching the end of the year, and many big households in the town would order noodles. There were not many dishes that could be sold. I'm afraid these Regular customers would be snatched away by rivals. Fang Lin's venison can be said to have solved his urgent need, but the businessman valued profits. He saw Fang Lin as a girl, and guessed that she didn't know what the market was, so he opened his mouth and gave two. The price of ten cents per catty.Not to mention the price at the end of the year, it is not high even in normal times.

Although Fang Lin didn't know how much venison was worth, she also knew that it was a rarity in Baihe Town. It was definitely impossible for it to be only a few cents more expensive than pork.Fang Lin chuckled, "Shopkeeper, since that's the case, I won't sell this meat and keep it for myself." After saying that, she turned around and made a gesture to leave.

Zhao Dawu and Shen Ping'an immediately understood, and they also pretended to say that they hadn't tasted this rare thing before, so Fang Min hadn't turned his head, but seeing her sister's face, he also booed for a while. sentence.

The shopkeeper was anxious first, and hurriedly persuaded Fang Lin to come down, so he decided on a price of 36 yuan a catty. An adult male deer, with its fur and internal organs removed, had a net weight of nearly two hundred catties. The shopkeeper rounded up a whole number and calculated it for her. She paid seven taels of silver, and whispered while tugging at her sleeve, "If there is such a rare thing in the future, just bring it, I will take it all, just a little, you can't sell it to Taibaiju."

Fang Lin had never heard of the name Taibaiju, but the shopkeeper's words hit her heart. Apart from selling some fur, the mountain people kept all the meat for themselves to eat. The sad life in winter was probably due to the meat hunted in summer. It’s not easy to store, if you can buy rice noodles in exchange for money, you won’t be hungry. Thinking of this, she smiled and nodded, “The first time is raw and the second time is cooked. The shopkeeper doesn’t lie to me. It's better to be cooked."

(End of this chapter)