Judging from this situation, it is estimated that by the time I return home, the wound will be completely healed.

It's better to be like this, otherwise, if my mother accidentally sees the wound, she may feel distressed.

Well, since the wound is healed and the money has been earned, it is still necessary to fulfill the promise.

At that time, when the honey was taken, Liu Qingshan had already thought about buying meat to repay the yellow-throated marten, and now that the honey has been sold, and it has been sold for a lot of money, the share of meat belonging to the yellow-throated marten is naturally indispensable.

When I got back to town, there were some pork stalls that didn't confiscate them.

Mainly because today's pork is expensive, ordinary people are reluctant to buy it, so the sales of this pork have naturally plummeted.

Several pork stalls are lined up in one place, and there are still about a dozen catties of pork on each stall that have not been sold.

If the pork cannot be sold on the same day, it will have to be sold at a discount the next day. This is certainly not a cost-effective thing for pork sellers.

So, in the evening, they will sell at as low a price as possible.

It's just that this pork is often 30 yuan a catty, no matter how you reduce the price, it will cost more than 20 yuan.

So, even at this hour, when the twilight is hazy and the street lights are lingering, you can still see red and white pieces of meat on the pork stalls on the side of the road.

As soon as Liu Qingshan stopped the car in front of one of the vendors, the fat man, who was about more than 200 pounds, immediately shook off his whole body of meat, stood up tremblingly, grabbed a piece of pork belly with a bright color with his big hand, and said arrogantly: "Boss, what kind of meat do you want? Do you want pork belly or front leg meat?"

Liu Qingshan glanced at it and felt that the pork belly seemed to be pretty good, so he asked, "How much is this pork belly a catty?"

"Sell thirty in the morning, if you want it, just give twenty-eight. ”

"It's expensive. Liu Qingshan frowned, this price, at this time, is really expensive.

Because, if he can't sell it today, tomorrow, he can sell it for twenty-five at most, or even if he can't sell it, he has to save it until the day after tomorrow and sell it for twenty.

After all, fresh pork is not the same as overnight pork.

If the overnight pork is not left in the refrigerator, the meat will be darker than the fresh pork, and the surface will be bloodless and slightly dry.

And if he puts it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh, then the next day, the pork will inevitably turn white, and you can see at a glance that the meat has been taken out of the refrigerator.

Therefore, pork can only be sold on the same day, and after the other night, it is always a loss-making business.

The boss naturally understood this, so he asked, "Then how much do you want?"

Liu Qingshan thought about it, and so far he has only seen three yellow-throated martens, so let's ask for a dozen catties first. If you can't eat all the three yellow-throated martens, the other carnivores can also get a share. Anyway, the meat is brought into the mountains, and it will not be wasted.

"Twenty-five yuan a catty, ten catties. ”

As soon as the boss heard that this young man wanted ten pounds, he didn't say a word, so he used a knife to cut the meat on the weighing pan.

When he returned home with ten catties of pork, Liu Qingshan didn't dare to expose them all, but just took two or three catties and threw them on the chopping board, let his father watch and deal with them, and the remaining seven or eight catties were secretly hidden in the room.

I can't let my parents know that he brought pork into the mountains to feed the yellow-throated marten.

If the old couple knew about this, they might have to invite him to invite many 'immortals' to exorcise the demons.

It's not that he's afraid of those fake immortals, but he mainly thinks that more things are better than less.

Liu Yuanhe was very happy when he saw two or three catties of pork belly, and immediately guessed that his son's honey must have been sold for a lot of money.

He cut the pork through the wall and asked his son in a loud voice, "Qingshan, is it all sold out?"

"That's right. ”

"How much did it sell?"

This question...... Liu Qingshan thought about it carefully and felt that it was better not to let his parents know too much.

The old people love to show off, and if they know that honey is really sold for 300 yuan a catty, they will go to the village to drink 100%.

When the time comes, I am not afraid that the mountain people will pour into the mountains to collect honey, but I am afraid that the mountain people will not grasp the degree of honey collection and cut off all the honey in a nest, which will not harm the lives of many bees in vain.

Although the bees are industrious, when the weather is colder, they will not be able to go out to collect honey, so when harvesting honey, they must leave some in the honeycomb for the bees as food, and must not be too greedy and pick all the honey in it.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan still replied conservatively: "Oh, I originally thought that I could sell it for three hundred yuan a catty, but I didn't expect that no one wanted it at all, so in the end, I could only sell it for one hundred yuan a catty." ”

"Huh, so little?" Wu Cuimei said disappointedly when she heard this, "This is two hundred yuan less than expected." ”

"Not really. Liu Qingshan hid the pork, walked out, and said dejectedly, "The village chief's native honey can be sold for two hundred, but my pure wild honey can only be sold for one hundred, alas, it's difficult, it's really getting harder and harder to make money now." ”

"It's okay, a hundred is not bad. Wu Cuimei hurriedly comforted her son, "One hundred yuan a catty, and two thousand yuan if you sell it all, which is worth a month's salary of others." ”

"yes, it's not bad to have small profits but quick turnover. Liu Yuanhe echoed, "It's better than sending someone away." ”

"Do you think so?"

"Of course. Wu Cuimei thought for a while, "You can earn 2,000 yuan by working for two days, and then there are 1,000 yuan a day on average, so there will be 30,000 yuan a month." ”

"Mom, you're so smart. Liu Qingshan happily stepped forward and put his arm around his mother's shoulders and said, "So I decided, tomorrow morning, I will go to find honey." ”

Guo Hucheng said that no matter how much honey there is, he wants it, so he must find this honey, and the more the better.

Well, just imagine, if there were 10,000 catties of honey in the mountains......

There can't be so many, he's just YY.

Besides, even if there are so many, it is impossible to pick all the 10,000 catties, at least you have to leave one-third for the bees for the New Year.

However, just imagine, even if you can only find one or two hundred catties of honey, it is very unbelievable. In this way, the money for the car is enough.

However, although YY is happy, as long as he thinks of the time when he was attacked by bees crazily, Liu Qingshan still can't help but feel chrysanthemum.

It just so happened that I was happy to visit today and forgot about buying protective clothing.

Speaking of this, he was annoyed: "This is not good, I can't always be bullied by bees, simply, tomorrow I will bring the rain paper used to cover the millet upstairs into the mountain, and when I pick honey, I will wrap myself tightly in the rain paper." ”

"Aren't you afraid of being suffocated to death?" asked Liu Yuanhe, holding the rice bowl and looking at his son with a straight face.