After returning to Master Jin's house, Song Zhi rode a bicycle and carried Song Baoxuan away, and he had to go shopping for something to go home.

"Baoxuan, what do you want to buy? Let's go buy what you're going to buy first! ”

"Well, the oil at home is almost gone, second brother, I want to buy some lard to go home, by the way, buy some pork ribs and go back to make braised pork ribs to eat, and Dad loves to eat pork powder sausages, I will buy some pork powder sausages back, Dad will definitely be happy."

"Okay, then let's go to the place where the meat is sold first, and I'll buy some meat too."

"Second brother, I don't know if the pork ribs and pork powder sausages are good, can you help me take a look at them later?"

"No problem, I'm good at this."

When Song Zhi and Song Baoxuan went to the pork shop, there was still a lot of pork, and Song Baoxuan saw a familiar person who was also picking pork.

Zheng Zhou also saw Song Baoxuan and them at this time, he put down the pork in his hand and was about to walk to her, the pork seller was a little unhappy when he saw that he had picked it for so long and didn't buy it.

"Hey, old man, you've been picking and choosing from me for so long, and you've touched all over my meat, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy some meat!"

"Young man, don't you want people to pick this pork seller?"

"You can pick it, but you have to buy a pound or two if you pick it, otherwise you're not delaying my business?"

"I'm not satisfied, can't I not buy it? Isn't that kind, boy, to do that! ”

"Old man, you've been picking for a long time, and I don't have a piece of pork here to satisfy you, aren't you kidding me?"

Old Man Zheng is not happy, this meat is obviously not fresh, do you want him to buy stale meat to go home?

"Young man, your meat is not fresh, I won't buy yours!"

"What are you talking nonsense about this old man, my pork is all freshly killed on the same day, if this is not fresh, then you might as well buy a pig and go back!"

"Young man, I look at the color of your pork and the blood stains on it, this pork should be yesterday's pork, although the weather is cold now, your well-preserved meat doesn't look much different, but I can still tell that this meat is yesterday."

When the meat seller heard Zheng Zhou really say, he was very angry, the price of pork that day and the pork of the next day was different, and the pork of that day was more expensive than the pork of the next day.

If people knew that the pork he sold was yesterday, then he would make a lot less money!

Now there are few people who come to him to buy pork, and the pigs killed that day can't be sold at all, and he has recently bought yesterday's meat as today's meat.

The pork seller saw that many people noticed Old Man Zheng's words, and the people who originally wanted to come to him to buy pork left, so he pointed to Zheng Zhou and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I don't know my pork myself? Don't you want to buy pork to talk nonsense, you see you have lost all my customers, you have to buy all this meat for me, otherwise you won't want to leave today. ”

"How can you be like this, young man, I just won't buy it today, what can you do with me?"

When the pork seller saw Zheng Zhou raising his leg to leave, he was about to reach out and drag Zheng Zhou, but Song Baoxuan was worried that he would drag Zheng Zhou down.

Song Baoxuan ran over and slapped his hand away vigorously and said.

"Hey, uncle who sells pork, it's your fault to beat someone."

"Hey, where did the kid go, go aside."

Song Zhi saw Song Baoxuan passing, he also hurriedly went over to help, he saw that the pork seller was going to push Song Baoxuan, so he pulled Song Baoxuan behind him.

"What? What do you want to do to my sister? ”

The pork seller saw that Song Zhi was not so arrogant, and then said.

"You're going to bully me with a lot of people, right?"

"Uncle, I advise you not to argue with us here, whether your pork is today or yesterday, you should know very well in your heart. If you have to make trouble, it won't do you any good, after all, you will continue to do business here in the future, but no one wants to come to you to buy pork. ”

"You... You can do it, you have a lot of people, you are reasonable, go away quickly, don't affect my business here. ”

Song Baoxuan didn't continue to say anything to the pork seller, and then led Zheng Zhou and Song Zhi away.

There are many things that other people know, otherwise how could there be so few people who come here to buy pork.

Song Zhi and Zheng Zhou both obediently followed behind Song Baoxuan.