For Zhuo Yan, rebirth is a benefit from God, and she has to make good use of this opportunity no matter what, but she is too sorry for herself on a good day.

Zhuo Han and Zhuo Qing didn't have any lofty ideals, so when they arrived in the town, they first bought a pound of baked buns and ate them while walking, and they also stuffed them into Zhuo Yan's hands.

This baked bun has a thin skin and a large filling, and the skin is roasted and browned and crispy, and the juice will flow out when you bite into it, and the fragrance makes you want to eat your tongue.

By this time the sun had risen, and the three of them drove the ox cart to a shady place, and took out the water for Da Hei to drink.

Zhuo Yan looked at the lively bazaar, while using his brain, there are still a few golden fingers prepared for Lu Jiangtao in the book, but if you want to make a fortune, you can't always rely on cutting off your beard, you have to have some long-term planning.

Thinking so, her gaze suddenly fixed on a few sheep.

Xilin Town mainly grazes goats, goats have delicate meat and good taste, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of meat-producing sheep, and wool is a by-product in the breeding process.

What caught Zhuo Yan's attention were several Meinu fine-wool lambs, which mainly produce wool and are rare in the Xilin area.

Zhuo Yan hurriedly told Zhuo Qing to watch the ox cart, and she herself pulled Zhuo Han to the place where the lambs were sold.

Seeing that Zhuo Yan was interested in the Meinu fine wool sheep, Zhuo Han frowned on the side and said, "Zhuo Yan, this kind of wool is thick, I don't like meat, and the big guys don't like to raise this!" ”

Zhuo Yan turned around and smiled at Zhuo Han, "Brother, otherwise, how can I say that I want you to study?" This kind of sheep is not raised for meat, this is wool! ”

The owner of the fine wool sheep was very excited, he set up a stall here early in the morning, and not a single lamb was sold for half a day.

"This girl is right, the wool of this fine wool sheep is long and warm, and one sheep can produce more than 20 kilograms of wool! It's no worse than raising goats! ”

"These fine-wool sheep are still a breed given to me by relatives, if I don't have to move, I am reluctant to sell them!"

In this way, it is more cost-effective to raise fine wool sheep, because wool can be stored and processed, even if the market is not good at that time, you can also press it in your hands first, and wait for the market to be good before you shoot, and meat sheep do not have such conditions.

Zhuo Han didn't think about these problems before, the big guys all raised goats, and he also followed the goats, but some years were not good, seeing that the goats had grown fat and were about to be slaughtered, and the price of mutton in the market was low, so he could only endure the pain.

Seeing that Zhuo Yan couldn't put down those fine-wool lambs, Zhuo Han's head was hot, so he raised his chin at the stall owner, "What's the price of your fine-wool sheep?" ”

The stall owner smiled and stretched out his hand at Zhuo Han, and the two of them pinched their fingers in the sleeve and bargained.

Zhuo Yan is a girl's family, generally speaking, bargaining in the market, few women make a move, besides, Zhuo Han is not willing, the beautiful girl is pinched by others to take advantage of it.

It didn't take much effort, so Zhuo Han agreed with the stall owner about the price, a total of eleven little lambs, fifty yuan.

The brother and sister paid and pulled the lambs to the cart and tied them up, and set out buckets for the lambs to drink.

Zhuo Han wanted to go out to study, needed a suitcase, and some other daily necessities, and the three brothers and sisters went to the department store again, preparing to purchase all these things at one time.