In addition to the trivial matter of making money, there are more important things.

You must know that the task of the system is not only to trick (cross out) and help introduce money-making businesses, but also to mean a lot of other information.

For example, this time the system showed one of its new features...... Warning.

If there is anything going on nearby, there are faint traces of expression in the daily tasks of the system.

What is the most expensive in the new century? It's information!

So at the thought that there might be no daily tasks to do for several years, Song Nian felt uneasy.

This is her biggest place to live.

Thinking of this, Song Nian couldn't sleep anymore.

At this time, there was a sudden sound outside the window: plop, plop, plop.

It seemed like someone was knocking on the door, but it was like a fingernail was clasping it.

Crunchy......

Listening to the mad voice, Song Nian shivered.

This Nima's, can't it be that......

She picked up the rolling pin next to her pillow and went straight to the hall.

Sure enough, two wooden boxes in the lobby were rickety.

"I know it's your two who have passed the anesthetic." Song Nian opened the box, looked at the trembling goat, and sighed.

"I wanted to help you tomorrow, forget it, it's just tonight, it's better to hit the day than to hit the day."

After speaking, Song Nian laboriously carried the two goats inside, found a table and put it away, and observed the crossbow arrow wound by candlelight.

The wound of the crossbow arrow is sharp and neat, and the black crossbow arrow is the standard configuration of the black armor army at a glance, and the workmanship is very good.

Song Nian pulled out the crossbow arrow and smelled it, there was no smell, and the arrow was very smooth.

This is not poisoned, but think about it, at this time, the arrow poison is actually cost-effective, and there is no good choice, most of the time it is to get something dirty, so that the person who is hit by the arrow is infected.

"I'm relieved." Song Nian put his mind at ease, picked up the boning knife on the side, and bleed the two goats one by one. Poisonous goats can't be eaten.

"The blood of the sheep should be connected, and the blood should be eaten back. The sheepskin should be blown off, so I will take it off and go back and make a sheepskin mattress for my father......"

Song Nian arranged the eating method in the back, and on the other hand, she quickly unloaded the goat into eight pieces, after all, no matter what she said, it can be regarded as a system-certified [anatomy] entry.

After cleaning the first goat even in the water, Song Nian wiped his sweat: "The first one, it's done!" I'll stew and eat it tomorrow! I'm going to put more spicy seeds! ”

Bite!

Limited Mission: Dissecting 300 Corpses (1/300)

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Song Nian subconsciously glanced at the system page.

（1/300）？

Doesn't that mean that even animal carcasses count?

That's right! System, you don't have a rule that it must be a human corpse!

Song Nian was overjoyed.

The old lady's task is saved!

Song Nian rubbed his hands and began to [dissect] the second goat.

Hmph, isn't it just 300 animals! The old lady spends money to buy it! No matter how you say it, it's worth a thousand taels...... Ah, the old lady's thousand taels!

Chest pain, purse pain!

Song Nian turned his grief and anger into strength, dismembered the second goat cleanly, and then rolled off to sleep.

In any case, at least the completion of temporary tasks has been greatly accelerated!

Song Nian began to calculate how many goats he could buy with nearly eight taels of silver on hand (he had saved more than two taels before).

Eight taels of silver converted into RMB is basically more than 800,000 yuan, so Song Nian feels that she is still a little rich woman.

Aren't there only three hundred sheep? The old lady can afford it!

Song Nian slept comfortably.

The dreams are full of lively little lambs.

Early the next morning, after Song Nian made breakfast for Song Chengzuo, he claimed that he had something to do when he went out, and went directly to the butcher shop.

Anyway, Song Qizuo is seriously ill these days, she has been running around, and she has formed a habit, so she doesn't have to respect her father like other people's families.

The butcher shop is a little cold, but if you think about it, you know that everyone is poor to death these days, and there are few people who can eat meat.

Seeing Song Nian coming, the butcher of the butcher shop hurriedly smiled and said, "Ah Nian, today I arrived at the best mutton, buy it for Song Tuozuo to replenish his body?" ”

Song Nian walked over with a smile and glanced at the butcher shop, only to see two mutton hanging in the butcher shop, a sheep's head on the countertop, and some messy, she couldn't recognize it.

"I don't buy meat, I want a few sheep to go back today, and I don't know what the price of live sheep is now."

"Live sheep? Do you kill yourself? The king butcher frowned, he can still earn some craft money by selling meat, and it is worse to sell live sheep: "It's good for you to buy meat, I have to kill this sheep, let you kill you don't know how much meat is wasted." ”

Butcher Wang didn't misunderstand that Song Nian bought it back and raised it, after all, herding sheep is a very dangerous thing, and the people in the county town are afraid of danger, and they don't bother to do such things when they come.

"How much?" Song Nian didn't answer Butcher Wang's question, after all, it didn't sound good to talk about practicing dissection with sheep.

"Always." Butcher Wang shook his head, live sheep are live sheep, how much can you earn.

"Consistent one, that is, one thousand yuan, is about equal to one thousand yuan, ten thousand, three hundred and three hundred three hundred yuan...... Chest pain! Purse pain! Song Nian thought about it himself and calculated the accounts.

said that it was 300,000 yuan, but in fact, it was just three taels of silver, and the master came out! Song Nian couldn't help but hand over a tael of silver: "I'll order a hundred first." It will be delivered to my house in the next few days. ”

A hundred sheep, kill them first.

Butcher Wang's eyes widened and he looked at the tael of silver handed over by Song Nian, and his voice changed: "One tael, a hundred sheep?" ”

Song Nian was stunned: "Too much?" ”

"Too much? Hum! My mutton is a pound consistent! Not a consistent one! A sheep is nearly fifty pounds, that is fifty pounds! 100 sheep is 5,000! Fifty taels of silver! Butcher Wang stared at Song Nian with stupid eyes: "Your father didn't teach you to settle accounts?" ”

"A pound consistently? How can it be so expensive! "Who the fuck can eat this! Song Nian doesn't believe it!

"Hmph, don't believe me. Even the officials of the Beijing Division eat our mutton, Guangqiu sheep, and Arowana, which are transported to the Beijing Division, at least three or four times more. The king butcher proudly showed off.

One hundred fifty taels? Isn't three hundred for a hundred and fifty taels? Where did she go to get so much silver? Even if people die every day and there are unjust cases in every family, she will probably get one or two at most after a trip, and it will take two months to convert it into a sheep? It's not as good as a dead man, fall!

Is it true that the dead are the best way to complete the task?

After all, in this era, talent is the cheapest...... Song Nian knew that it would take less than one or two to buy a maidservant, and it might be enough to be half-run......

Buying someone to dissect this kind of thing...... Not to mention breaking the law, even if it is legal, she will never be able to do it. If she is willing to pay this price, she is afraid that many poor families will really sell themselves to their parents, just to give their children a bite to eat.

She decided to struggle one last time: "Can it be cheaper to buy more?" ”

Butcher Wang smiled: "Ah Nian, you have also lived here since you were a child, when have you seen how many mutton people in this county eat?" But if there are some sheep, they have to be dragged to Beijing, and the nobles in Beijing are not enough to eat! Buy long? Where can I find you? Don't say a hundred, even if it's thirty, I have to raise the price, and a hundred will at least triple it. This is all a tribute sent to the capital division, the county, the government, who is not staring at the death! ”

Twice as much, that's one hundred and fifty taels, and three hundred, I'm afraid it will be doubled again...... Song Nian decided to give up.

If the old lady's 1,000 taels are still there...... Purse pain! Heartache!