Before Yun Niang walked to the meat stall, she heard someone calling herself, "Little girl, do you want to buy meat?" The meat here is all good, lean and fat," he said, and came out to pull Yun Niang to his stall.

Yun Niang watched as the pot-bellied butcher pulled herself towards his meat stall. didn't resist, so many people here watched, Yun Niang was really not afraid that she would be sold.

After walking two steps, we arrived at the butcher's butcher's stall. It's full of meat on it, and it looks pretty good.

Butcher Wang let go of Yun Niang and said, "He is sold by the stewards of some big families everywhere, so he doesn't look down on us ordinary people."

Yun Niang thought to herself: I still look down on the ordinary people, does it feel that he has become higher when other people go to sell meat to him. I don't look at myself, I also sell meat in the higher classes.

Yun Niang is really the truth, the butcher really thinks that he is terrible, look, the big families come to me to sell meat, and I killed the pigs they eat. I was proud in my heart, and I saw Yun Niang, a poor ghost, who came to his stall and didn't buy meat, and when I thought about it, I knew that I couldn't afford to eat the meat I sold.

Yun Niang looked at the pork: "Uncle, how do you sell this meat?" ”

"Little girl, what kind of meat do you want, my lean meat here is twenty wen a catty, and the fat is thirty wen"

"I'll tell you, girl, the fat meat should be a little more delicious, and the lean meat has no oil."

Yun Niang knew that people here like to eat fatty meat, like in the village, ordinary people eat meat once or twice a year, and the better ones have to eat once a month or two. I didn't get any oil stars, it must be fatty meat that everyone prefers.

"That uncle helped me cut two catties of lean meat and five catties of fatty meat. How do you sell that net oil? ”

"Good Ratcha. What kind of net oil, you're talking about net meat, it's worthless, it's not as good as fatty meat, if you want to give five cents a pound."

"Okay, I'll have them all"

Yun Niang saw the bone next to her and asked, "What about this bone?" ”

"I'll give it all to you if you want, no one wants it anyway"

"Thank you, uncle."

Butcher Wang tied up the cut meat and handed it to Yun Niang, "This lean meat is 40 Wen, fat meat is 150 Wen, and the net is 10 catties and 50 Wen, a total of 240 Wen."

Yun Niang thought that this net oil was only fifty wen for ten catties, and it was really earned, and this is a hot commodity in modern times, because the net oil is fast and abundant. So he handed the money to the king's butcher.

As he was about to leave with the meat, he saw the butcher coming towards him. Yun Niang didn't care.

In fact, when the butcher Wang pulled Yun Niang away, the butcher secretly paid attention to this, and when he saw that the butcher of the king pulled this little poor ghost to his meat stall, he said disdainfully: Look at this poor ghost, there will be money to buy your meat, think about the money, go crazy, you.

After waiting for a long time, I watched Yun Niang actually buy one or two hundred pieces of meat, and my heart was angry.

This little poor ghost really has the money to buy meat, but he doesn't buy it from me, and runs away to someone else. No, come to my meat stall first, and if you want to buy it, you can buy it from me. Thinking about it, he walked towards Yun Niang. I don't want to think about who it was just now, Yun Niang drove it away.

Yun Niang saw that the person with the long sharp-beaked monkey gills in front of her was not the butcher of the door who had just driven herself away. What is he going to do now angrily grabbing my hand and going to his meat stall?

Before reaching the butcher's meat stall, Yun Niang broke free from the butcher's hand. With a cold face, he asked, "Why are you pulling me?" It's an intermittent nervous seizure."

The butcher didn't care what Yun Niang said, he only knew that Yun Niang wanted to buy his meat. He shouted, "What, didn't you just want to buy my meat, come, I'll cut it for you, how much do you want." Without waiting for Yun Niang to reply, he started to cut the meat.

The door butcher went down with a knife and cut about seven or eight catties of meat, and asked Yun Niang to give money when he carried it.

"Come on, my meat is good, fat and thin, count you forty dollars a pound"

The onlookers next to him listened and took a breath of cold air. The best fat meat is only 30 Wen, and the butcher really dares to speak, 40 Wen has to cut an extra pound of meat, and there is lean meat.

No matter what the onlookers think. Yun Niang wanted to scold her mother. It's really a child, I've never seen such a shameless person, I really want to spray him with a sip of salt soda.