Xu Lingjun carried a basket containing twenty catties of rice.

This rice can be regarded as his trade.

He was going to go in first to see the market, and if the gold was not good, he could use it to exchange for something.

When I walked into the grove, I suddenly saw a person coming out of the side.

Fortunately, Xu Lingjun was prepared in his heart, otherwise with his skills, he would have given him a visit directly.

"Pay the money!"

The man looked at the basket in Xu Lingjun's hand and didn't check it, just let him "ticket" money.

Xu Lingke didn't know how much money he would get in, but he didn't speak.

He took out five cents directly from his body and handed it to the man.

Thinking about it, there must be a surplus of these five cents.

He also wants to paralyze the other party and make the other party think that he is a veteran.

There is no way, Xu Lingjun is used to being cautious, for fear of being fooled by others.

In fact, Xu Lingjun is also careful.

It's the middle of the night, and the people who come here will more or less cover it up.

Who cares if you are a veteran and novice, the people of this era are still very sincere.

The other party didn't speak, counted a few gross tickets and handed them to him, signaling that he could go in.

It's okay, the other party charged a dime, which should be the so-called "protection fee".

Xu Lingjun casually put it in his pocket and went in.

This made him feel like he went to the black video hall to watch the learning materials.

Xu Lingjun first turned around and looked at the specific situation.

The situation in the ghost market is completely different from what he imagined!

According to his thoughts, this ghost market must be similar to the rural market in later generations!

But in reality, there are not many stalls at all, and there are not many people buying things.

It is estimated that there are only fifty or sixty people, and most of them are bartering.

His gold bars must not be used, the amount is too large to be exchanged with him.

After turning around, he didn't dare to take it out.

There are not many people who buy things with money, and it is even more difficult to sell gold bars, which are not easy to realize and have a high value.

If this thing goes to the ghost market in the big city, there will be some markets.

But this kind of small place is really difficult to sell.

However, the rice in his basket was very popular, and many people wanted to exchange it for him.

There are even people who pay a high price and want to buy some.

Xu Lingjun is willing to do it!

This rice is grown with the energy of jade.

A piece of jade worth at least tens of millions in later generations will grow thousands of catties of rice.

Converted to 10,000 yuan per catty, can he not feel distressed?

Of course, his algorithm is simply not reasonable.

Using this concept of the afterlife to calculate the current thing, this can be counted!

If you want to say that this rice can still save lives, then it will not be priceless?

In the end, Xu Lingjun exchanged rice for ten chicks, and the price was not lower than one catty.

He thought about raising two or three for the family first, and getting the rest to be raised in space.

At this time, there is also a saying about private chickens.

You can raise it, but you can't raise too much.

Normally, it's two or three, but too much is not good.

In this day and age, chickens are good treasures.

In particular, laying hens are affectionately known as "chicken butt" banks.

This is the main source of income for small objects such as needles, threads, and brains in rural areas.

In all the transactions he had just observed, eggs were definitely hard currency, even better than money.

With a basket of eggs, these two and three can be exchanged for a lot of things.

For the remaining ten catties of rice, he directly changed some mutton plate oil.

To say that this plate of oil is of course still more delicious than pig.

But this grassland town has more sheep plate oil.

If you want lard, you have to rely on luck, and of course the price will be higher.

As for the meat that makes Xu Lingjun miss it.

The one who sold sheep plate oil just now was there, but it was mutton.

He didn't see the pork, and it is said that someone changed it when the market opened just now.

But it didn't take long for people to exchange food for it.

Besides, it's not a lot, there should only be a pound of left back.

Don't look at the later generations, mutton is much more expensive than pork.

But pork is the most popular in this era, and the price is higher than that of mutton.

Mutton is also fine, and making a mutton pot is also a great delicacy.

He quietly took out a gold ring just now and wanted to exchange it for some mutton, but was rejected by the other party.

People just want to change things, not this.

However, the other party asked him to try to find the only one in the market to exchange tickets.

It is said that he has a bit of a supernatural power.

Xu Lingjun had just noticed this, he was the only person in the market who had a flashlight.

After all, this ticket and money need to be carefully watched, and if it is wrong, it will be troublesome.

All of them he takes a flashlight at the time of the transaction every time he talks.

Check the amount and quantity.

A little bit of his appearance could be faintly seen from the glimmer of his flashlight.

The most impressive thing is the two little mustaches on the lips.

Because that light could slightly shine on half of his face.

So it seems that these two mustaches are a bit conspicuous.

"Brother, can you exchange this?"

Xu Lingjun saw that there was no one here, and stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

At this time, you can't call any comrade.

The comrades in the ghost city are a little inappropriate!

The two beards looked at the gold ring displayed by Xu Lingjun, and their small eyes widened.

When he got closer, Xu Lingjun saw the person's appearance clearly.

Mouse eyes, mustache, awl face, how obscene you look.

That's right, like a big mouse.

"This~"

The weasel hesitated, and there were people in his small market who had exchanged gold for things.

He'd seen something like "little yellow croaker", but he didn't dare to accept it.

After all, they're just a small place, and it's not like a big city.

Most people have never seen what this "little yellow croaker" looks like.

However, what Xu Lingjun brought over was jewelry, which looked like it was still old.

If you change this, the profit should be quite a lot.

Besides, he's still a little cautious.

At this time of year, it's still good to hide some hard currency.

You can use it even if you run away that day.

"Brother, if you want to change, come with me."

"I'll find someone to show you, but the price will be lower."

"By the way, you can call me a weasel, you don't have to be afraid, I drove it here."

The weasel added proudly.

Don't look at him very good-looking, but he is still very accurate in looking at people.

Although Xu Lingjun deliberately painted some black mud on his face.

But the yellow squirrel knew at a glance that Xu Lingjun was not a simple person.

This cultural temperament must not be hidden.

The key point is that the weasel thinks that this person can't just have a gold ring, and there should be it.

"Hello Brother Mouse, let's go."

Xu Lingjun is not flawed, he is now practicing Qi Technique, and his body is definitely leveraged.

It's really not possible to enter the space.

Others who are blind in this black light can't see his appearance clearly, and who can know who when they come out afterwards.

Maybe when the time comes, he suddenly disappears, and the fright can scare these people to death.