The meal ended quickly, but Li Ming and the others were in no hurry to go home.

They called Wang Mingyuan to a secluded place, and after seeing that there was no one around, the three groups of people each took out the money from the last sale of goods from their backpacks, and after deducting their respective incomes, the total was more than 20,000 yuan.

After Wang Mingyuan's inventory was over, they left one after another.

Wang Mingyuan looked at the bundles of money tied with elastic bands into his backpack, and felt that there was still some trouble.

The 80 version of the 100 yuan banknote was not officially issued and circulated until 88, and the 10 yuan banknote in this year, 20,000 yuan banknotes will get 2,000 pieces, and a pile of 100 bills, and there will be 20 yuan.

Look at the pile of money in your carry-on space, there is a lot of money.

Wang Mingyuan wanted to find a bank to deposit the money.

However, in these years, the bank did not carry out private storage business, and it was not until ICBC was separated from the People's Bank of China in 84 that private storage business began.

Although Wang Mingyuan now has the identity of Mingyuan Farm, he can also handle the storage of Mingyuan Farm, but if he deposits money into such an account in such an identity, it is the funds of Mingyuan Farm.

The tens of thousands of yuan in his carry-on space are all personal money obtained by him by reselling various materials, and the gains outweigh the losses when dealing with them in this way.

However, after thinking about it, ICBC's passbook should still be handled, which is also convenient for the farm to deal with foreign business in the future.

Now, the money is put in the carry-on space for the time being.

As the number of fans increases, the space is also getting bigger, but it doesn't have much impact.

In the next time, Wang Mingyuan deliberately went to several acquisition points in Mangxian County to take a look, and recorded the changes in the purchased materials, price adjustments, and the time period of acquisition.

Next, I will go to see Zhou Jianjun.

To meet such a gourmet, you can't talk about it without bringing some game to the past.

Moreover, the game brought with it has to be relatively difficult to obtain, such as pheasants, hares, bamboo rats and other game that is easy to get, Zhou Jianjun, who often inspects agricultural farms in various places, is estimated to have long been tired of eating it.

Most of the vegetables and fruits eaten in the city are provided by the surrounding farmers' own land, which is a regular transaction that has long been tacitly accepted. There are also hunters in the more remote countryside who often travel long distances to sell their game to the farmers' markets in Mangxian County in order to sell their prey for a good price.

It was afternoon, most people were busy going to work, and there weren't many people at the farmer's market.

As soon as Wang Mingyuan approached the farmers' market, someone immediately greeted him and sold the fruits and vegetables he sold.

Wang Mingyuan was not interested in vegetables, so he waved his hand all the way to let these vegetable farmers go to the place where they sold game.

At a glance, there are many common squirrels, weasels, bamboo rats, pheasants and hares, and most of them are not cheap.

It wasn't until in front of a stall that Wang Mingyuan finally saw something strange.

Of course, for Wang Mingyuan, being strange means that he has never seen it.

This is an old hunter selling something, in front of him is a wild thing, the head is like a sheep not a sheep, the ears are like a donkey not a donkey, the hooves are like a cow not a cow, the tail is like a deer not a deer, at least seventy or eighty kilograms in size.

It is tall, long-legged, dark-colored, and has a long, fluffy mane on the nape of the neck that forms a ridge of coarse hair that extends to the back. A four-way dislike of a living one.

Wang Mingyuan squatted down in front of the stall with curiosity and asked, "Uncle, what kind of animal is this, I haven't seen it before." ”

"This ...... I can't say, I went up the mountain and put a trap on it, and I caught it by accident! ”

The old hunter said, "Because everyone has never seen it, so no one dares to eat it, and I have brought it out of the mountains in the morning, and I have not been able to sell it until now." I've seen several of them.

In the morning, someone said that it was a mountain donkey, but he was not sure......

Some people also say that this is Tianma and Xiangrui, which is really outrageous the more you talk about it, but the more you say this, the more you say it, the more old customers who often come to me to buy wild meat, don't dare to buy it...... Alas! ”

The old hunter shook his head helplessly, probably worried that he wouldn't be able to sell it, so he waited here (this chapter is not over!). )

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It's been too long, but it's telling the truth.

For unknown creatures, many people are very awe-inspiring, which is indispensable to superstitious colors, and they are afraid that after eating, they will bring disaster to their own family.

However, Wang Mingyuan doesn't believe in this, but only suspects that this is an endangered or extinct animal in later generations, otherwise, he would not be completely impressed.

It's good to be rare!

"How much do you sell it for?" Wang Mingyuan asked.

"This thing, I called my son, and the two of them took a lot of effort to pick it up in Mangxian, which is more than 80 kilograms, and there is a lot of meat! I thought I could sell it for a high price, but now I ...... If you sincerely ask for it, give me thirty dollars, and sell it early, and I can go back sooner." The old hunter said.

Thirty yuan, buy eighty kilograms of meat, it's worth a thousand!

"Okay, that's it, I'll buy it!" Wang Mingyuan took out thirty yuan from his pocket and handed it to the old hunter: "However, I have to trouble you to help me carry it to the slaughterhouse, and I will ask someone to help me deal with it." ”

Such a big piece of game, not a small thing like a hare pheasant, for Wang Mingyuan, it is not difficult to carry it, and it will be finished as soon as he puts it in the carry-on space.

However, you can't go to Zhou Jianjun's house in Mingcheng to deal with it.

Even if Zhou Jianjun starts to help, it is not something that can be done in a while.

It's better to go directly to the slaughterhouse and ask someone to deal with it, and it is convenient to take out your hands when the time comes, and you can keep some of them and take them back to everyone in Zhangjiaao to taste.

"Good!" The old hunter happily agreed, and after taking the money and loading it, he called the young man in his twenties to join him, and tied four hooves with ropes, through which the sticks were threaded, and the two of them lifted them up with ease.

The slaughterhouse in Mangxian County, they are more familiar than Wang Mingyuan, but twenty minutes, the three of them came to the gate of the slaughterhouse, Wang Mingyuan greeted the porter, showed his identity, and explained his intention, soon a master who was good at slaughtering pigs and cattle came out, Wang Mingyuan paid three yuan for processing, and the work was taken over.

Wang Mingyuan followed in, and saw several people with their hands and feet very quickly starting from the belly of the four dislikes.

The fur of this thing looks good, so let's just use the method of peeling.

The masters who have been engaged in slaughtering all the year round are not ordinarily nimble, especially the knives, which make the thieves slip, but in half an hour, the whole skin was completely peeled off, and the grass and dung in the intestines were also emptied and cleaned.

Wang Mingyuan looked at the belly, it was a bit like tripe, but it was much smaller than tripe, and he didn't know what it would taste like when it was used for shabu shabu.

After a while, according to Wang Mingyuan's request, the four legs were well divided and packed separately in small snakeskin pockets, and as for the head and other parts, they were divided into small pieces and packed in a large snakeskin pocket that Wang Mingyuan specially found.

After giving a cigarette to a few people, Wang Mingyuan laboriously used the wooden stick left by the old hunter to pick it up, and when he arrived at a secluded place, he saw that there was no one around, and hurriedly sent it into the carry-on space, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

After slaughtering, there can still be one hundred and twenty or thirty catties of meat, which is a lot of weight.

He deliberately smelled it before, this meat smells a bit like donkey meat, the fishy smell is not so strong, I believe it will taste very good after making it.

With these things, convincing Zhou Jianjun to get the truck was a little more certain.

He only hopes that when he goes to Mingcheng this time, he can meet Zhou Jianjun, but don't go out to inspect again!

Subsequently, Wang Mingyuan went back to the guest house, took a bath, and after a simple meal in the guest house, he rested early, and slept directly until four o'clock in the morning, then got up, and after leaving the guest house, he was teleported to Mingcheng.

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