Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Arrogant Son

Xiao Li's wanted to borrow money for the second room, and the wild boar didn't want it, so he left in a bad mood.

Mrs. Li was also afraid that the second room would hit her with the idea of borrowing money, so she hurriedly left.

Anyway, the pig's head, pig's trotters, and pig internal organs of the wild boar have been left, especially a few catties of pig neck meat and a big fat rabbit, and there is no shortage of meat at home these days.

The trouble was solved, and Yang Yun set off smoothly.

Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at Heisongyi Town, where they were going to sell the wild boar meat before going to the pharmacy to sell ginseng.

"This wild boar is not as fat as a domestic pig, and people with ordinary family backgrounds like big fat meat, so it is rare for rich and noble people to eat it, so let's go directly to Dongshi......" Yang Siming said while thinking about how to sell this wild boar.

Her own strawberries also need to be sold to the rich, and Yang Yun naturally agrees.

The three of them went to the East Market.

Because of some delays at home, it took Yang Yun a while to find a free place when they arrived in Dongshi.

Yang Qinglin and Yang Siming hurriedly set up the cart, lifted the straw curtain covered with wild boar, and soon a simple stall was set up, waiting for customers to come to the "door".

Yang Yun also squatted down on one side and opened the straw curtain on the back basket and basket, revealing the red and bright strawberries.

Just as a young man in a cyan brocade robe stopped in front of Yang Yun with a fan.

Seeing the contents of Yang Yun's basket, the young man's eyes lit up, "Good thing, this son has never seen such a big scoop." ”

"It's not only big, it's also delicious, do you want to try one of them?" Yang Yun smiled and enthusiastically sold, and at the same time gently pinched a big and red strawberry and handed it to the young man.

"Well, it's delicious, I've bought all of this land."

A strawberry in the mouth bought Liu Ziheng's taste buds.

"Childe, have you ever seen such a big scoop? This is a strawberry, a piece of 5 Wen. ”

"Ahem, a 5-text? You rob it. Liu Ziheng almost choked on strawberries when he heard Yang Yun's price.

"Yes, you're stealing the money." Xiao Si behind Liu Ziheng - Yuanbao, while giving Liu Ziheng a good breath, jumped on his feet and said.

"If Childe is too expensive, then don't buy it. I'm not forcing a purchase, I'm just grabbing silver. And it took a lot of effort for me to get there. Scarcity is precious, son, understandable? It did take a lot of effort, and Yang Yun thought that she was not exaggerating.

"Ahem, of course my son understands, I need you little girl to preach." Liu Ziheng recalled the fragrance just now and felt that it was worth it.

"How many do you want?" Yang Yun hurriedly asked.

"Hmph, how many? Is this son a man who is short of money? Buy them all. ”

"Yes, is my son-in-law a man who is short of money? Hurry up and count, how many are there? Yuan Bao said arrogantly.

Yang Yun liked the appearance of the master and servant the most, and smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth, "299."

These strawberries have been carefully passed through twice in her own hands, and Yang Yun has already counted in her heart how many there are.

"Childe is not bad for money, 300 pieces, one or two halves of silver." The ingots pay for the basket and the basket.

Foodie Liu Ziheng didn't care that the strawberries were not washed, he took two more from the basket, and said while eating, "In the future, there will be this scoop, oh, no, the strawberries will be sent directly to Liufu." ”

Liufu is a big family in the town, Yang Yun has been to the town a few times, and she has already heard of it.

Today I met the gold owner.

Yang Yun hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, Young Master Liu." Then he thought of something, and hurriedly said again, "Young Master Liu, this is the wild boar meat that our family hunted yesterday, do you need it in the house?" ”

After selling her own strawberries, Yang Yun did not forget to sell her own wild boar.

"Wild boar?" Liu Ziheng said, his eyes followed Yang Yun's fingers and looked at the wild boar stall.

"Bought it, my son is looking for some game to entertain friends?"

"This wild boar has a total of 102 catties, counting 100 catties, and a catty is 15 Wen, which is exactly 1500 Wen." Yang Qinglin reacted from the surprise and hurriedly said.

"Is this boy a person who is short of money? 102 pounds is 102 pounds. ”

The ingots behind him said arrogantly again, "My son-in-law is not short of money. ”

Yang Qinglin: "Ugh"

"Also, you are a wild boar, how can you be the same price as an ordinary domestic pig? This son is not a bully. Liu Ziheng shook the fan in his hand, as if he was very angry, ignoring the petrified Yang Qinglin and Yang Siming, and instructed his own Xiao Si, "Yuanbao, pay according to the price of wild boar." ”

"Hmph, the market price of wild boar is 20 wen per catty, na, this is 2 taels of silver and 50 wen, of which 10 wen is to buy your broken back basket and basket, don't say that my son-in-law bullied you poor people."

Yuanbao's arrogant appearance is really inadequate, but at this time, Yang Yun didn't have a trace of disgust for this pair of arrogant masters and servants.

It seems that she also likes such arrogant people.

Yang Yun smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth, and reached out to take the silver and copper plate handed over by Yuanbao, "Okay, thank you Liu Gongzi." ”

"Hmph, thank you for nothing, just remember what you just said."

"Don't worry, I won't forget it."

Yuan Bao was already carrying the basket on his back, and he couldn't take the wild boar anymore, although Liu Ziheng was arrogant, it was impossible to carry the wild boar.

The boy carries wild boar.

Thinking about that picture, Yang Yun felt a little spicy.

The honest Yang Qinglin and Yang Siming didn't think about the east and west like Yang Yun, and they didn't wait for Liu Ziheng and Yuanbao to speak, without saying a word, pushing the board car, the meaning was self-evident.

That's home delivery.

After the three discussed meeting in Jirentang, Yang Yun went straight to the vendor selling pork.

Now that we have the money in hand, it's time to put the making of pancreas on the agenda.

The standard of living in Heisongyi Town is not very high, most of the residents living in the town are ordinary families, and the surrounding villages are all around, so naturally there are not many people selling meat, so there are two pork vendors in the town.

Because Yang Yun was in a hurry, she chose the nearest vendor.

"Boss, how do you sell this oil?"

Yang Yun pointed to the white oil and asked politely.

The vendor is a strong man with a big waist and a round waist.

Although Yang Yun was wearing brand-new clothes at this time, the strong man still glanced at Yang Yun with disdain, and said in an arrogant tone, "20 Wen per catty." ”

Can a little peasant girl in coarse cloth clothes afford plate oil?

Even if you want to buy it, how much oil can you buy?

Looking at the disdain on the vendor's face, Yang Yun's good mood of making money was suddenly ruined.

is another person who looks down on people with dog eyes.

There is nothing that people like to do more than slap their faces.

Yang Yun is no exception.

With a light "snort", without saying a word, he raised his feet and walked towards a pork vendor opposite.

The vendor opposite was also a strong man, although he was not enthusiastic, but he did not show disdain.

The same is a pound of plate oil 20 Wen.