Boss Xiao's newly bought mule cart made the family also excitedly watch.

Boss Xiao was also on the side, and his eyebrows fluttered and he talked about selling prey in dialect: "The shopkeeper still remembers me, and he was very happy to see the wild muntjac, and gave a good price of thirty-eight wen a catty." ”

"It's a pity that some blood was shed, only seventy-eight pounds weighed, plus pheasants and insects, and I gave three taels of silver."

"Later, I went to another inn restaurant to inquire, and the dead wild muntjac was only thirty-five or six Wen

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