After Escaping Famine, Three-Year-Old Fu Bao Became Everyone’s Favorite

During the famine, a sack of grain was traded for a little girl. Everyone thought the family had lost their minds.

But ever since they adopted little Qingtian, it was as if their lives had be...

Chapter 90 Such good venison will never be hard to sell

"Uncle Dongxing, you are here to buy venison!" Mrs. Ye followed Uncle Ye out of the house and found that the visitor was someone she knew, so she hurriedly greeted him.

Boss Ye followed her and called out "Uncle Dongxing." Then he walked to the table, picked up a knife, and repeated the price Ye Juan'er had told him before asking, "What seat do you want?"

Ye Dongxing took a breath when he heard this. This price was really not cheap.

One pound of venison can almost buy two or three pounds of pork.

But pork is easy to buy, but sika deer is not something you can come across easily.

The autumn harvest is approaching, so I bought some meat to take home so that everyone can have the strength to harvest the crops.

Moreover, Ye Juaner had already told us the price of venison before.

Ye Dongxing hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to come and buy a pound to take home to satisfy his craving.

After thinking it over, he hurried over immediately just to pick out one that suits him.

If you come too late, you will only get what others have left.

"I want a pound of pork belly, and give me a piece of fat!"

The people in Rongxi Village are generally poor, especially in the one or two months before the autumn harvest every year, which is the time when the family is most in need of food.

Some families may not even have to borrow some food from others to fill their stomachs, let alone eat meat.

No one has much fat in their stomachs.

Since we are going to have a meal of meat, we must choose the fattier one.

"Okay, I'll cut you one."

Boss Ye cut a piece of pork belly and put it on the scale.

His hand was quite accurate, almost exactly one pound, except that the scale bar was a little low.

Boss Ye cut a small piece of fat and added it, and the scale bar, which was originally a little low, immediately tilted up.

Seeing this, Ye Dongxing smiled happily, took out the copper coins he had counted at home, and put them on the table.

Boss Ye put the venison into the basin he brought, and gave him a piece of bone with little meat on it. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Dongxing, for opening the shop for me. Take this back and make some soup!"

Ye Dongxing was even happier and praised him repeatedly, "Last time when you went to deliver the donkey meat, I said that your family is a family that knows how to behave properly. You are indeed the descendants of Brother Donghai.

“Back then, Brother Donghai and his family had a very good reputation in the village, but it’s a pity that they all had a short life.

"Oh, let's not talk about this. If you need any help at home in the future, just come to me. Distant relatives are still relatives, so don't talk to outsiders."

"Okay, Uncle Dongxing, I know." Although Boss Ye would not bother others when he had nothing to do, the fact that others said this showed their sincerity, so he responded repeatedly.

After Ye Dongxing happily carried the venison out, Boss Ye quickly cut off a large piece of pork belly and a piece of the best ribs and put them in the kitchen first.

Before he came out of the kitchen, someone else came to buy meat.

"Give me a piece of pork belly." The person who came was a woman in her fifties. She looked unfamiliar and I had no impression of her.

"How much do you want?" asked Boss Ye.

The woman held up the pork belly on the table with her thumb and index finger, looked at it repeatedly for a long time, and then gestured: "Cut off a piece here first, and then cut me a strip of meat next to here."

Looking at the position she gestured, Boss Ye was immediately embarrassed when he heard her words: "Auntie, such a big piece of meat, you can either cut it from the left or from the right. How can you let others cut the meat like you do?"

The woman said very reasonably: "I'm here to buy meat, of course I can buy whatever I want!"

Boss Ye frowned and said, "But you want this position. If I cut off a piece from this, I'm afraid it won't even weigh half a pound. Who can I sell it to?"

"Why are you so clueless? Do you really need me to explain things clearly?

"Your meat was cut like this before I came. Who knows how long it's been cut? Is there any dirt stuck on this side? Are there any flies?

"So I asked you to cut a piece from this side and then cut it again for me, understand?"

Boss Ye looked up at the woman and thought to himself, could she be deliberately looking for trouble?

He took a deep breath and said patiently as much as he could, "I just brought this sika deer back this morning, and so many people in the village saw it.

“The meat is freshly cut, so you can rest assured.

"How about this? I'll split this piece of meat in half from the middle, and then cut a pound for you from this side, making sure both sides are freshly cut, okay?"

The woman still shook her head: "No, that side is too thin, I want the fatter part here."

Mr. Ye put the knife on the table and waved his hand, saying, "I can't sell it. Go buy it somewhere that sells it this way!"

The woman was unhappy when she heard this and said, "Your venison is so expensive, it's enough to buy three pounds of pork in the county town.

"I see we're all from the same village, and since you have such a big deer and can't finish eating it all but can't keep it to waste, I came here to help with your business.

"You're so good! You won't even cut a piece of meat? If that's the case, then I won't buy it!"

The woman turned around and made to leave, but in her heart she was waiting for Boss Ye to call her.

Unexpectedly, Boss Ye didn't buy it at all. He didn't mind the pound of meat she wanted to buy. If no one bought it, he would keep it for himself.

The woman was almost at the gate of the courtyard, but she still couldn't hear Boss Ye calling her. She couldn't help but feel anxious and turned around to ask, "If you don't sell it, I'm really leaving!"

"Take care." Boss Ye was totally intolerant of her bad habits.

The woman had no stairs to go down, but she really wanted to buy venison, so she lingered at the door and didn't want to leave, and bumped into Ye Juaner who was rushing over.

"Hey, Wang Laifu, what are you hanging around for?"

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