After saying that, Meng Fei got into his car.

"Brother Meng, please drive my car. It's spacious." Mr. Wang said politely.

After hearing this, Meng Fei curled his lips and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wang, the trunk of your car is... um... smelly, you should drive mine."

Mr. Wang came to his senses instantly, smiled awkwardly, and got into Meng Fei's car.

It had been sunny for several days in a row and the roads in the mountains were easy to walk on. Meng Fei reached the town in just two and a half hours.

The town was very busy at this time, with all kinds of stalls lined up on both sides of its busiest commercial street.

Old Wang and Wang Cuifen were so curious about it that they looked left and right, their eyes almost not enough.

"Mr. Wang, how about you two go for a walk first, and then we can meet again later?"

"Okay, then go ahead and do your work. I'll call you when we're done."

After that, the three of them separated and started to wander around separately.

At this time, Meng Fei was attracted by a burst of hawking sounds.

"Good stuff! Good stuff! Dragon meat from the sky and donkey meat from the ground!"

Hearing this shout, Meng Fei's stomach began to growl.

When I was in college, there was an old man selling donkey meat hot bread in front of his school gate. The hot bread he made was so delicious that Meng Fei could eat three in a row at most.

Since graduating from university, Meng Fei has dreamed of donkey meat BBQ.

Now that someone is actually buying donkey meat, Meng Fei plans to buy some and make donkey meat hotpot himself.

Meng Fei followed the direction of the shouting and came to the stall.

But when he arrived at the stall, he frowned slightly, because there was not even a donkey hair, let alone donkey meat.

There was only an iron cage covered with black cloth.

"Boss, aren't you selling donkey meat?" Meng Fei asked with a frown.

Seeing Meng Fei dressed in a young outfit, the man said with some disdain: "Go away, go away, little brat, go play somewhere else and don't delay my business. This is not a donkey meat stall, hurry up and leave."

The boss said that and was about to fire the person.

At this time, a "chirp" sound came from the cage.