Chapter 37: Treasure Hunt at the Scrapyard
Xu Wanning knew that Yang Laosan was a businessman, and he was so happy because she came to deliver pork to him.
You have to know that in this era wild boar meat is more valuable than gold.
Moreover, the supply is limited in the supply and marketing department, and many people cannot buy pork even if they have money and tickets. Yang Laosan and his friends must have made a lot of profit by reselling wild boar meat on the black market.
"Uncle Yang, I have three wild boar meats here. Can you eat them all?"
Yang Laosan smiled and nodded. This girl was not an ordinary person. She would not trade wild boar meat. However, for him, as long as he could make money, it was fine. He would not ask where the wild boar meat came from.
"I can eat as much as your Uncle Yang has here. I'll take as much as you have."
"The price is quoted. If you have the goods, just send them over."
Xu Wanning borrowed a cart from Yang Laosan's family and made four or five trips back and forth before she finally transported the wild boar meat that had been processed in the space to Yang Laosan's house. There was a total of three thousand kilograms of wild boar meat.
She sold it for 1,900 yuan, plus the more than 1,100 yuan she had earned before, so she had a total of 1,790 yuan in her small piggy bank.
In addition, there was a passbook with 2,000 yuan in it given by Xu's mother. Together, she had 3,000 to 4,000 yuan in her hands, making her a wealthy woman. It was enough for her to buy a courtyard house in Beijing.
She only kept a few offal and a few ribs of the wild boar meat. She planned to make a big pot of braised pork ribs and potatoes with some corn cakes in the evening.
Stew another pot of fragrant pheasant soup. Xu Wanning started to drool just thinking about it. She hasn't eaten roasted pheasant for a long time. She doesn't know what Han Jinghuai is busy with recently?
On the other side, Han Jinghuai and Zhao Niu were walking around on the black board with sacks on their backs.
"Brother Han, why don't we just go after the monkey?"
"What are you wandering around for?"
"Aren't you wasting your time?"
Han Jinghuai frowned when he heard this, raised his hand and slapped him. Is this kid stupid? He is wandering around just to get rid of the people following them!
"Zhao Niu, is there something wrong with your brain?"
Zhao Niu was a little confused. What did Brother Han mean?
"There's nothing wrong with my head!"
"Brother Han, how could you curse me?"
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After Xu Wanning left Yang Laosan's house, she rode her bicycle to a nearby scrap yard.
As soon as I walked into the room, I saw an old man about 15 years old with white hair, an old face and wearing old glasses.
Holding an old newspaper in his hand, he sat on a chair, leisurely drinking tea and reading the newspaper.
"Uncle, you!"
The old man put down the old newspaper, glanced up at her, and asked cautiously:
"Little girl, what are you doing here?"
Xu Wanning looked at the old newspaper in the old man's hand and guessed that the old man must have been a learned man in the past, but it was such a pity that he was no longer around in this era.
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