Thinking of Bai Wu's indifference towards his compatriots and the callous words he had spoken, Zhang Yufei's eyes turned cold once again.
Suddenly, Jiang Wu, who was asleep, started talking in his sleep, murmuring, "Dried octopus is so delicious..."
Zhang Yufei was slightly taken aback, then her eyes lit up.
Yes!
Bai Wu only said he could take 1,000 jin of meat, but didn't specify whether it was dried meat or fresh meat.
I could trade 1,000 catties of dried meat myself, which would give me at least twice as much grain!
As for whether Bai Wu would scold her, Zhang Yufei was not afraid at all.
She has already discovered it.
He'll be happy as long as you cooperate a little and satisfy some of his perverse tastes.
Men are just so despicable!
beside.
After Jiang Wuzhuang finished talking in his sleep, he turned over and actually fell asleep.
He has already given the necessary reminders; if Zhang Yufei doesn't understand, there's nothing he can do.
A new day has begun.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
The backyard of Jiang Wu's manor was bustling with activity, and a large crowd had gathered outside the manor.
The parking lot not far away was filled with vehicles loaded with grain, and even a few large trucks had arrived.
The news that the White Knight's woman was selling 1,000 jin of dried giant octopus meat quickly spread throughout the City of Chosen.
The high-ranking officials of the Chosen City and the Western Chosen believers didn't care about this.
However, this news greatly excited the Chinese Christians and some wealthy warriors.
It can be said that 1,000 jin of dried octopus meat is equivalent to more than 2,000 jin of fresh octopus!
This excited them even more.
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