The old Chinese doctor didn't know the price, but Jia Dongsheng, who traveled through time and space, had come into contact with important people in his previous life. His own social class was not low, so he had come into contact with many antiques.
According to Tang Bohu, that’s hundreds of millions.
This also made Jia Dongsheng think that he should come to Pigeon Market whenever he has time in the future. What if he comes across something good?
Although the fortune left to him by the old Chinese doctor would be worth tens of billions or even hundreds of billions in the future, it would be a pity to see so many good things destroyed or damaged.
"Let me save it."
Jia Dongsheng muttered to himself for a while, found a corner where no one was paying attention, put his bicycle into the homestay, and then walked into the crowd.
There are many people in the Pigeon Market, and they are all shopping, but there are few people selling things.
Even though the three-year famine had just begun, it had already had a huge impact. When Jia Dongsheng and the old Chinese doctor came here before, there were quite a lot of people buying things.
He didn't rush to make a move, but strolled around the Pigeon Market.
After a round of looking around, he had a general idea in his mind. There were many people selling chickens, ducks and geese, but the prices they asked for were not cheap. Compared with the prices he knew, the prices were at least quadrupled. It was impossible for ordinary people to afford them.
In addition, there are various eggs, such as chicken eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs. There is no other way. Even in times of poverty, people still raise poultry. The purpose is not to kill them for meat or sell them for money when they are mature, but to keep them for laying eggs and sell the eggs to supplement the family income.
Therefore, even during the three-year famine, there was no shortage of various eggs in the Pigeon Market.
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