Yang Baiyi put down the backpack and directly lifted the blue cotton cloth on the basket, revealing the basket full of game.
“What a grand gesture!”
Even though Hei Hu has been in the black market for many years, he rarely sees so much meat at one time.
"Little brother, do you want to exchange something or money?"
Hei Hu was actually a little nervous, fearing that he didn't have the things Yang Baiyi wanted to exchange.
Judging from Yang Baiyi's attire, he doesn't look like a rural hunter at all, so he shouldn't be short of money or food.
If you don't have what the young man in front of you wants, then you're in a dilemma.
"I only want money, no tickets, and I won't exchange it for anything else."
Yang Baiyi's answer made Heihu feel relieved.
"Okay, if you want money, little brother, let's count it now."
Yang Baiyi's answer made Heihu feel relieved.
At Hei Hu's signal, Lao Dong began to take out the prey one by one from the backpack.
"Brother Tiger, there are four pheasants, six hares, and four hog badgers in total."
Old Dong raised his head and said excitedly.
"Little brother, pheasants don't have much meat, so I can give you two dollars each. Hares are big, so I can give you five dollars each. Wild hogs are ten dollars each. What do you think?"
Hei Hu asked Yang Baiyi for his opinion.
"Can."
In the 1970s, an old hen could only be sold for two yuan, and a pheasant was only half the size of an old hen. Heihu was willing to buy it for two yuan, which really showed his sincerity.
Because meat on the black market does not require meat coupons, the price is generally more than twice that of the supply and marketing cooperatives. The specific amount of increase depends on the scarcity of meat in the market.
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