After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

Nanzhi was grateful to Lin Erhu for considering her, and said with a calm smile:

"It's okay, Brother Lin, I plan to sell them directly in the village."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Although the price of wild boar meat is lower than that of domestic pork, no household in Chenjiaao has any surplus food during the spring ploughing season...

I'm afraid this meat...

It’s not selling!

Although they really wanted to have a bite of fresh pork.

Hearing the concerns of several people, Nanzhi tilted his head and asked:

"What's the market price of wild boar meat per pound?"

Lin Erhu was stunned and confused.

Nanzhi's family eats meat every day, so how come they don't know the market price?

On second thought, I guessed that maybe it was because she was not used to eating wild boar meat!

Then tell the truth:

"In the current market, fresh pork is about 45-50 wen per pound; wild boar meat is cheaper, but still around 35-40 wen."

Pork 45 cents a pound?

What is this concept?

A day's wages for working in the town is only about 80 cents!

In other words, even if you are a working class person who works every day...

It is almost impossible to eat meat every meal!

Nanzhi recalled the meat buns that cost 2 cents each when she first arrived here...

Fresh pork costs 45 cents per pound, but buns are only 2 cents!

That meat...

She stroked her chest, thankful that she didn't eat much...

I did another rough calculation.

She doesn't like wild boar chop.

But pig's head and pig's trotters can be braised.

Excluding these, the net meat cost about 200 yuan.

If we charge villagers 30 wen per pound, which is only 5 wen cheaper than the market price, they may not be willing to buy more.

Even if more than 60 households in the village each bought one kilogram, there would still be more than 100 kilograms left.

It’s not fresh if it’s left overnight, and you can’t sell it at a good price if you take it to town.

In the end, I might only earn about 2,000 coins...

It would be better to sell it directly for 25 cents and have each household buy more.

Small profits but quick turnover, I sold all 200 kilograms and made a net profit of 5,000!

Besides, she can also gain some good reputation!

This is good, Nanzhi said:

"In that case, we'll sell it for 25 cents a pound, and try to let all the villagers have a taste of fresh pork!"

Several people were stunned and in an uproar:

"25 wen a jin! That's 10 wen cheaper than the market price! Dalang's wife, you'll have to sell it for a lot less money!"

Nanzhi smiled.

"It's okay. I just happened to pick it up when I saw a fight between a bear and a pig. Just like what Second Brother Lin said, it's too late to get it to town at this hour, so we might as well give it to everyone at a lower price."

When everyone heard this, they were amazed.

"Sister Nan, you really are this! You are much better than Zhao Fugui!"

As the man spoke, he gave Nanzhi a thumbs up.

Another person laughed and said:

"I don't like what you said! Is Nanzhi only better than Zhao Fugui? She is better than many men in Chenjiaao!"

"Yes, yes, if you say so, I won't argue with you..."

A few of them walked deeper into the forest, talking and laughing...

Lin Xiuhong had just sent two piglets to the Yuan family's old residence.

Just as I was talking to Yuan Mo about what happened in the village, an uninvited guest came to the door -

"Is this Yuanmo's house? Is Nanzhi here?"

Yuan Mo was slightly surprised when he heard the voice.

The villagers in Chenjiaao all called him "Da Lang".

Who could it be that called him by his full name?

He stroked Nuannuan and looked towards the courtyard gate.

When I saw the person coming, I was stunned...

Seeing Yuan Mo stunned, Lin Xiuhong quickly stood up.

"What? Who is it? Do you want me to open the door?"

Yuan Mo frowned and came back to his senses.

How could it be him?

Didn't he join the army?

Appearing here at this time, Nanzhi...

But no matter what, since the person has come, there is no reason for Yuan Mo to refuse to receive him.

He looked back at Lin Xiuhong who was standing at the bedroom door and nodded.

"Sister Xiuhong, please help me open the door."

"Hey, what's the trouble with opening a door?"

Lin Xiuhong said something polite and turned to answer the door.

Open the courtyard door.

Standing outside the door was a tall, burly, handsome stranger.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s too tall or his face is too cold.

Lin Xiuhong felt an inexplicable sense of oppression!

She swallowed her saliva and asked courageously:

"This is the Yuan Mo family, who are you?"

The man's voice became deep and his expression gradually darkened.

"I'm looking for Nanzhi."

Lin Xiuhong was stunned for a moment, always feeling that this person exuded a strong hostility!

Is there some misunderstanding?

"Sister Nanzhi has gone into the mountains. Do you want to... go in and sit with her?"

"Thank you."

The man's aura was too strong, so Lin Xiuhong didn't dare to neglect him.

He hurriedly let the person into the yard.

The man walked in with steady steps.

After a few steps, he entered the old house and came to the east bedroom.

"Big……"

"Are you feeling better?"

The man asked in surprise without waiting for Yuan Mo to speak.

Yuan Mo nodded.

Lin Xiuhong stood in the kitchen, watching the atmosphere become increasingly tense, and she could no longer stay there.

He raised his voice and greeted:

"Brother Dalang, the piglets are locked in the west room! I'll go back first!"

"Thank you, Sister Xiuhong."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm leaving..."

Lin Xiuhong escaped from the Yuan family's dilapidated house, closed the gate, and sighed deeply.

This guy looks pretty good...

Why are you talking weirdly?

After walking a few steps back, I met Nanzhi and his group who were returning.

Behind them followed many villagers carrying hoes.

Lin Xiuhong was still wondering, the sun was still so high, why did they go out to work so early?

It wasn't until everyone got closer that she saw...

Are those men carrying wild boars?

She hurriedly walked towards him.

"Oh my god, sister, did you disturb the wild boar's den?"

Nanzhi smiled and said, "That's right!"

He turned to the villagers following behind him and said loudly:

"This wild boar was hunted on Langlang Mountain. Let's not bother to take it to town to sell it. It's 25 cents a pound. Let's all taste the meat together!"

The villagers heard that Nanzhi was going to sell wild boar meat at a low price, so they put away their hoes and followed behind, fearing that they would miss out on the bargain.

We were all excited to hear the accurate answer.

"Really 25 cents a pound? Did I hear it right?"

"25 cents! It's 10 cents cheaper than in town! I'll go back and ask my wife to buy two more pounds."

"I said that the Nan family sister is capable. This wild boar and the piglet must have been killed by Nan family sister herself!"

"That's right, even the county lieutenant's daughter has to call the Nan family sister, so killing a wild boar is nothing!"

The villagers flattered him one after another, and no one paid any attention to Zhao Fugui who was standing at the back of the crowd.

Too lazy to listen to their flattery, Zhao Fugui leaned on his crutch, drew circles with his left foot, kicked the ground with his right foot, and turned around to go home.

Nanzhi was thinking about home, so she pulled Lin Erhu over and said:

"Second brother, help me find Liu Daneng to divide the pigs, and the wages will be paid according to the wages in the town! I have to go home..."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll remember exactly how much meat we sold!"

Nanzhi nodded, and just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Lin Xiuhong.

"Hey? Girl! There's a strange man in your house. He's very fierce. Be careful!"

A vicious man?

who can that be?

Nanzhi was confused for a moment.