Thinking of what Shopkeeper Huang taught him, Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and dipped a dozen grains of pig grit on his right index finger, then asked Wang Changyou: "Grandpa Fourth, can I have a taste?"

"Ah?" Wang Chang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can you eat this thing directly?"

As he said that, Wang Changyou saw that Zhao Jun didn't have much on his fingers and said, "Try it."

Zhao Jun put the pig grit into his mouth, smeared it on the tip of his tongue and pressed it against his upper teeth.

Pig gizzard is a stone and will not melt, but it has its own taste. Zhao Jun held it in his mouth for seven or eight seconds, and after the fishy smell subsided, a trace of bitterness appeared on the tip of his tongue.

"Ah drink... Bah!" Zhao Jun spat on the ground, spit out the pig grit, then looked at Wang Changyou and said: "Fourth Grandpa, this pig grit comes from domestic pigs."

"Ah? That's impossible..." Wang Changyou wanted to deny it, but was interrupted by Zhao Jun, saying: "It's just a domestic pig."

Wang Changyou glanced at Mr. Wang Yang, who took over the conversation and asked Zhao Jun, "Xiao, are these things different from domestic pigs and wild boars?"

When Zhao Jun heard this, he glanced at Wang Yang with a smile and thought, "They are different. Don't you know? If they are the same, why would you say they came from wild boars?"

Seeing that Zhao Jun was silent, but because of Wang Yang's interruption just now, Wang Changyou acted as if nothing had happened and said to Zhao Jun: "This pig sand, it was your second uncle who threw his brother here. Is it a wild boar or a domestic pig?"

, we don’t know either. Just see how much you can give him after it’s over.”

"This..." Zhao Jun gathered the newspapers outside, weighed them twice in his hand, and said, "How many taels can there be?"

"That's more than three taels!" Wang Yang interrupted, and Zhao Jun said, "Do you include paper?"

Wang Yang was startled, then heard Zhao Jun laugh and say: "Newspapers can't have the same price as pig grits."

After saying this, Zhao Jun looked at Wang Changyou and asked, "Is it, Fourth Grandpa?"

"Yes, yes." Wang Changyou smiled awkwardly, then pointed at the newspaper bag in Zhao Jun's hand and asked: "Then look at this..."

"One two thirty-five, two two seventy yuan." After Zhao Jun quoted the price, he put the newspaper bag on the kang table.

According to the price quoted by Zhao Jun, he made a lot of profit. When he was at Huichun Hall that day, shopkeeper Huang gave the price of domestic pig pig sand at six yuan and a half.

But Zhao Jun believes that Wang Changyou and his wife may know the price of wild boar pig litter, but they definitely don't know the price of domestic pig pig litter.

Because in forest areas, domestic pig litter is rarer than wild boar litter.

"It's small." Wang Yang said: "You can add two more, this is to help others sell it. If it sells for less, they should wonder if we are taking money out of it."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Earlier, the Wang family planned to sell this as wild boar and pig litter, but Zhao Jun could tell the difference. Wang Changyou, Wang Yang thought that the mountain pharmacy must not be able to hide it.

Old doctor.

"It's quite a lot." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "It's just for the sake of your second elder, I'll give him more. If not seventy, not sixty-five at most."

"Tsk!" Wang Changyou lowered his tongue, looked at each other with Wang Yang, exchanged glances, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Boy, you can accept those dogs from Grandpa Four's house."

"Am I picking out the dogs?" Zhao Jun asked. Wang Chang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yeah, you can take all five dogs."

"Five yuan a piece." Zhao Jun reported the price. Wang Changyou looked at Wang Yang, and Wang Yang said to Zhao Jun: "Small, five-five-twenty-five, add that pig grit for seventy..."

Can you scrape it together for me and throw us a hundred dollars?"

"Then I have to go out and take a look." Zhao Jun said and stood up, saying: "If there's nothing wrong with it, I'll take it away; if there's something wrong with it, then I can't take it."

"There's nothing wrong with them." Wang Changyou stood up and said, "They're all our own dogs."

Zhao Jun smiled faintly, picked up the newspaper bag on the kang table, and said: "Fourth Grandpa, I will take this in my pocket first. No matter what the dog is like, I will definitely not be able to beat you for the seventy yuan for this."

"Okay." Wang Changyou said, "You can watch it if you want. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with our dog."

Zhao Jun smiled and walked out.

He promised Wei Lai that he would get a half-grown dog for Wei Lai. What he promised must be done.

Wang Changyou's five dogs do not meet the requirements, but for such big dogs, five yuan a piece is not expensive.

When Little Bear gave birth to puppies, Ma Ling, the old lady, and Wang Qiang all said they wanted one, but Zhao Youcai said nothing.

Coupled with the newcomer Li Dazhi, it would be nice to take these five puppies back and give everyone a point.

In Wang Changyou's yard, Zhao Jun checked the five puppies and found that there was nothing wrong with their front and rear legs, so he asked Wang Changyou to take the rope.

After putting the five puppies into the trunk and tying them one by one to the railing, Zhao Jun took out the money from his pocket and was about to give Wang Changyou the money when he heard Wang Yang exclaim: "

Second child, you’re back!”

After Zhao Jun heard this, he followed Wang Yang's line of sight and saw two people stumbling towards this side.

"Oh my god!" Seeing blood on the two of them, Wang Changyou hurriedly ran over and said, "Boy, what's going on?"

"Dad!" Wang Enhua wailed and said, "The dogs are all dead!"

"Ah?" Wang Changyou was shocked. He pulled Wang Enhua's arm and asked, "How did you do it?"
Chapter completed!