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Chapter 25 The Widow Difficulty, Selling Oil(2/3)

Lin Fang thought for a moment and decided to sell it.

The other party should not say such a lie that can be broken by just poking it.

It seems that the recent black market trend is 6 yuan per pound of clean oil.

There is no need to tear the face for a price difference of 1 yuan.

He vaguely heard something seemingly moving in the distance, if he was not conscious of the fun,

I'm afraid the other party will be forced.

He is not afraid of the other party.

But if you really want to fight, Yonghe Palace will never come again in the future.

Easy to expose the bottom.

"Uh, it's 40 kilograms of plastic wine barrel!"

Lin Fang pointed to the two plastic buckets and said, "Then a pair of 80 kilograms, 58400, you will give 400 yuan,

It’s hard to find a bucket, remember to pay it back when you wait!"

The impatient one said, "What's so strange about two broken plastic buckets? Isn't it enough to give you more money?"

Another said: "Shut up! Go and find two plastic buckets, hurry up! Remember to collect the pheasants at home."

He said impatiently: "I understand, Brother Hai."

Brother Hai couldn't help but glared at him and said several times that outsiders were asking for a name for 'pseudonym'.

This guy just doesn't listen and doesn't change it after repeated instruction. It's simply!

Lin Fang's ears moved, and he glanced at the impatient and muttered and ran away without saying a word.

The sound in the distance stopped, and it seemed that the last sentence that Brother Hai added,

It's a slander that makes people not do anything.

Lin Fang squatted down with his hands, put his hands on the plastic bucket, and kept his steps away.

Brother Hai kept staring at Lin Fang, seeing that he had never seen the world before.

When I felt relieved, most of the doubts in my heart were gone.

He thought about it and asked, "My fellow villager, do you still have any inventory at home? If there is still, just send it to you.

I've made all of you."

"Think about it all!"

Lin Fang rolled his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "You can't take off your pot at home, so you can squeeze all the food you grow,

The woman also asked her to buy a few piglets. She couldn't even survive. She wanted to raise pigs, so she was crazy!”

"I've squeezed the grain? That's a pity!"

Brother Hai sighed regretfully, thought for a while, and said, "You want to buy a piglet to do it! I have a few red heads... others can pay off their debts,

One male and three females, a little thin. If you want it, you will be 6 yuan per head. I will give you another 376 yuan in cash. What do you think?"

"The woman wants to raise her, but she doesn't want to raise her!"

Lin Fangdao shook his head: "Even people can't raise them, raise pigs!"

"Yeah, fellow countryman, you think so..."

Brother Hai reversed and advised Lin Fang: "It doesn't matter if the pig doesn't have food, just let it eat grass.

If you are extremely hungry and slaughter the pig, it will be dozens of kilograms of meat at least, right?"

Lin Fang pretended to be a little moved, and then shook his head after a moment: "No, it's too expensive!"

Brother Hai reluctantly said, "Forget it, 20 yuan is four, I will build you a bamboo basket, if you want it, you will want it!

That is, those little piglets are too thin, only a dozen pounds per head.

If you kill it, there is no meat, and it will be difficult to raise it, otherwise I really won’t be cheap for you!”

Last time, an old hen weighing several pounds was sold for 3 yuan, but now I am afraid it will cost at least 5 yuan.

A piglet worth more than ten pounds is 5 yuan per head, and it is priced at the same price as an old hen.

Lin Fang thought about it and thought that this business could be done.

He nodded and said, "Okay, listen to you."

Seeing Lin Fang agreeing, Brother Hai was about to walk back.

Just as he was impatient, he ran over with two plastic buckets, he grabbed the plastic bucket.

He said to the impatient attitude: "Go, carry those piglets in a bamboo basket! Don't talk nonsense! Hurry!"

"oh……"

He was so impatient that he had not asked for nonsense that he had not asked yet that he had to run back.

Brother Hai put two empty buckets at Lin's feet and started chatting with him again.

I also want to squeeze some oil and water from Lin Fang.

Lin Fang just shook his head and said nothing. When Brother Hai asked him anxiously, he replied: "Don't let him buy it, wife!"

Brother Hai thought he was afraid of his wife, so he stopped talking.

It’s not that Lin Fang doesn’t want to take care of Brother Hai’s business, but what he has in his hands,

It's all found in Lin Fang's space, and there are no rare things.

Even if Brother Hai has some seeds, he is willing to spend more money to buy them.

But Brother Hai has the most food in his hands, but Lin Fang is the one who is most lacking.

After waiting for a while, I was impatient and came back with a bamboo basket on my back.

I ran back and forth a few times, but it made him very tired.

The steps trembled and there was no more lightness as it was.

"Piggy gives you, this is 380 yuan, this oil belongs to me!"

Brother Hai ordered a stack of big black ten and gave it to Lin Fang.

He took the oil barrel over and said, "My fellow villager, what else should I buy? Even if I go in, I won't charge you."

"Don't be sad! Don't be sad!"

Lin Fang shook his head repeatedly, collected the money, and carried a bamboo basket on his back.

He lifted an empty bucket in one hand, turned around and left.

Brother Hai was anxious to open the oil barrel for inspection, and put a little condensed peanut oil into his mouth.

Looking at Lin Fang who was leaving, he didn't say anything.

On the side, I couldn't help asking impatiently: "Brother Hai, how does it taste? If not, I'll try it too..."

"You taste it!"

Brother Hai quickly covered the lid and said, "The best peanut oil is not mixed with any miscellaneous,

The filtering is also very clean, and there is no scum. After all, I am a country man, honest!"

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"Honest countryman" Lin Fang found a secluded place and entered the space.

As soon as he entered the space, he quickly took off his torn clothes.

I took a shower and changed into new clothes, and then I felt relieved all over.

Then, Lin Fang used his mind to clean up the empty bucket.

It filled it with peanut oil again, and then it was put into the stationary space.

38 big black ten and other money, put the tickets together,

Four little piglets were put into the corral and gave them a separate space.

In this way, there is another kind of livestock in the corral in the space.

The quantity is getting smaller and smaller, and pork is getting harder to buy.

When Lin Fang came back last night, he passed by the old man's house.

He also heard an old lady muttering to run to the vegetable market several times, but she didn't buy a piece of fat meat.

Not only is lean meat, but it is still smaller every day.

I'm not going to buy it at all.
To be continued...
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