Chapter 912： Provincial City Flea Market 3 (2/2)

But it doesn't get in the way. Anyway, I can't save so many good things by myself. Since you know the goods, you can take them, as long as you keep them well. ”

Zhao Xiulan was not polite, and asked the old man, ”Master, how much food do you want to exchange for these things?”

”You can give it as much as you want.

Anyway, no less than five pounds of meat is enough. My grandson is greedy and wants him to have a good meal. ”

Zhao Xiulan thought how much food the old man wanted, but he didn't expect such a low requirement.

Zhao Xiulan couldn't help but be curious and asked, ”Master, you are so precious, so you sold it to me so cheaply?”

”Otherwise? How much do you want me to want? You little girl, it's so strange, isn't it good to sell it to you cheaply? Could it be that you still want more expensive? It's strange!”

Zhao Xiulan smiled, ”Master, aren't you afraid that you will suffer?”

”What's the loss? It's good to be able to buy it for someone who knows the goods like you, or else these things will be piled up in my house, and when they can't be piled up, there may not be anyone willing to buy them, then I might as well sell them to you. Earn a few pounds of meat to eat!”

What the old man said is not unreasonable. Although these things are precious, there are too few people who know the goods, and it is difficult to sell them.

To the uninformed, these things are worthless garbage.

”That's fine, sir, like this, I'll give you five catties of fresh pork, and then give you ten catties of bacon, ten catties of sausage, ten catties of ham, thirty catties of rice, twenty catties of flour, and twenty catties of dried noodles.

Plus thirty eggs, two preserved chickens, two preserved ducks, and twenty salted duck eggs, what do you think? ”

It's not that Zhao Xiulan is generous, but the old man's things are really precious and worth so much.