The escape system takes me to dig for treasures

Oh my God, there are ninety pigs. No wonder Ali said last night that he wanted to raise pigs at home.

Mr. Jiang and Jiang Youli and his wife were shocked.

"How about we go catch the piglets now."

With his mind burning, Mr. Jiang blurted out.

Jiang Li was waiting for these words and immediately turned the carriage around. Soon she arrived at the area of ​​the market dedicated to selling piglets. In addition to piglets, there were also people selling slaves, horses, mules, donkeys, etc.

There are all kinds of religions and schools in the south of the city.

Jiang Li's family went straight to the stall selling piglets. Jiang Youli was left with no strength and no brains, so he was left beside the carriage watching the carriage.

There were a lot of people in front of the hawker stall selling piglets, but the people coming and going were picking and choosing, and when I asked about the price, not many people bought it.

When they saw Jiang Li and the other three people rushing towards them, they knew that this family had a clear goal, so they hurriedly greeted them with a smile on their faces.

"Are you here to buy piglets? My piglets are all weaned. The small ones weigh twenty or thirty kilograms, and the big ones weigh fifty or sixty kilograms. Do you want to buy a big one or a small one? How many piglets do you want to buy?"

The vendor actively introduced Mr. Jiang.

The hawker didn't expect that the old man would turn around and ask the youngest girl next to him, "Ali, how many heads should we buy?"

"Let's buy five or six piglets and raise them first."

Jiang Li thought for a while and decided.

With Jiang Li's reply, Mr. Jiang followed the vendor to pick out the piglets.

"We want to buy a big one. Do you have a litter?"

"We have five or six piglets, at least two sows should be given to us."

Mr. Jiang picked up the little pig, looked at its eyes and touched its tail.

The hawker thought to himself, this older man is just not easy to fool.

He picked ten piglets and threw them into the empty pen aside. "The piglets I picked for you are all easy to feed. They are heavy enough and have a high chance of survival."

Mr. Jiang stepped forward and looked at them one by one. The piglet had bright eyes and was lively and active. The pig's tail was curled. At this time, he stood up and lay on the fence, trying to jump out. He couldn't help but nodded. This vendor was not fooling anyone. .

So, Jiang Li looked at each other, and Jiang Li talked about the price.

"Why are you selling this little pig?"

Jiang Li took a step forward. Next to him, Mr. Jiang continued to observe. After all, this little pig was not cheap. He had to look carefully to see if there was anything missing.

"The price of our piglets that weigh 50 to 60 pounds must be different from those of 20 to 30 pound piglets. A piglet of 20 to 30 pounds costs 8 cents a piece, and a piglet of 50 to 60 pounds costs 6 cents. Wenqian a pound."

The vendor gave me an honest price.

Don't look at the fact that a piglet weighing 50 to 60 pounds is two cents cheaper, but the total price is more than 300 cents, while a piglet of 20 to 30 jins only costs more than 200 cents.

If an ordinary farmer raises a pig for sale, buys it in small quantities, and can take good care of it, then it is definitely a good deal to buy a piglet weighing 20 to 30 pounds.

But Gracilaria are raised in large quantities, and the survival rate must be ensured, so it is naturally more appropriate to choose piglets weighing 50 to 60 pounds.

"If we buy more, it's cheaper. How about four cents?"

Jiang Li glanced at Xiaozhu and said lightly.

"No, no, you bought a lot, but you bargained too hard."

The vendor immediately shook his head.

"Okay, forget it. We have never raised pigs ourselves. If we have to raise so many pigs at once, I'm afraid it won't be easy to feed them. Let's think about it again."

Jiang Li pretended to pull Mr. Jiang to leave.

"Hey, hey, don't leave yet. I didn't say I won't let you bargain. Let's look at it like this, five cents per pound."

The vendor gritted his teeth and said.

"For four cents a pound, I want all ten little pigs."

Jiang Li waved her hand and said.

Mr. Jiang, who was addicted to watching the piglets next to him, was dumbfounded. Didn't he just agree to buy six piglets? Why have you turned into ten heads now?

He quickly pulled Gracilaria.

Seeing this, the hawker immediately said: "Okay, four cents is four cents. The worst is, I won't make any money. You have to come to my place to catch piglets next time, so let's agree on these ten!"

Fearing that Jiang Li would regret it, the vendor immediately agreed.

He couldn't sell the piglet after raising it for a long time, which put a lot of pressure on him. Many people have piglets weighing 20 to 30 pounds. They don't think it's cost-effective to raise piglets of 20 to 30 pounds. If you raise them for a while, you can get to 50 to 60 pounds. Why spend the extra one or two hundred pennies.

The two completed the transaction quickly, and Jiang Li bought ten piglets for two to three dollars.

At this moment, Mr. Jiang's eyesight turned dark. It was not the problem of the money.

But, where can he find food to feed these ten little pigs?

Counting the two children who are still in school, there are only seven people in the family, and they have to raise ten pigs.

Now all that is running through the old man’s mind is “Ten pigs, ten pigs, ten pigs to raise!”

He only realized now that when he was on the carriage, he was led by Jiang Li.

Not noticing the despair of Mr. Jiang next to her, Jiang Li was still discussing with the vendor, "These ten pigs are too many. You have to help us send them back together."

Jiang Lei paid half of the money and remembered this.

The hawker was worried that the business would be in vain, so he hurriedly accepted the offer.

"Okay, where is your home? I'll have someone send it to you."

"Yujiacun!"

Jiang Li reported an address.

The hawker went to call someone, bargained with a coachman not far away, and finally let the coachman make the trip for forty cents.

Soon a mule cart came over. The hawker drove the piglets into a wooden cage, and then moved them onto the mule cart with the driver.

Jiang Lei and Mr. Jiang discussed that one person must follow the mule cart back.

And Jiang Li still has to pick out a set of pots and stoves that she will use when setting up a stall in the west of the city tomorrow.

At this time, Mr. Jiang was not in the mood to go shopping anymore, so he said, "Your father and I should go back together. When we get back, we have to build a fence to surround the pigs."

Jiang Li didn't have any other objections to this arrangement.

After watching Mr. Jiang and the others get on the mule cart and leave, Jiang Li took Mrs. Zhao to buy a stove.

Moreover, although the old stewed meat does not need to be remade, you still have to add seasonings to it every time. If the family wants to increase the amount of stewed meat, then you have to buy more seasonings.

Once I bought it, I spent several taels of silver.

Mrs. Zhao just followed silently, watching Jiang Li buy. After Jiang Li bought, she helped lift and move things without saying anything.

When Jiang Li finished shopping and was about to leave, Ms. Zhao saw something like paper money next to her.

"Ali, wait a minute, I'm going to buy something."

Jiang Li was surprised that her mother actually had something to buy.

I followed Mrs. Zhao into a paper-making shop and saw that Mrs. Zhao had a stack of paper money, incense, candles and the like.

Then we went to a small stall not far away and bought some more pears and oranges.

"Your grandma's death anniversary is coming soon."

Knowing that Jiang Li was confused, Zhao took the initiative to explain.

Only then did Jiang Li remember that there was such a thing.

Mrs. Zhao didn't care about her children, she only cared about Jiang Youli. Only on this day would she miss her grandma.