The Age of Rebirth: Winning since the educated youth went to the countryside

As night fell, Zhou Ziwen quietly left home and headed for the black market with the processed leopard meat and leopard skin.

Also with him was Zhou Chaoyang.

This guy has wanted to go to the black market for a long time, but he doesn't have the courage to do it alone.

Zhou Ziwen and Zhou Chaoyang rode their bicycles along the familiar path towards the black market.

Zhou Chaoyang's face was full of excitement and anticipation. "Brother Zhou, what's available on the black market?"

Zhou Ziwen smiled and said, "There are a lot of things on the black market, including wild game, medicinal herbs, and all kinds of strange things. But you have to be careful, because there are all kinds of people there."

"Don't worry, Brother Zhou, I will be careful." Zhou Chaoyang said confidently.

He just went to see what the black market was like and didn't intend to buy anything.

Even if you want to buy it, you have to find out clearly first.

"Chaoyang, be careful on the road ahead. Our village is repairing the road. Be careful and don't fall into the pit."

When they were halfway out of Dabazi Village, Zhou Ziwen spoke up to remind them.

"Okay, Brother Zhou, I'll walk behind you."

Zhou Chaoyang is a smart boy. He knows that Zhou Ziwen has good eyesight and nothing will go wrong as long as he follows him.

"Haha, okay."

Zhou Ziwen nodded with a smile.

The two chatted as they rode, and soon they arrived at the black market outside the county town.

The black market outside the county town is an abandoned warehouse. From a distance, you can still see sporadic lights.

Zhou Ziwen had been here once and was quite familiar with the place.

Under his leadership, the two men walked into the black market with familiarity.

It was much brighter inside the black market than outside. Some stall owners hung kerosene lamps on their stalls, and some used flashlights. Although it was still a little dim, the scene inside could be seen clearly.

"Brother Zhou, is this the black market? It doesn't look like there's anything mysterious about it."

To be honest, it was Zhou Chaoyang’s first time in the black market, and he was a little disappointed.

When he was in Beijing, he had also been to the black market.

However, the black market there is managed by people, and there are even lights in the black market. Unlike here, there is not even a light.

"Haha, there's nothing to see here. The black markets here are all organized spontaneously, so it's normal for them to be a little bit shabby."

Zhou Ziwen explained with a smile.

As he spoke, Zhou Ziwen glanced around, found a relatively spacious spot, skillfully spread out a few pieces of waste newspapers, and placed the leopard meat and leopard skin on top.

The reason why the leopard skin was displayed was not to sell it, of course, but to let everyone know what kind of meat he was selling.

As soon as he put the leopard meat out, it quickly attracted some people's attention, especially the complete leopard skin, which was even more eye-catching.

"Is this leopard meat? How much do you sell it for?" someone asked.

"This is the leopard I just shot this afternoon. Look, the meat is still fresh! The price is not expensive, the same as pork, 80 cents, no ticket required."

Zhou Ziwen had a familiar smile on his face.

"Can this leopard meat be cheaper?" No one doubted that Zhou Ziwen's meat was fake.

After all, the leopard skin was still there! It was bloody and it looked like it had just been peeled off.

"It's not cheap. I spent a lot of effort to deal with this guy."

Zhou Ziwen shook his head and refused without even thinking.

He will have no trouble selling leopard meat, although the taste of leopard meat may not be so good.

But no matter what, it’s still meat no matter how bad it tastes! And you don’t need a ticket, so people will buy it even if it’s a little more expensive.

It’s just that Zhou Ziwen doesn’t want to go through so much trouble.

Moreover, leopard meat is a rare commodity. Most people can't even deal with a leopard, and it's good enough if they don't eat it.

"Okay, give me two pounds, so I can try what leopard meat tastes like." The person who asked the most questions just now took out the money.

"okay!"

Zhou Ziwen agreed and quickly cut two pounds of leopard meat.

After weighing, it is neither more nor less.

His hand is the scale, but in fact there is no need for a scale.

The reason why it is weighed is just for the people who buy the meat to see.

"Wow, you have a really accurate hand! If you say two kilograms, it's exactly two kilograms, not a bit wrong!" the person buying the meat said in surprise.

"Haha, they are just little tricks. Just practice more and they will be fine."

Zhou Ziwen explained with a smile.

Believe it or not, he did anyway.

But he was right.

His ability to tell weight without a scale is also a result of practice.

But what he practiced was Bajiquan, and he had reached the highest level.

His ability is not something that can be acquired through practice.

After the business opened, more people came to buy meat.

Leopard meat is a rare commodity and everyone wants to try it.

The leopard that Zhou Ziwen killed was relatively large. After skinning and removing the internal organs, it still weighed more than 100 pounds.

Before coming, Zhou Ziwen saved two hind legs to make ham.

But there are still about 100 kilograms left.

So much meat was sold out in just a short while.

After the leopard meat was sold out, Zhou Ziwen was about to close the stall, but at this moment, a middle-aged man in a black coat walked over.

His eyes lingered on the leopard skin for a moment, then turned to Zhou Ziwen.

"Is this leopard skin for sale?" asked the middle-aged man.

Zhou Ziwen shook his head, "I'm not selling this leopard skin. I'm just showing it to everyone to prove that the meat is from a leopard."

The middle-aged man seemed a little disappointed, but he did not leave. Instead, he continued to linger in front of the stall.

Zhou Chaoyang noticed the middle-aged man and whispered to Zhou Ziwen, "Brother Zhou, that man doesn't look simple. We have to be careful."

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhou Ziwen shook his head gently.

He knew that there were all kinds of people in the black market, and it was a mixed bag, and there might be some with bad intentions.

But he was not afraid at all. No matter what means the other party used, he could easily take it.

If you want a gentle solution, he will use gentle means. If you want a forceful solution, he will use force. It all depends on who has more powerful means.

Zhou Ziwen put away the leopard skin, and just as he and Zhou Chaoyang were about to leave, the middle-aged man came over again.

"Little brother, can't you really give up your leopard skin? I'll offer a high price for it." The middle-aged man said, taking out a wad of money from his pocket.

Zhou Ziwen was stunned. He didn't expect this person to be so persistent.

He looked at the money in the middle-aged man's hand. It was not a small amount, at least one or two hundred.

That amount of money was more than enough to buy his leopard skin.

But he was a little confused. Why did this man insist on buying his leopard skin?

Although he was curious, Zhou Ziwen still shook his head and refused. "My dear brother, I'm really sorry, I want to keep this leopard skin for myself and don't want to sell it."

The middle-aged man seemed a little disappointed. He looked at the leopard skin, then at Zhou Ziwen, and finally sighed: "That's a pity. How about I pay double the price?"

Zhou Ziwen was a little surprised.

This double price is not a small amount. Although Zhou Ziwen didn't look closely at the money he took out just now, he had a rough idea of ​​it.

If the price was double, it would be three or four hundred.

With so much money, you can buy not only leopard skin but even tiger skin.