Space Supermarket: Farmhouse Dumb Girl Super Prosperous

Chapter 39

Xiao Beimu is not a well-known hunter in Xinyu, so the people here don't trust him very much.

But Zhao Laosan was different, he was born and bred in Xinyu.

And he is also the only hunter in Xinyu City who doesn't take what he hunts to sell in restaurants.

Whenever he hunted prey, he would always sell it on the street.

Although it is not as worry-free as selling to a restaurant, he likes this way of selling.

Once he came and went, most of the people in Xinyu City recognized him.

Now that he stood up and said that what Xiao Beimu had hunted was indeed a tiger, the voices of previous doubts gradually disappeared.

"Zhao Laosan, is what you said true?

Is this the one that the young man hunted, really a tiger? "

A man who was familiar with Zhao Laosan opened his mouth and kept looking at the tiger.

"Tsk, what do you mean, I don't believe you."

Zhao Laosan frowned, and looked at the man with some dissatisfaction.

"It's not that I don't believe you alone, and you haven't hunted a tiger before, so who dares to believe you?"

The man said jokingly.

"I haven't hunted it before, haven't I seen it? Have you ever seen someone hunt a wild boar with such a head.

Besides, if I didn't hunt a tiger, is it because I have no skills?That's because I don't have a reliable buddy.

As long as there is a guy as reliable as this young man, I can hunt tigers every day. "

Zhao Laosan saw that everyone was laughing at him, so he started bragging.

"You're so bragging that you can carry a tiger down every day.

It's not me saying, if you can hunt a tiger in this life, I will consider you amazing.

Na na na, look, it's not that I don't believe you alone, even the little mute doesn't believe it, she is also grinning at you. "

The person who laughed at looking for the third child said while pointing his finger at Hu Xing'er, who had never had a sense of existence.

Hu Xing'er, who was holding the child, was smiling happily because of this man's words, but found that everyone's eyes were on her.

It's not a good thing to laugh at others behind their backs, and she didn't mean to laugh at others.

It's just that what this man said was so funny that she couldn't help laughing.

Being caught right now, Hu Xing'er's face turned red instantly.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Xiao Beimu, who turned to look at her with everyone else, lost a heartbeat.

Hu Xing'er shook her head with a stiff neck, she didn't laugh at Zhao Laosan, really, please look at her sincere eyes.

"Tch, she didn't laugh at me.

I am handsome and suave, she must be laughing at you for not seeing the world. "

Zhao Laosan knew that the girl was dumb, so he considered himself a man, so naturally he wouldn't argue with a girl who couldn't speak.

"Zhao Laosan, you have to be ashamed.

She is a married girl, you have the nerve to say that. "

Everyone laughed, Zhao Laosan felt his old face being thrown to the ground and rubbed again and again.

"Okay, okay, if you can't afford tiger meat, don't stand in the way of other people's business."

Zhao Laosan waved his hand and said impatiently to everyone.

Xiao Beimu glanced at the enthusiastic hunter, but said nothing.

After Zhao Laosan's words, everyone no longer doubted the meat in Xiao Beimu's hands.

"Xiaosheng, how do you plan to sell this tiger meat.

If the price is right, I will buy some and go back to taste it. I have never eaten tiger meat in my life. "

A man about five or sixty years old spoke. He walked around the table and looked at the tiger carefully.

"Eighty coins a catty." Xiao Beimu still looked unmovable.

When people questioned him, he was very calm, and he was not excited when people wanted to buy meat.

"Eighty words!!!"

The man opened his mouth and took two steps back.

Hey, eighty coins can buy a lot of rice.

"Eighty Wen, so expensive."

Not only him, but the crowd who watched beside him felt that it was too expensive.

As the end of the year approaches, every household needs to buy a lot of things.

From chewing rice for the New Year to buying new clothes for the elders of the dolls, nothing should cost money.

If it costs eighty renminbi to buy a catty of tiger meat, then wouldn't it be unnecessary to buy a lot of things.

Besides, a catty of tiger meat is not enough to do anything. If a family eats it, it will be gone before even a few mouthfuls.

The crowd who were eager to try just now turned off the fire in an instant. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. No one planned to come up to buy tiger meat.

Seeing this situation, Hu Xing'er thought it would be impossible to sell like this.

People in Xinyu City are generally not rich, and few people would be willing to spend so much money for a bite of meat.

After thinking about it, she decided to let everyone know the efficacy of the tiger meat before they would be willing to pay for it.

She looked around, and in the corner not far away, a scholar set up a letter writing stall.

Can she not speak or write?
After making up her mind, she took two steps forward and stuffed Xiao Rui into the bloody hands of Xiao Beimu.

Xiao Beimu was taken aback for a moment, she turned her head and ran towards the scholar's stall.

The terrifying scar on his face wrinkled, and his tiger eyes narrowed accordingly.

Is this woman running so fast because she wants to take advantage of the crowd?Is it just so annoying to her that she can't avoid it?

But the next moment, he realized that he was worrying too much.

Hu Xing'er didn't want to escape at all, but stopped in front of a writing booth.

There is no business at the writing booth at the moment, and the stall owner is reading a book in his hand.

I saw Hu Xing'er took out a few copper coins from his sleeve and slapped them on the stall owner's table, picked up the brush hanging on his table, and began to write vigorously.

The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, then put away the copper plates.

When Hu Xing'er was writing, he also helped grind it.

While grinding, he nodded repeatedly, as if he was praising Hu Xinger for his good writing.

Hu Xing'er lowered her head and wrote vigorously for a while. After finishing writing, she still didn't forget to take up the rice paper and dry the ink.

Then he quickly ran back with the piece of paper, handed the paper to everyone, and let them see what he wrote.

But what she didn't expect was that none of this large group of people could read or write.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at what she wrote, but the words of discussion almost didn't make her angry.

"Hey, look, this little mute can actually write."

"It's not bad, this little mute is very powerful.

Although I don't know what she wrote, but I think her writing is very beautiful. "

"Come on, you can't read, how can you tell?"

Everyone talked about each other, but the discussion was about why she could write and whether the handwriting was good-looking.

She didn't say a word about the efficacy of the tiger meat she wrote on the paper, of course, because none of them could understand the words on it.

Only Zhao Laosan saw her running around like this, and couldn't help but began to envy Xiao Beimu again.

"Hey, where did you find such a good wife.

She is well-behaved and obedient and can write. If you have a chance someday, find me such a beautiful and capable wife. "

Zhao Laosan bumped into Xiao Beimu with his arm, but met a pair of dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)