Catch the Mountain 1985

Chapter 302 Zhang Peng goes to the market
Early the next morning, the family began to prepare. Even Zhang Xiaoxia and Zhang Xiaolan, who usually stayed in bed, got up early to help.
Today I want to prepare for the day first, wait for Wang Xiufen to go to the house of Mrs. Wang, who is very talkative in the village, and count the auspicious time before officially opening the business.
Zhang Peng, on the other hand, is responsible for purchasing things and opening businesses in the village. The size is also a matter, so this courtesy is indispensable. The village should still invite those who should be invited, so this meal is inevitable.
Zhang Tiejun waited for Wang Xiufen to come back and set a time before he personally went to each house in the village to invite people. After the time was set, he would prepare a few tables of meals.
Zhang Peng was pushing the cart to go to the market in the city, and Zhao Chunming followed him out. Although they have not formed a partnership yet, the relationship between the two families still needs to be managed. As for what happens next, that is Let’s talk about it again.
Zhang Peng and Zhao Chunming rode their bikes towards the city. When they arrived at the market, the market had already opened. However, since they arrived earlier, there were not many people there yet, so this time period was just right. It was suitable for a big purchase. The two chatted and then pushed the cart inside.
"Boss, how do you sell this piece of pork?" Zhang Peng asked the middle-aged man.
Then Zhang Peng and Zhao Chunming also looked at the pork in front of them. They saw a sack spread on the ground in front of the middle-aged man, and a fan of pork just thrown on it. It looked pretty fat and thin, and it was obviously home-raised. pig.,

"Seven cents per pound, how much do you want?" The meat seller asked eagerly when he saw the first buyer of the day.
"How many do you have?" Zhang Peng looked at the pork on the sack and asked without looking up.
"This one weighs 130 pounds. I just weighed it when I went out. It's definitely a lot more." The middle-aged man's eyes also lit up. It was obvious that he had met a big customer. Anyone who could ask this question would basically buy it. A lot, and then he quickly said with a smile.
"Then I want both. Can it be cheaper?" Zhang Peng looked through it and felt there was nothing wrong with it. Then he stood up and asked.
"This... you also know that the quality of my pigs is absolutely unparalleled, so I can't lower the price too much. Let's do this. I'll give you sixty-seven cents per pound. Is that okay?"

The middle-aged man also gritted his teeth, and then said to him with a very reluctant expression. After all, it was only three cents, but he couldn't bear to buy more, which would cost him tens of dollars less.
"Okay, let's do this for now. Let's weigh it again." After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Zhang Peng made an estimate in his mind and thought it was pretty good. Besides, half a fan of pork like this is not bad. What a great encounter.
After the middle-aged man heard this, he was very happy and greeted the people who came with him. Then the two of them carried the scale and let Zhang Peng see the weight of the half fan of pork.
And Zhang Peng also personally put the weight forward, 130 kilograms, which is definitely high.
"Okay, uncle, your portion is quite generous."

"That's alright. We sell our own goods based on our conscience, and we don't do anything else out of the blue."

After saying this, Zhang Peng handed the counted money to the middle-aged man's hand. After the middle-aged man counted it carefully, when he saw that the number was correct, he carefully put it into his arms. .
"Uncle, please help me put it on the car."

"okay!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man quickly put half a fan of pork into the sack, then he and Zhang Peng carried it to the back seat of the car, and then helped tie it up with a rope.
"Okay, it's quite strong. Don't worry, the things I tied will never fall off." The middle-aged man also said with a smile.
Then Zhang Peng thanked him with a smile, and then pushed the car and Zhao Chunming forward.
The two of them bought some expensive fresh vegetables, dried mountain products, and some seasonings, and were about to go back. However, before they left the market, they saw an inconspicuous little stall. This is a very senior old man. What is placed in front of him looks like a jar, but it is wrapped in a quilt, making it unclear what it is.
"Uncle, what is this?" Zhang Peng asked curiously.
"Ahem, this is good stuff. Would you like some of the medicinal wine I brewed at home?" The old man coughed twice, then raised his head and said to Zhang Peng.
"What are the things in there? What diseases are they curing?"

"Haha, this is medicinal wine, but it is not for treating diseases, but for nourishing the body. It can make the body strong and free from all diseases." The old man also said with a smile.
Zhang Peng was a little speechless. Isn't this the effect of Shiquan Dabu Decoction? He really has no interest in this thing. No one who goes up the mountain doesn't have a copy of this prescription for replenishing the body.
The old man probably saw that Zhang Peng was no longer interested, so he quickly grabbed Zhang Peng.
"How are you doing? Want some?"

"Uncle, I have to go home now. Let's buy it next time."

"Hey, don't underestimate my medicinal wine. There are good things in it. If it weren't for my granddaughter's tuition, I wouldn't even give it out." The old man heard Zhang Peng's words and said eagerly.
"Um, uncle, what good things do you have here?" Seeing Zhang Peng, he was not interested, while Zhao Chunming, who was next to him, asked curiously.
"Inside are ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, fairy grass, and something you have never seen before." The old man paused here.
"Uncle, what else is there? It could be something we haven't seen before." Zhao Chunming heard the old man's words and said with a smile.
Zhang Peng also smiled and thought that what the old man said was a bit exaggerated. There shouldn't be anything they didn't recognize, so they didn't pay too much attention.
"Have you heard of Xuanyang?" Zhang Peng was stunned by the old man's words, while Zhao Chunming became even more curious.
"I've heard of it, uncle, what kind of hanging sheep do you have here? Bones?" Zhao Chunming asked before Zhang Peng could speak.
"Bone is nothing unusual. This is my spine, with marrow in it, did you know?" The old man also whispered proudly.
Hearing what the old man said, Zhang Peng's eyes lit up. He really had gone through all kinds of iron shoes and couldn't find anything. It didn't take much effort at all. He was just about to get rid of the hanging sheep, but now he has a clue.
"Uncle, please don't fool us. As far as I know, this thing is not easy to use. Where did you get it?" Zhang Peng said deliberately to the old man in front of him.
"How can I talk nonsense? This is originally the backbone of a hanging sheep. A section with bone marrow was cut off and soaked in a jar. There was still blood in it. I put it in with my own hands. ." The old man didn't believe it when he saw Zhang Peng and Zhao Chunming, and looked around carefully, and then said eagerly.
"what?"

Hearing what the old man said, Zhang Peng and Zhao Chunming also exclaimed at the same time. This is a bit interesting. It means that either the old man has beaten this hanging sheep, or someone he is familiar with has. No matter what kind of , it doesn’t matter, after all, no matter which one it is, he will know the information about the hanging sheep.
"Uncle, if you really have hanging sheep here, then I will buy some. How do you sell them?" Zhang Peng also asked calmly.
(End of this chapter)