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After walking far away, Xie Sanbo said: "This village chief is really smart. He has unsold bamboo utensils and wants to exchange them with us for more wild boars."
"But we want his bamboo utensils." Dalang said with a smile.
"That's it, the so-called rare thing is valuable. Things you don't want are not valuable, but things you do want are valuable. For example, wild boars are nothing to us, but they are good to them. Bamboo tools are valuable to them. It's readily available, but we need to buy it from them." Mr. Xie also echoed Dalang's point of view.
"Yes, that's right. In fact, I still regret giving him one tael of silver for tea and dinner." Jiang Dashan also laughed.
"Speaking of this, uncle should not be so generous in the future." Dalang took the opportunity to tell everyone about the local prices he learned about at the market yesterday.
"If I knew that one tael of silver could buy two stones of thick noodles, I would definitely not dare to give the village chief one tael of silver. Wouldn't he treat me like a fat sheep?" Jiang Dashan said with a smile.
"Forget it. If the thick noodles weren't for the four members of the Hu family, we wouldn't have bought so much. However, the local prices are indeed a bit chaotic. They are expensive and cheap." Mr. Xie said.
Dalang comforted Jiang Dashan and said: "The village chief has got a tael of silver from us. He will definitely treat us well next time he comes. It can be regarded as a favor."
"Hehe, I'll know next time. This time I even got two strings of money in exchange for it. I won't spend it so lavishly again." Jiang Dashan smiled sheepishly and said with a guilty conscience.
He felt that he was not as good as Dalang. In fact, he couldn't figure out the prices here. Mainly because in the past, one tael of silver was really nothing to him.
Mr. Xie is actually a little ashamed, because he doesn¡¯t understand prices any more. Although he used to be in charge of external accounts, his family does not run a grocery store, and the food he eats is of high quality. It's not like today, everything from coarse flour to brown rice, as small as jars, pots, pans, and even needles, threads, and brains have to be managed. These things really didn't make much impression in his mind, and no one had ever been to this place. Those caravans that do business just make a profit from the price difference.
"Actually, I don't know. I found out after asking around at the market today." Dalang said embarrassedly.
Like Mr. Xie from Jiang Dashan, he doesn¡¯t know prices, and the differences between places are huge. In fact, they looked like strangers at first glance. If he hadn't mixed with the villagers in Cuizhu Village, he might not have been able to figure out the market conditions. Although they are all villagers who have never left half a street in their lives, they are still shrewd when it comes to doing business.
When several people chatted, it was a bit funny.
Xie Sanbo changed the subject and said, "Hey, if I really can't take it with me anymore, I would also like to get some bamboo hats and bamboo mats from them."
Yesterday, I saw that all four of them were wearing worn-out bamboo hats, and the village chief gave them four new ones. He was not embarrassed to ask for a few more caps. Now I thought of bamboo mats, which can be spread on the kang to sleep on in hot weather.
"Oh, why did I forget the bamboo mat?" Dalang regretted it and wished he could turn back.
"If you want it, come back after a while. It won't be needed for a while anyway." Jiang Dashan comforted.
Dalang nodded, changed the topic, and asked: "Is the market over there busy? Are there many things?"
"It's so lively. There's no one around, and the checking is extremely tight, so we don't dare to buy anything." Jiang Dashan replied.
"No one took care of you last time, so why has it changed so much this time?" Xie Sanbo asked in surprise.
"Last time we entered through another road, which was different from the place we went to yesterday. However, something big must have happened, otherwise, the city would not be so strict." Mr. Xie said.
"That's right, there should be a dock in front of it. It's impossible for such a big river to have no waterways." Jiang Dashan regretted that he didn't want to explore the road again.
"Well, it sounds a little strange. Let's talk about it next time when we have a chance. It's better to go home with peace of mind." Mr. Xie also felt a little strange. However, they did not pass through the river all the way, and maybe there was no boat in the places they did not pass.
The four of them didn¡¯t dare to worry all the way and hurried back to the cave where the Hu family lived. Six days had passed.
Azhi and Ashin would wait eagerly in the direction they left every day. When they saw them coming back from a distance, they excitedly greeted them.
"The benefactors are back." Azhi shouted, letting his cousins ??in the cave know the good news immediately.
As they got closer, the two of them shouted "Benefactor, Benefactor" repeatedly.bsp;Sister-in-law Hu was even more frightened. Brother Hu had been sitting on a horse for three days, and he could barely sit on his own. It was just because his legs were weak and he needed someone to support him. And Mrs. Hu had never ridden a horse before, and she still had a broken arm. One arm was around Dalang's waist, which was barely enough, but as time went on, one arm could no longer support him. She almost fell off several times. Fortunately, Dalang had experience riding horses with Xinhu in the past, and he knew very keenly that she couldn't hold on anymore.
"Brother Xie, you guys go first." Seeing that Mr. Xie had to stop and wait for them from time to time, Dalang simply asked Mr. Xie to take Brother Hu and leave first.
Mr. Xie raised his head and looked at the sky where drizzle had been falling. He saw that it was dark in the distance, and it was obvious that heavy rain was brewing, and he felt even more anxious.
"Get some rope and tie her up before leaving." Brother Hu said. He could tell that the woman could hardly hold on any longer. We can't let her delay everyone's schedule.
So Mr. Xie dismounted, found a rope, and tied Sister Hu tightly to the horse.
" Two horses carrying four people galloped in the drizzle. The Hu family were shocked and dizzy. Their wounds also hurt. In the end, they almost lost consciousness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com