It was estimated that Wang Xuewen had sold out both pigs at around 4:30 pm.
There was an extra 950 yuan in his hand.
In addition to the two pig heads, Wang Xuewen also left some ribs and four pig feet for himself.
He was prepared to keep it for himself.
Ribs and pork trotters were not very popular in this era.
One of them had no meat, and the other two had no fat. The bones still took up more than half of the weight.
Unless one really had money or had no more money to buy, they would not buy these things.
If he had a choice, his favorite would be streaky pork.
Some were fat and some were thin. When he bit down, his mouth was full of oil. No matter what he did, it was fragrant.
Wang Xuewen didn't like those that were too fat.
He ate too much oil.
The pork ribs were brought back to stew, and the pork trotters were brought back. Whether it was stewed or roasted, they were both very fragrant.
Wang Xuewen closed his stall and took advantage of the time to stroll around the ghost market.
He wanted to see if he could find anything good.
If he ran into one, he would buy it back.
Anyway, he had money now.
He had 2,000 yuan on him, which was equivalent to 200,000 to 300,000 yuan before he transmigrated!
This money could buy a lot of things.
Wang Xuewen didn't even lift a lantern and just walked around the stalls in a dark manner.
Others had to get closer to see it clearly with the help of the flashlight, but he could see the things on the stall from afar.
Therefore, he did not stop and just walked around casually.
Although this was a ghost market, most of the stalls were selling old clothes.
Everyone didn't have much supplies.
Some of them sold eggs, chickens, ducks, geese, and other birds, as well as rabbits.
There was really no one buying pork or beef.
It was too difficult to get tickets for this.
No wonder he sold them so quickly.
Even if it was a ghost market, if one wanted to buy pork, it would depend on luck.
Wang Xuewen also saw a few stalls selling porcelain and other old goods.
It was just that he couldn't tell the year or whether it was real or fake.
At this moment, Wang Xuewen felt that it was a pity.
If only the black pupils were like the golden pupils and could appraise treasures.
X-ray vision was useless when it came to antiques.
It could be used for stone gambling or gambling.
However, Wang Xuewen did not lack money and did not want to do something illegal like gambling.
Stone gambling, if he encountered one, he could try it.
High-quality jade stones were still worth collecting.
As for antiques and cultural relics, it seemed that he had to find an opportunity to learn about cultural relics first.
"Eh?" Wang Xuewen actually saw someone selling rice!
One had to know that most of the people in the north ate flour, noodles, and miscellaneous grains, while the people in the south mainly ate rice.
It was not easy to buy rice in the north.
Because there wasn't a lot of them, every time they went on sale, they would be sold out very quickly.
"How much is this rice?" Wang Xuewen squatted down and looked at the rice in the bag.
The rice grains were plump and looked crystal clear.
The quality of this rice is very good!
In the future, when there was no shortage of food, it was normal for a catty to be sold for ten yuan!
"30 cents per catty, 17 cents if you have national food stamps.”The other party said in a low voice.
Fine, this price was the price of polished rice.
Normal rice would only cost a little over ten cents at the grain station.
However, this price was still very cheap for Wang Xuewen.
The person in front of him had only picked two sacks in total, and there was still half a sack left.
"Alright, weigh how much you have left. I'll take them all.”Wang Xuewen said in a low voice.
A sack weighed about 50 kilograms, which was 100 catties.
Half a gunny sack was about 50 catties, and 30 cents for each sack was only 15 yuan.
Little money!
When the other party heard Wang Xuewen say that he wanted the rest, he quickly stood up and weighed it.
Although his rice was good, it was expensive.
Other people would at most buy 10 to 20 catties. They would buy half a sack at a time. It was rare to see one in ten days to half a month!
"A total of 61 catties, I'll count it as 60 catties for you!”the middle-aged man said softly.
It was almost dawn, and they couldn't continue selling at that time.
If this person bought all the remaining rice, he could go back earlier and sleep again.
"Here." Wang Xuewen counted eighteen pieces and handed them to the other party.
Then, he picked up Da Mi and left.
Walking to a place where no one else could see, Wang Xuewen threw half a sack of rice into his storage ring.
He took out his bicycle and rode it to the courtyard house.
If he went back now, he could still rest for two to three hours.
He was still very energetic and did not need to go back to sleep. However, he could make himself breakfast.
He could cook some porridge and make some buns.
After returning to the courtyard house, he climbed over the wall and entered the backyard.
He returned to his room and started to mess around.
First, he washed the rice and placed the washed rice on the stove to slowly boil.
Then, he kneaded the dough and prepared the stuffing.
Prepare a filling with more meat and less vegetables, and prepare a filling with more vegetables and less meat.
He ate the meaty buns and sent the meaty ones to the old lady.
It wasn't that he couldn't bear to, but it was hard to explain.
Chickens and ducks could be bought as long as they had money and were early.
Pork was not something that could be bought with money.
Each person only had half a catty of pork every month. Where did the extra meat come from?
Even though buying things in the ghost market was not something that the people could do, as long as they were not caught on the spot, it was not a big problem.
However, this was Qin Man Siheyuan. There were not many good things in the entire courtyard.
It was better to be careful.
Moreover, with his current craftsmanship, the taste of the vegetable stuffed buns was also top-notch.
Wang Xuewen also planned to buy some radishes, vermicelli, mushrooms, glutinous rice, and other things on his way back from work.
He liked to eat. Now that he had a craft, he naturally could not eat the same thing every day.
He had to change it!
There was no need for meat. He did not lack meat at all.
There were still eight pigs and ten cows in his inventory.
Next door.
Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu woke up from hunger.
Second Uncle had three sons at home. The eldest son was doted on by his father and mother.
However, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, the second and third children, were not loved by their parents.
Not only did they not eat well, their bastard father would beat them up when he was in a bad mood.
As a result, when they grew up, they didn't care about Second Uncle Liu Hai at all.
As for the eldest son, he had already left the family when they got married.
"Whose house is this? Making food at dawn! And it's so fragrant!" Liu Guangfu sniffed hard.
"Could it be Xu Damao's family?"
"Why did you make it smell so good? It's so annoying!”Liu Guangfu pulled the blanket over his head.
She was already hungry, and the fragrance made her even hungrier.
She wouldn't be annoyed if she covered her head and couldn't smell it.
Liu Guangtian swallowed his saliva and covered his head with the blanket.
Nowadays, everyone was short of food. No family would invite others to their house for a meal without any reason.
He could only wait for his mother to wake up to make breakfast.
Of course, if he knew that Wang Xuewen was making breakfast, he might get up and try to get something to eat.
Wang Xuewen's father had passed away, and he was alone in his family. Not only was he younger than him, but he was also 'gutless.'
This kind of person was easy to bully!
"Damao, is the food ready?" Lou Xiao'e smelled the smell and woke up in a daze.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not even up yet.”Xu Damao also woke up in a daze.
"It's 6:30. Get up and prepare dinner. I'm hungry.”
"I know, I know."
Xu Damao got up impatiently.
Although they had already slept well, no one wanted to get out of bed in the middle of winter.
However, it was about time to get up. After breakfast, he went to work at the factory.
After breakfast, Wang Xuewen scooped a big bowl of porridge and two big buns.
He brought it to the Deaf Old Lady.
Xu Damao, who was cooking, saw Wang Xuewen carrying food to the door of the deaf old lady. His face was full of surprise.
"Heh, it's actually Wang Xuewen?”
He thought that Second Aunt woke up early to cook.
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