After a round, I spotted the person with the most goods, and decided he was the one to find.
"Comrade, do you have any meat?"
"Meat? No? I wish I did. My daughter-in-law is postpartum, and I can't even get a pig's trotter."
"Comrade, how much is pork per pound now? I mean lard or fat?" There's still several thousand pounds of lard in the space. If I could, I'd sell some and clear the inventory.
"Lard? There's no lean meat, either. If there were, I'd be willing to pay two yuan."
"Heh. Comrade, I have a thousand pounds of fat. If you want it, I'll transfer it to you for two-fifty per pound."
"Really?"
Yuanyuan nodded.
"Comrade, let's talk over here."
It could definitely sell for three yuan. So, with a thousand pounds, you could earn five hundred yuan. Jiang Hongqi was thrilled.
Yuanyuan followed him, watching as he occasionally looked back to make sure she was still following, genuinely afraid she might not.
They reached a broad path where no one passed by.
