By the time the group met up with Father Zhu and the others, Father Zhu and the others had already negotiated the price with a restaurant.
When Zhu father and fourth uncle and Zhu Pingjun, who was sitting in the car and lazily getting down, were in the town and didn’t know who to sell the wild boar to, the shopkeeper of a restaurant took the initiative to come and contact them with a lot of sincerity.
The price of ordinary pork is about 18 wen a catty, and for live pigs (freshly slaughtered unslaughtered fat pigs) it is 10 wen a catty. After all, the cost of slaughtering a live pig, as well as the removal of blood, underwater, and other things, the rate of meat produced by the pig is about 80%, so the difference between the price of live pigs and pork is understandable. For the wild boar that Zhu’s father and the others pulled in, the price given by the restaurant’s shopkeeper was 15 wen a catty. This price was already beyond the expectations of Father Zhu and Fourth Uncle, it was half as expensive as the pigs raised at home, so naturally they agreed. The net weight of the boar 68 catties, should have given 400 wen, the shopkeeper for the sake of personal karma to give 4050 wen, more than 0 wen, a total of more than four silver it, is a hair. Of course, the shopkeeper’s earn more, a wild boar can make hundreds of delicious dishes, a change of hands at least can earn nearly a hundred taels of silver.
The eldest aunt, the fourth aunt and so on are all given by the shopkeeper’s four taels of silver as well as 50 copper coins of excitement, usually have not been so much money in the hands of it.
Zhu Pingan’s attention was not on the money, but noticed that Zhu Pingjun, who was supposed to follow Zhu’s father, was not here. Where could Jun go alone, and he didn’t know the way!
“Father, Fourth Uncle, where is Jun?” Zhu Pingan interrupted the adults gathered around the silver and reminded them that Zhu Pingjun was missing.
“Jun is right here with us …….” Fourth Uncle swallowed back raw in the middle of his words, he too had noticed that Zhu Pingjun had disappeared.
This time the adults are anxious, this bear child where to go. Thinking of the town in the past, there were rumours that the flower shooter abducted children, but not anxious. Rush to the broken silver and copper money in the money corset, Zhu father, they divided into several ways to hurry to find Zhu Pingjun, do not dare to lose.
Shouted several times, no response, the eldest aunt anxious almost cried out.
Suddenly, Zhu Pingan saw a sugar gourd stall there is a finger sucking bear child, looks like Zhu Pingjun. Only he was accompanied by a man and a woman, both middle-aged, did not look like good people, and at this time was haggling with the boss selling sugar gourds.
“Great Auntie, do you see that’s Jun?” Zhu Pingan hurriedly called out to his eldest aunt who was in a state of confusion.
“Jun’er, who told you to run around.” Great Aunt only took one look and was convinced that it was Zhu Pingjun, then looking at the middle-aged couple beside him, she couldn’t help but run over with a frightened shout.
Great Aunt’s voice drew Father Zhu and Fourth Uncle, who were searching not far away, over as well, and together they ran this way.
The middle-aged couple over there who were haggling with the sugar gourd seller, seeing the situation was not good, left Zhu Pingjun alone, and rushed to sneak away by diving into a hutong headfirst.
Auntie pulled Zhu Pingjun into her arms and checked him several times to make sure he was safe and sound before she breathed a big sigh of relief.
This time the adults have time to ask Zhu Pingjun ins and outs.
Zhu Pingjun biting his fingers, blearily looking at the sugarcane stall gulping, illogical will things originally out.
In Zhu father and fourth uncle busy to others restaurant boss negotiate price, help unloading wild boar, Zhu Pingjun a person bored in the oxcart next to count ants. Then he heard someone book in front of the door of the nearby teahouse, which happened to be his favourite story about the warrior who got rid of the violence, so he paced over to listen to it.
This is a pair of middle-aged couples, en, is just slipped away that pair, they with Zhu Pingjun, their family happens to have a warrior in their home guests, and Zhu Pingjun bones peculiar, must be a bit of martial arts wizards, to take Zhu Pingjun to the warrior to pay homage to the teacher to go.
That’s right, Zhu Pingjun immediately on the butt with others to go.
Fortunately, Zhu Pingjun gluttony, see sugar gourd stall tube people want sugar gourd to eat, in the middle-aged couple to buy, just to be sharp-eyed Zhu Pingan found, which was chased back by the great aunt.
After hearing, the eldest aunt face a black, and then grabbed Zhu Pingan, up is a beating, plus a serving of education, that is to shoot flowers, is trafficking children.
Almost a good while, Zhu Pingjun were beaten whimpering and crying to change the sound of all.
The great aunt felt that the education of almost, asked Zhu Pingjun, “In the future, someone has a warrior ah hero ah, you still with the people do not go.”
Zhu Pingjun was still crying with tears and snot on his face, and when he heard this, he was instantly refreshed.
Lift up his head and look at his great-uncle hurriedly asked, “Where ah, where is the warrior ah?”
As a result, it was walked again ……
Is this what a child should do? The corner of Zhu Pingan’s eye twitched a little, this is something he can’t learn. Even if you think with your arse, you won’t be able to do this.
Chen’s girls hurriedly stopped, afraid of being angry almost spit blood of the great aunt of the righteousness of the family, hold the arm of the arm, protect Zhu Pingjun protection of Zhu Pingjun. A good while to persuade, only to let the great-aunt to subside the anger.
Received two beatings of Zhu Pingjun until the return home, only to understand that just now the two kindly take their own worship of the middle-aged couple is the fact that the flower shooter. Inside the mouth muttered, next time there must really be a warrior’s person to come, they can only follow. If it wasn’t for the sound, one would have to be caught and taught a lesson by his great-uncle.
The money from the sale of the wild boar, as soon as Zhu’s father returned home, he handed it over to his grandmother, who didn’t give a single cent to Zhu’s father. Chen is very dissatisfied with this, her husband and eldest son wasted so much effort to get back the boar, but also injured, why not give a penny.
After dinner, Chen was all mopey, but after Zhu Ping’an dumped a large basket of rags on the ground and took out the 70 cents he got from selling honeysuckle hidden in the rags and gave it to Chen, Chen’s face looked a little better.
