Xu Lingjun was carrying a basket with twenty kilograms of rice in it.

This rice can be regarded as his trading item.

He planned to go in first to check the market situation, and if the gold was not easy to sell, he could exchange it for something.

When I walked to the woods, a man suddenly walked out from the side.

Fortunately, Xu Lingjun was prepared in his mind, otherwise with his skills, he would have beaten him directly.

"Pay the money!"

The man looked at the basket in Xu Lingjun's hand without checking it, and just asked him to pay for the "ticket".

Xu Lingjun didn't know how much it cost to enter, but he didn't say anything.

He took out fifty cents from his body and handed it to the person.

Thinking about it, this fifty cents must be a surplus.

He also wants to paralyze the other party in this way, and wants the other party to think that he is a veteran.

There was no other way, Xu Lingjun was used to being cautious, and was afraid of being fooled by others as a novice.

In fact, it was Xu Lingjun who was overly concerned.

It's the middle of the night, and most of the people who come here will cover up.

No matter whether you are a veteran or a novice, people in this era are still very honest.

The other party didn't say anything. He counted a few cents and handed them to him, signaling that he could go in.

It's okay, the other party charged a dime, which should be the so-called "protection fee".

Xu Lingjun casually put it in his pocket and went in.

This made him feel like he had gone to a black video studio to watch learning materials.

Xu Lingjun first turned around and looked at the specific situation.

The situation in the ghost market was completely different from what he imagined!

According to his opinion, this ghost market must be similar to the rural market in later generations!

But in fact, there were not many stalls at all, and not many people were buying things.

All told, there were only fifty or sixty people, and most of them were still bartering.

He will definitely not be able to use those gold bars. The amount is too high and no one will exchange them with him.

After walking around for a while, he didn't dare to take it out.

Not many people use money to buy things, and it is even harder to sell gold bars that are difficult to cash out and have high value.

If this thing goes to ghost markets in big cities, there will be some markets.

But it’s really hard to deal with such a small place.

However, the rice in his basket was very popular, and many people wanted to trade it with him.

Some people even offered high prices to buy some.

How could Xu Lingjun be willing to give up!

This rice is grown using the energy of jade.

A piece of jade worth at least tens of millions in future generations can produce a thousand pounds of rice.

Converted to ten thousand yuan per pound, how could he not feel distressed?

Of course, his algorithm is not reasonable at all.

How can we use this concept of later generations to calculate things now?

How can we say that this rice can save lives? Doesn’t it become a priceless treasure?

In the end, Xu Lingjun exchanged the rice for ten chicks, and the price was not less than a kilogram for one.

He thought about raising two or three for his family first, and then finding space to raise the rest.

At this time, there are also opinions on private chicken raising.

You can raise them, but you can’t raise too many.

Normally, it's two or three, but more than one won't do.

In this day and age, chickens are a treasure.

Egg-laying chickens, in particular, are affectionately known as "chicken butt" banks.

This is the main source of income for small items such as needles, threads, and brains in rural areas.

In the transactions he just observed, eggs are definitely hard currency, even better than money.

With a basket of eggs, these two or three can be exchanged for a lot of things.

He directly replaced the remaining ten pounds of rice with some mutton suet.

Of course, this suet is more delicious than pig's.

But there is more suet in this prairie town.

If you want pork suet, you have to rely on luck, and of course the price will be higher.

As for the meat that Xu Lingjun is obsessed with.

The one selling mutton suet just now had it, but it was mutton.

He didn't see any pork. It was said that someone changed it when the market opened just now.

But after a while, people took away food in exchange for it.

Besides, it's not a lot, probably only about a pound of left rear.

Don't look at it. In later generations, mutton is much more expensive than pork.

But in this era, pork is the most popular, and the price is higher than mutton.

Mutton is also fine. Making a mutton pot is also a delicious dish.

He just quietly took out a gold ring and wanted to exchange it for some mutton, but was rejected by the other party.

People just want to exchange things, not this.

However, the other party asked him to try to find the only person in the market who could exchange tickets.

It is said that that person has some magical powers.

Xu Lingjun noticed this guy just now. He was the only person in the market with a flashlight.

After all, both the ticket and the money need to be carefully watched. If you make a mistake, you will be in trouble.

After every negotiation, he would take a flashlight to take a look at the transaction.

Check the amount and quantity.

From the dim light of his flashlight, you can vaguely see a little bit of his appearance.

The most impressive thing is the two small mustaches on his lips.

Because the light could slightly illuminate half of his face.

So these two mustaches are a bit conspicuous.

"Brother, can you exchange this for me?"

Seeing that there was no one here, Xu Lingjun stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

You can't use any gay title at this time.

It's a bit inappropriate to be gay in a ghost market!

Liang Hu looked at the gold ring displayed by Xu Lingjun, and his eyes widened.

Only when he got closer did Xu Lingjun see what this man looked like.

Mouse eyes, mustache, and awl face, no matter how you look, they look vulgar.

By the way, it's like a large mouse.

"This~"

Huang Shu hesitated a little. Someone in his small market had also exchanged gold for things.

He had also seen things like "little yellow croaker", but he didn't dare to accept them.

After all, they are just a small place here, not like a big city.

Most people have never seen what this "little yellow croaker" looks like.

However, what Xu Lingjun brought over was jewelry, which looked old.

If I replace it with this one, the profit should be quite a lot.

Besides, he has some small thoughts.
To be continued...