Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 195 The Khitan Barbarians of Dengzhou City

On the third day, Chen Buer took his friends to the beach to have fun again.

But this time he was prepared. When he arrived at a small pier by the sea, fishermen would trade here when they returned from fishing, and the major restaurants and restaurants in Dengzhou City would also come here to purchase.

As for the price, it's all suppressed to death, and the rich are not afraid that you won't sell it, won't you sell it?It doesn't take a few hours for the seafood to stink.

So in ancient times, fishermen were actually worse than farmers. They worked hard every day, and they might not be able to eat a meal of white rice, or cut two taels of mutton.

The poor by the sea can only eat sea cucumber and abalone every day, which is really miserable...

I don't know if they eat too much sea cucumber, are they good at playing football?Wait, it seems that it should be called Cuju at this time.

In the seafood market, even though Pan Mingguang's three second-hand buyers held their noses with handkerchiefs, they were still full of curiosity about all kinds of weird and colorful seafood.

No matter how good the family conditions are, it is impossible to eat so much seafood in Bianliang.

Even the official family can only eat big crabs twice a year. This year, he almost died after eating one. It is estimated that he will never touch it again in his life.

Du Zongzhe shouted wildly: "Brother Qi, come and see, such a big shrimp is thicker than my arm."

Chen Bu'er ran over and took a look. It's just Pippi shrimp, but it's a bit bigger. Anyway, there are no hormones these days, and there is no Fukushima nuclear leak, so I'm not afraid of it being big.

The old man selling shrimp still had a silly smile on his face:
"My young master, why don't you buy some prawns? Whether it's steamed or stir-fried, the taste is excellent. Look at such fat prawns, which are full of smooth and tender prawn meat."

Du Zongzhe's saliva was about to flow out, but when he thought that he couldn't take it back, he felt annoyed for a while.

Are other people's troubles still a problem for Chen Buer?There is a fresh-keeping function in his spatial hospital, so it doesn't matter what you put in, or take out.

So when seafood is put in, it can lock 100% of the umami taste and prevent it from losing a little bit, so what's the point?purchase.

"Old man, how much is a catty of your shrimp crawler?"

"One catty? This young master is joking. How do you sell this catty? I don't have a scale. We sell it by basket here. Just this basket, two, oh no, it's fifty cents!"

Du Zongzhe blurted out: "So cheap?"

The old man was stunned. He even doubled the price, and he still said it was cheap?This heartache in my heart, I missed the fat sheep.

Chen Bu'er has seen the old man's expression for a long time, but he is too lazy to plan, it is not easy for fishermen to make money, so let them be happy when they encounter a fool like him.

Besides, in Chen Buer's impression, such a big Pippi shrimp would not be able to be taken down without a few hundred yuan a catty in later generations. Now fifty copper coins can buy a big basket, which is really cheap enough.

"Okay, old man, I won't bargain with you on the price anymore, you go to the pier and ask, this kind of Pippi shrimp, today my young master has collected all, as much as you want, just fifty cents a basket, how about it?"

The old man stood up excitedly: "Young master, you can't tease the old man."

Pan Mingguang next to him quit: "You old man, what kind of eyes do you look at? My brother-in-law looks like this. If you want to moleste, you are molesting a big girl. Who has the air conditioner to tease you, a bad old man?"

Unexpectedly, the old man was scolded, but instead smiled, "Okay, okay, wait a moment, master, the old man will go organize the supply immediately."

Chen Buer nodded to a beach not far from the pier: "I'll put it there later, and someone will settle the bill for you."

How can a little Pippi shrimp be enough?Today he is going to make a big purchase, and he is going to catch all the seafood that has just been salvaged from the pier.

It is impossible for him to come to the beach often, so what should I do if I get hungry in the future?Of course, buy them all back, and enjoy them slowly in the future.

So on this day, when a fishing boat came, he would wrap everything up. As long as the price wasn't too high, he wanted it all.

There are also a few idiots who are ready to kill pigs. Chen Buer's temper is also simple. It's okay to make you more money, but if you treat me as a fat sheep, he won't do it. He is not the father of a fisherman, why should he be used to it? them?

He doesn't accept any price hikes, not even a small fish.

In this way, until the evening, he did not know how much seafood was taken away by him, and even the nearby fishermen heard about it, and came here by boat one after another.

The skinny man on the pier knew money, Huang Yi and others inspected the goods, and Pan Mingguang and the young masters ran around asking for this and that.

As for Chen Buer, he waited in a deserted mountain by the sea, and waited for the fat man and the others to transport the seafood, and he was quickly put into the space hospital.

One train.

The fishermen only knew that the truckloads of seafood had been transported away, and that pieces of broken silver and copper coins had ended up in their own hands.

Everyone is as happy as Chinese New Year. Today's catch can be more than half a month in the past. After all, the price used to be cheap. The key is that they may not be sold, and they can only eat by themselves. It's too miserable.

Chen Buer's frantic purchase of seafood also caused the price of seafood in major restaurants in Dengzhou City to increase a lot the next day. Why?They were late and couldn't receive the goods.

Chen Bu'er even thought that it doesn't matter if he doesn't have these medicines for his golden finger, and it would be nice to be a happy "North-South Grocer".

In ancient times, no matter what it was, it was super cheap in the place of origin, and the most expensive thing was the transportation. (Wait, it still seems to be the case now?)

At that time, he will sell mutton in the grasslands, silk in the south of the Yangtze River, fruit in the south of the Lingnan, seafood by the sea, sugar in the south, and dates in the north.

So how could the traversers suffer from poverty?
When Chen Buer took a bath in the hotel and was about to go out for a meal with his friends, a few Liao people came from the hotel to look for him.

How do you know that you are from the Liao Kingdom? You don't need to look at anything else, just look at their hairstyles. They are all bald, and there is no hair on the top of their heads, only a circle around them.

If you are more particular, comb the surrounding hair into a small braid, if you are not particular, just keep your hair disheveled.

I don't know, I thought it was some new hair style introduced by the funeral love family.

Moreover, the Khitan people are all very strong, with such arrogance in their eyes. After many years of military suppression of the Great Zhou, the Khitan people look down on the Great Zhou people from the bottom of their hearts, thinking that they are a group of "two-legged sheep".

As soon as these Khitan people entered the inn, no matter who the boss behind you is, they directly asked brutally:

"Does that Chen Buer from Bianliang Jingshitang live here?"

The guy was as frightened as a shaking chicken, and he couldn't speak clearly. Seeing this, the other guests in the inn ran away one after another, and no one dared to provoke this group of northern savages.

This made the contempt in the eyes of several Khitan people almost turn into substance.

At this time, Chen Buer, who was fully dressed, was just about to go out for a ride with his people, and slowly came down the stairs.

(End of this chapter)