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Chapter 220 Wild Boar

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Hearing the sound of selling in his ears, An Zhinan stopped suddenly, and walked to the corner of the street following the sound. The smell of blood in the air made An Zhinan frown slightly.

The boss was a man in his twenties, and an old man with gray hair was sitting beside him.

The old man was coughing violently, and the young man handed the water over and patted the old man's back lightly, with a worried expression on his face: "Father, why don't we let the doctor take a look at it first, it's not a problem if you keep procrastinating like this." what."

The old man waved his hands tremblingly while coughing, drank water to moisten his throat, and then said, "How much money does it cost to go to the medical center once? I just have a little cold. It's nothing serious. I'll be fine in a few days. Let's sell things first. Sell ​​these things so that you can buy something for your family.”

"Father, when you came out, you promised to go to the clinic to get medicine. Why did you go back on your word?"

An Zhinan watched the interaction between the father and son, the young man was full of worry and helplessness, but the old man was indifferent, and there were other complex expressions that he couldn't understand.

The young man was about to open his mouth to say something, when he turned his head and saw a handsome young man standing in front of the booth, he was full of dignity, he was not an ordinary person just by looking at him casually.

The young man quickly put down the water bag, and said to An Zhinan with a smile on his face, "Master, do you want to buy wild animal meat?"

An Zhinan glanced at the bloody unknown meat on the bullock cart, resisted the urge to pinch his nose and asked, "What kind of beasts are they? Is there venison?"

"Venison? These are all wild boar. I didn't hunt venison this time, but I met one, but it was a doe that was pregnant. We didn't hunt it. If you want to buy venison, you can wait a little longer." In time, if you are lucky, you will find it."

An Zhinan glanced at the man and the unresponsive old man beside him unexpectedly, thought for a while, pointed to the wild boar in front of him, and said, "Then pack all these up for me first, come out in a hurry without a bag, you The bag is suitable, or you can buy it for me, and calculate how much money it will be."

"Did you mean all the wild boar meat? You want it?"

Not only the young man was surprised, but also the old man who was sitting and coughing forgot to cough for a while, and looked over in surprise with cloudy eyes.

An Zhinan nodded calmly, with a very calm face: "Well, everything, sell me the bag together, so it's convenient to take away."

The young man responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I have made a lot of this bag at home. If you need to give it to your son, you can give it to you, but...these wild meat are very heavy, and you may not be able to carry it by yourself."

The old man suddenly got up and slapped his son on the back, and said angrily, "Since you know that the young master can't carry it by himself, you are using this ox cart to look good?"

After speaking, he turned his head and instantly changed his face, smiled and said to An Zhinan: "Dare to ask where is the son's mansion? Such a lot of meat is really heavy, we can send the things to the son's mansion, so as to prevent the son's clothes from being contaminated with strange smell and blood stains .”

Originally, An Zhinan didn't intend to bother the two of them, but the old man's last sentence reminded An Zhinan that if he dragged him back, he would inevitably smell of blood and blood on his body, and it would be really hard to tell his elder brother and them.

"That's it, I'll take care of you two." After telling the two of them the address, An Zhinan handed the money to the man, and then took the lead to walk in front.

Seeing his son staring blankly, the old man slapped him again, and said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, the son has given you all the money, why don't you push it quickly, and want to shove it with old bones like your father and me? "

"Push it now, push it now, Dad, walk slowly, the wind and snow are blowing, don't let the cold wind make your cough worse."

The old man walked a few steps ahead with his hands behind his back, smiling like a flower on his face, and muttering impatiently: "I know, I know, really, just like your mother, nagging endlessly."

Thinking of the ten taels of silver that I just got, and after going back and distributing it to other people, I can get five taels of silver. I am excited when I think about it. Can there be two or three taels of silver left?

The more he thought about it, the brighter the old man's smile became, and he didn't stop until he saw the young man in front turned his head and entered a shop.

An Zhinan came out with two coir raincoats and an umbrella, put the two coir raincoats on the ox cart, and said without much expression on his face: "The wind and snow are too heavy, you should put them on to save time. "

Knowing that An Zhinan said this on purpose, the old man smiled and waved his hands: "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it. Thank you for your kindness, son. Our father and son are in good health. You really don't need to spend money."

An Zhinan pursed his lips, said no more, turned around and left under his umbrella.

Seeing this scene, the young man didn't know what to do, so he could only ask: "Father...this..."

"What, what, we met a kind-hearted man today, don't hurry to put it on, I really want to be cold," said the old man, quickly put on the coir raincoat, and followed An Zhinan energetically.

At the door of the house, An Zhinan looked around and said to the two of them, "Let's put it here. I'll ask someone to come out and get it later."

"Okay, okay," the young man hurriedly parked the ox cart and moved down a cart of wild pork.

An Zhinan nodded slightly: "Thank you."

"Everywhere, everything should be done. If you still need it in the future, you can go to the place where we set up a stall every three to five days to find us."

Anzhi's young man from the Southern Dynasty nodded, seeing that the old man seemed to have something to say, he asked, "Master has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

The old man struggled for a moment, looked at An Zhinan and said, "Young master, don't blame me, it's just that you opened the door to reveal the firewood room. I don't think there is much firewood in the house. We father and son like to go to the mountains to collect firewood if we have nothing to do. If you need it, We can send some over here, and the price is sure to be a penny cheaper per bundle than the ones bought on the street."

After being reminded by the old man, An Zhinan only thought of firewood. He had some firewood when he rented a house before, but not much. If he wanted firewood in the capital, he could only buy it from idle farmers.

Thinking of this, An Zhinan nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, sir, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me, how about it, please send over twenty bundles of firewood in these two days."

The old man smiled and nodded: "It's easy to say, we will send it to the young master tomorrow morning, so don't bother the young master, let's take our leave first."

It took a long time to send the two away before An Zhinan waved the large pile of wild pork into the space, leaving only about five catties of meat out, and then walked into the snow with the blood on the ground, and then walked into the house with the wild pork .

At this time, Wei Xin was roasting a fire embroidered purse in the main room.

(End of this chapter)