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Chapter 411: Trading meat for gold
Under normal circumstances
At least under normal, ordinary, mundane circumstances.

An ordinary village would never be able to support what a middle-aged man calls "an equal weight".

Whether outsiders exchange money with villagers for valuables of equal weight in the village, or exchange valuables from outsiders with villagers for money, in fact, if you think about it carefully, it is somewhat inappropriate.

In the former possibility, first of all, Longhu's reputation is mediocre. If there is any treasure, and someone asks for it and brings money to ask for it, and a large amount of money flows into the hands of the villagers, Longhu's reputation will not linger to this day.

It's not like no one goes to that place, and it's not like there's no one who checks carefully to see if there are any items that can be directly 'weighed and redeemed' with money, and there's no news about Longhu.

Furthermore, if I want to change it, it will be too heavy, how to solve the problem?
What kind of money should be used, and what kind of currency should be used?

Such a small problem simply cannot bear to be considered in detail.

In the latter possibility, it is also very puzzling where ordinary villagers could come up with so much money to exchange for things from outsiders.

Money does not come with strong winds.

Many people have no idea about cash.

But in fact, one million in cash weighs about the same as about twenty pounds of pork.

One million, that's one million.

Let’s take the pig as an example. A pig weighs more than 200 kilograms, which is 10 million.

There are even more people coming and going, but there is more than just one 'pig'.

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for a village to have the financial resources to move out.

Unless, 'immortal'.

There really are immortals in this world who can conjure money out of thin air.

People can't afford that much money, but 'immortals' can.

Among the blessings that the middle-aged man subconsciously blurted out at the beginning, he mentioned one sentence:

[The rice meat immortal will bless you. 】

Rice meat immortal is also an immortal.

There are never so many coincidences in this world.

The so-called 'rice meat immortal' should be in Longhu.

But if I remember correctly——

Rice meat, rice meat.
The flesh that grew up on rice happens to be [human]!
What kind of immortal would use such a weird title as a title?

do not understand.

However, His preference is obvious in the name.

[rice meat] [human] [meat].

The middle-aged man was down and out and wanted to make money, so he believed in the so-called "Rice and Meat Immortal".

He treasured the box so much that he wanted to go to Longhu to exchange it for something. The items in the box must be something he thought he could get in exchange for money.

Well, the problem is coming.

What can be done to win the favor of the 'rice meat immortal'?
It's rice meat.

It's impossible to exchange the contents of the box for 'rice and meat'. This has always been a single question.

Because this middle-aged man has no money!
The middle-aged man stared at us from across the street, eager to wait for our answer.

I stretched out my hand that was not trapped by Mu Lianli and shook it on the table:

"As long as you are related to the people of Longhu, you can get two more pounds."

Two kilograms, almost the weight of one hand.

The middle-aged man's eyes, which were originally as thin as slits, suddenly burst out with a bright look. He seemed to want to speak, but not far away, the Qiongyou students who had been playing games all night let out a burst of excited shouts, and he was instantly distracted. The words were suppressed.

If I remember correctly, that group of young people seemed to be playing Ludo.

I just don’t know why playing flying chess can be so exciting and thrilling.

The entire carriage was filled with shouts, and there was also a faint chant of 'I've been single for three years and I'll get a six'. The shouting continued, and no one on our side spoke anymore.

Gong Shuji touched my sleeve slightly and motioned for me to read the words on my phone:

"Longhu sounds like there are a lot of variables and it's not very safe. We should change the route, stop talking to this person and get off at the next stop."

I also took out my mobile phone and typed for him:

"But you want to go to Longhu to meet the Qing family siblings, don't you?"

The moment he saw the text, Gong Shuji was slightly stunned.

I was right. When Gong Shuji bought the ticket, he obviously had some expectations.

Who doesn’t want to see the innocent heart that they were once proud of?
Even if you are deceived, you have to understand how you were deceived and whether anyone else was harmed, so as to prevent this from happening to others again, right?
Gong Shuji clearly wanted to go to Longhu more than I did, but he was just worried that the two of us couldn't even do what we usually did alone, and wanted to avoid danger.

Not for himself, but for me.

I slowly fumbled for the keys that were unfamiliar to me because I was typing with one hand:

"Gong Shuji, this is not my choice, I never had a choice."

"It's not that I met things, it was that things found me."

"I used to think I had a choice, but along the way, I realized that it was actually destined long ago."

"You don't know much about Sanyin Mingnu. Even if you don't leave home and avoid everything as much as possible, there will always be troubles in front of me."

"It's not that I don't want to die, I just don't want to go into the Hanging Mountain and experience the tragedy after death."

"If you want to see the Qing brothers and sisters, then go."

"And I just want to verify whether Longhu is the destination of this trip that fate has arranged for me."

"Just right. I don't want to go home anymore."

It’s not that I don’t want to go home, it’s that I have no home.

Gong Shuji watched me finish typing all the words, sighed softly, and stopped talking.

The middle-aged man was holding his breath, waiting for the young man playing Ludo over there to gradually subside. Then he lowered his body, leaned on the table, approached us, and asked in a low voice:

"Two pounds of gold is already a lot!"

"Little girl, young man, I can tell you are kind people as soon as I get in the car. Can you, can you?"

It turns out that it was exchanged for gold, not standard currency.

However, it is also understandable that the complexity of various things is different.

Fairies, ghosts, and gods should also follow the causes of things.

The workmanship of the standard coins is complicated. If you change the coins one by one, it will consume a lot of money. It may take an hour. If you look carefully on the ground, it is only tens of thousands of yuan, which is not impossible.

Gold, on the other hand, is hard currency wherever it goes.

The middle-aged man couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his voice kept stammering:

"Can you just say that I am also some kind of distant cousin of yours?"

"I won't let you suffer. I will give it to you. I will give you half of the extra two kilograms of gold!"

"This way you get an extra pound of gold, and I can bring back some more money to support my mother."

The middle-aged man's voice was full of longing, and his pupils were bloodshot. Seeing that we were silent, he came up and wanted to hold my hand that was resting on the table:
"Little girl!"

Gongshuji put my hand under the table without leaving a trace, and the middle-aged man jumped into the air. He kept pleading with me, which made people's ears go numb.

I saw a familiar feeling in the red pupils of the middle-aged man, thought about it and asked:

"You said you went to Longhu thirty years ago and how much gold did you exchange for it?"

"Is it possible that everything has been spent?"

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