The pork stall owner immediately panicked when he heard this, "Of course, I want them, just like last time, sixty cents per pound, I'll take both."
It wasn't any special occasion, only midyear, and in every village, the pigs raised were still just piglets... The meat factories also didn't supply much, everyone was short on meat.
Having these two, he could make quite a bit of money.
"Okay, I'll bring them to your warehouse in a bit." Qin Ye always kept his emotions in check in front of others.
"Great, I'll wait for you there." The man beamed, revealing a row of yellow-stained teeth.
Thinking of the money he'd make, he couldn't contain his joy.
Qin Ye, seeing the deal was settled, didn't waste any time and rode off on his bicycle.
He didn't go anywhere else, but directly cycled back to his yard.
"Wife, I'm back."
Seeing his expression, Rong Yan knew he had settled the matter.
"Are you transporting them now?"
