"That's Yang Xiaotian's home."

After climbing over the second hill, the destination finally arrived.

Yu Zhen looked around and saw a few short adobe houses next to a dense bamboo forest, which looked a bit old.

Moreover, the roof was uneven, the wooden beams under the tiles and the rafters were broken, and there was a plastic cloth covering some places. It was probably because of the rain leaking there. When I walked closer, I found that the walls were peeling and were covered with bee holes the size of chopsticks.

Yu Zhen sighed secretly, and netizens were also surprised by the poverty scene.

"This house looks so dilapidated. Can people really live in it?"

"I didn't expect there would be such a poor place in this era."

"Everyone knows that the scenery in the mountains is good, but they don't know that the people in the mountains are really hard."

Before Yu Zhen and Qiu Yun could enter the yard, they heard Yang Xiaotian's voice.

"Don't say it, we won't sell it!"

The two walked over and found two men standing in the yard, throwing a few large hens on the ground that were barbed with straw.

Yu Zhen also grew up in the countryside and immediately understood that he was selling chickens.

These two middle-aged men should be chicken dealers who travel around the countryside to buy local chickens.

Nowadays, people in the city are popular. As long as they are dipped in the word "earth", the price will be more than twice as high. However, there are fewer and fewer authentic local chickens in the countryside, and chicken dealers have taken their attention to this deep mountains and forests.

"Children, it's no longer cheap," said a chicken dealer. "You can sell it yourself, and it's only 15 yuan per pound at most. I'll give you thirteen when I come to the door. We climb the hills and climb the hurdles. If it's hard, we will only earn two yuan of your trip. Don't be too greedy."

Hearing this, the live broadcast room exploded.

"I heard it right, an authentic native chicken that costs thirteen yuan per pound?"

"Native chickens in the city are now thirty-five-one pounds!"

"You guys don't understand bullying!"

...

Yu Zhen also knows some market conditions, such as this authentic mountain-run chicken, thirty hen and thirty-five rooster, they were taken to the city and were snatched away in a blink of an eye.

These two chicken dealers made a lot of money, and they also had the intention of taking advantage of the situation and were not kind.

However, before he could speak, Uncle Yang, who was sitting under the eaves, spoke.

“Sold.”

Uncle Yang's face was sallow, wrinkles were all over his face, and his eyes were not full of expression. His gray hair and beard were messy.

There are already several large patches on the dark blue cotton jacket, and it can be clearly seen that the cotton inside is full of lumps.

"Grandpa, you can't sell it!" Yang Xiaotian was a little anxious, "I heard that the local chickens in the town have to be sold for more than 20 pounds! He only gave thirteen yuan, we were losing too much!"

"What should I get if I don't sell it?" said Mr. Yang. "Besides, your shoes are broken, so I can buy you a pair of new shoes."

Yang Xiaotian lowered his head and looked at the shoes on his feet. His big toes were exposed, and they were sores that they were so cold that they were red and sores.

But in the end he said, "Even if you want to sell it, you can't sell it to them at a cheap price. I will take it to the town myself tomorrow!"

The poor children are already in their family. Yang Xiaotian is the oldest in the school and has always been very good at it.

"How do you sell it?" The chicken dealer laughed after hearing this, "You are a child who can walk to the town with five chickens on your back? Even if you can go, do you think others will give you more than twenty pounds? Don't just go for nothing, it's not as good as my price in the end."

In order to reduce the price, he naturally tried every means to attack Yang Xiaotian. He probably knew that the Yang family was really short of money now and had to sell it.

"I won't sell it to you anyway!" Yang Xiaotian looked cold, "Last time I sold you a few chickens, you gave us a fake money. We sold it all in vain, and it's only when I'm so nervous now. I won't believe you, so I won't say it!"

Hearing this, Yu Zhen couldn't help but shake his head. Those who do business want to make money, and they also make good use of it. Taking advantage of the situation to rob poor elderly and children and give people fake money, it is really a shame. A native chicken sold for more than ten yuan per pound, but it is not much more expensive in total. Isn't it worse to give people fake money?

"Kids, you can't say this nonsense. We are all serious businessmen, how can we give fake money? Do you have any evidence?" The chicken dealer didn't care. "Old man, say something, just praise it if you sell it. If you don't sell it, we will leave."

Uncle Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Sell."

"grandfather!"

Yang Xiaotian was so anxious that he was about to cry. When he was in a state of silence, he suddenly saw Yu Zhen and Qiu Yun.

"Teacher Qiu, come and persuade my grandfather. He insisted on selling the chicken!"

Qiu Yun also knew that the price given by the chicken dealer was too low, but she could only help with bargaining for such a thing, and the one who could make the decision in the end was Mr. Yang.

"The price you gave is really too low," she said.

"It's not low," said the chicken dealer, "we have to make a lot of money, right? Uncle Yang, you've decided, we'll make a difference."

"Share it."

Seeing the chicken dealer taking it out and saying it, he was about to start to do it, and the live broadcast room started to make trouble again.

"Don't sell it to them, I'll give it an address and sell it to me."

"Village Chief, you said something!"

Dingdong—

[Blue Glazed] Rewarded a car.

Blue Glazed Glaze: "Leave it to me, I want it all."

"Boss domineering!"

"Wait a minute," Yu Zhen walked over at this time, "Thirteen yuan per pound, do you think this is a chicken from the chicken farm?"

"Who are you? This chicken is not yours. Do you care how much I will give me?"

"I am the village chief of Baiyun Village."

"Oh, village chief, that's really amazing!" said the chicken dealer, "But we didn't steal and didn't rob, so we can't even control the high-ranking officials, right?"

"I welcome you to do business in the village, but you can't bully the elderly who don't understand the market and make random bids."

"Why did I make a random bid?" The chicken dealer was very dissatisfied. "Even if you get it to the city, it won't be a few dollars."

It is useless to talk to these people, Yu Zhen said to Mr. Yang: "Uncle Yang, I'll sell these chickens for you."

"Who are you……"

"Grandpa, he is the new village chief Yu in our village."

"Captain Yu," Mr. Yang tried to stand up from the chair, but because of his poor legs and feet, he just bowed. "You said you can sell chickens for me?"

"Yes, sell it online." Yu Zhen said, "If you want, you can do it now."

"How much does it cost per pound?"

"According to the pound, let's just sell it," Yu Zhen said, "As for the price, how about a thousand yuan per person?"

How many?

One thousand yuan per chicken?

The two chicken dealers were about to stare out. Is this person laughing?

They know that when selling native chickens online, someone may buy them for more than 30 pounds, and a chicken costs less than 200 yuan.

As a result, this guy actually said, one thousand!

Do you really think that people in this world are full of stupidity and money?

If money is so easy to make, will they still have to work so hard?

"If you can go out one, I will perform to you on the spot!"

Not to mention the two chicken dealers, even Qiu Yun thought that his price was too high.

One thousand yuan is equivalent to half a month's salary, so just buy a chicken?

Anyway, she couldn't bear to let it go.

"I don't want you to perform chicken shit," Yu Zhen said, "Yang Xiaotian said that their family collected ten yuan for fake money last time. Regardless of whether it was given by you or not, you will compensate him with 100 yuan."

"What if you can't sell it?"

"I'll give you a thousand."

"Okay, you sell it! One chicken costs a thousand yuan, I don't believe there are such idiots in this world."

Seeing the two of them making a bet, the people watching the live broadcast became even more excited.

"The village chief is so high-profile, but I like it."

"Haha, these two chicken dealers have never watched the live broadcast before, so I don't know what a boss is."

"@Blue Liuli, what about the big guy, it's time to perform real skills!"

Blue Liuli: "Ahem, the village chief gives you a link, and tens of thousands of dollars can still be supported."

The moon is dark and the wind is high: "I mean I want to be a fool."

"Two big guys, I also need a little support!"

"The boss said it's ten thousand yuan, and it's sprinkling water!"

Seeing that netizens were so enthusiastic, Yu Zhen felt very moved.
To be continued...