As night fell, Zhou Ziwen quietly left home and headed to the black market with the processed leopard meat and leopard skin.
With him was Zhou Chaoyang.
This guy has wanted to try out the black market for a long time, but he doesn’t have the courage.
Zhou Ziwen and Zhou Chaoyang rode bicycles and headed toward the black market along familiar paths.
Zhou Chaoyang's face was full of excitement and anticipation, "Brother Zhou, what are there in the black market?"
Zhou Ziwen smiled and said: "There are a lot of things in the black market, including game from the mountains, medicinal materials, and all kinds of weird things. However, you have to be careful. There is a mix of people there, and there are everyone. "
"Don't worry, Brother Zhou, I will be careful," Zhou Chaoyang said confidently.
He just went to see what the black market was like, and didn't want to buy anything.
Even if you want to buy it, you have to inquire clearly before talking.
"Chaoyang, be careful on the road ahead. Our village is building roads, so be careful not to fall into the pit."
Leaving Dabazi Village and walking halfway, Zhou Ziwen spoke up to remind him.
"Okay, Brother Zhou, I'll walk behind you."
Zhou Chaoyang is a very clever boy. He knows that Zhou Ziwen has good eyesight, so as long as he follows him, there will be no problems.
“Haha, okay.”
Zhou Ziwen nodded with a smile.
The two of them chatted and rode, and soon they arrived at the black market outside the county town.
The black market outside the county town is an abandoned warehouse. Looking from a distance, you can still see sporadic lights.
Zhou Ziwen has already been here once and is quite familiar with it.
Under his leadership, the two of them walked into the black market with familiarity.
The inside of the black market is much brighter than outside. Some stall owners hung kerosene lamps on their stalls, and some used flashlights. Although it was still a little dim, the scene inside could be seen clearly.
"Brother Zhou, is this the black market? Doesn't it look like there's anything mysterious about it?"
It was the first time he came to the black market. To be honest, Zhou Chaoyang was a little disappointed.
When he was in Sijiu City before, he also went to the black market.
But the black market there is managed by people, and there are even electric lights in the black market, unlike here, there are not even electric lights.
"Haha, there is nothing interesting to see in the first place. The black market here is organized voluntarily by everyone. It is normal for it to be a little simple."
Zhou Ziwen explained with a smile.
While talking, Zhou Ziwen glanced around. He found a relatively spacious place, skillfully opened a few old newspapers, and placed leopard meat and leopard skins on them.
The reason why he puts the leopard skin on display is, of course, not to sell it, but to let everyone know what kind of meat he is selling.
As soon as he displayed the leopard meat, it quickly attracted some people's attention, especially the complete leopard skin, which was even more eye-catching.
"This is leopard meat? How do you sell it?" someone asked.
"This is the leopard I just shot in the afternoon. Look, the meat is still fresh! The price is not expensive, just like pork, eight cents, no ticket."
Zhou Ziwen had a skilled smile on his face .
“Can this leopard meat be cheaper?” No one suspected that Zhou Ziwen’s meat was fake.
After all, the leopard skins are still there! It was bloody, and it looked like it had just been peeled off.
“It’s not cheap. I spent a lot of effort to deal with this guy.”
Zhou Ziwen shook his head and refused without thinking.
He doesn't have to worry about selling the leopard meat, although the taste of the leopard meat may not be that good.
But no matter how bad it tastes, it is still meat! And there are no tickets required. Even if it is more expensive, people will buy it.
It’s just that Zhou Ziwen doesn’t want to go to such trouble.
Moreover, leopard meat is still a rare commodity. For ordinary people, let alone dealing with leopards, it would be good if it is not used as food rations.
"Okay, give me two kilograms, and I'll try what leopard meat tastes like." The person who asked more questions just now took out the money.
“Okay!” Zhou Ziwen agreed and quickly cut off two kilograms of leopard meat.
After the above scale, there is no more and no less.
His hands are just for weighing. In fact, there is no need to weigh them at all.
The reason for the above name is just for people who buy meat.
"Hey, your hands are really accurate! Two catties means two catties, exactly!" the meat buyer said in surprise.
"Haha, it's just a little trick, just practice more."
Zhou Ziwen explained with a smile.
Whether others believe it or not, he believes it anyway.
But what he said was correct.
His ability to know the weight without weighing was also developed through practice.
It’s just that he practices Bajiquan, and it’s at the full level.
His ability cannot be acquired through practice.
After the business opens, more people will buy meat.
Leopard meat is a rare commodity, and everyone wants to try it.
The leopard that Zhou Ziwen shot was relatively large. It weighed more than 100 kilograms after skinning and removing its internal organs.
Before coming, Zhou Ziwen left two hind legs and planned to make them into hams.
But the rest is about a hundred kilograms.
Such a lot of meat was sold out in just a short time.
When the leopard meat was sold out, Zhou Ziwen was about to close the stall, but at this moment, a middle-aged man in a black coat walked over.
His eyes stayed on the leopard skin for a moment, and then turned to Zhou Ziwen.
"Is this leopard skin for sale?" the middle-aged man asked.
Zhou Ziwen shook his head, "This leopard skin is not for sale. I just took it out to show to everyone to prove that the meat belongs to the leopard."
The middle-aged man seemed a little disappointed, but he did not Instead of leaving, he continued to linger in front of the stall.
Zhou Chaoyang noticed this middle-aged man, and he whispered to Zhou Ziwen: "Brother Zhou, that man doesn't look simple, we have to be careful."
"It's okay, don't worry." Zhou Ziwen said lightly Shake his head lightly.
He knew that there were all kinds of people in the black market. There was a mix of good and bad, and there might be some with bad intentions.
But he is not afraid at all. No matter what the other party does, he can easily accept it.
If you want literature, he will provide literature; if you want force, he will use force. It just depends on whose method is more powerful.
Zhou Ziwen put away the leopard skin, and just as he and Zhou Chaoyang were about to leave, the middle-aged man from before came over again.
"Little brother, is it true that you can't part with your leopard skin? I'll pay a high price." The middle-aged man said and took out a wad of money from his pocket.
Zhou Ziwen was stunned. He didn't expect this person to be so persistent.
He looked at the money in the middle-aged man's hand. It was quite a lot, at least one or two hundred.
This much money is more than enough to buy his leopard skin.
But he was a little strange, why did this man insist on buying his leopard skin?
However, although he was curious, Zhou Ziwen still shook his head and refused, "Brother, I'm really sorry. I want to keep this leopard skin for myself and don't want to sell it."
Middle-aged man He seemed a little disappointed. He looked at the leopard skin, then at Zhou Ziwen, and finally sighed: "That's such a shame. How about I pay double the price?"
Zhou Ziwen was a little disappointed. surprise.
This double price is quite a lot. Even though Zhou Ziwen didn’t take a closer look at the money he took out just now, he probably knew it.
If it were double the price, it would be three to four hundred.
With such money, you can buy even tiger skins, not to mention leopard skins. (End of this chapter)