Especially the stalls next to them selling rice, flour, beans, and eggs, smelling the braised dishes Gu Jin had on the wooden barrel, they couldn't stop swallowing.
Today, besides Gu Jin's stall, there were two other stalls selling meat on this street.
But the best business was still Gu Jin's; after the first middle-aged woman bought meat, they didn't have a moment to spare for the next two hours.
When Gu Jiajie finally stopped, he plopped down on the ground, letting out a deep breath.
"So tired!"
Even as he said this, his eyes were incredibly bright.
Even Liu Pingyuan beside him was the same, looking at the wild boar meat spread out on the fertilizer bags on the ground, with about seven to eight pounds left.
Neither of them had expected that wild boar meat would be so popular on the black market, even at the "sky-high" price of three yuan.
Three yuan was really a lot for them, yet people were still willing to spend money on it.
