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Mo Xiangshan didn't understand it, and it was easier to do things by asking clearly.

"One hundred kilograms, one kilogram of salt." said the middle-aged man, "You must clean the cicada monkeys and take them out, and then sprinkle salt on them evenly. In this way, even if it is hot, I can save them. After all, I still have to transport them to other places. It is not enough if there is less salt."

Mo Xiangshan can accept such an operation. If you purchase one dollar per kilogram in the village, you can still make 50 cents. If you purchase one hundred kilograms a day, you can make 50 yuan. This business requires.

"Okay, that's all." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "I'll do it when I go back today, catch it tomorrow, and wait for you at the Sancha Road the morning after tomorrow. By the way, if it rains, will you still collect it?"

It's rainy in summer, he needs to ask clearly.

"We will also buy it when it rains. Our cars are on the road and are not affected by the weather. Other villages also take the collected cicada monkeys to the side of the road, so we can buy them as long as you come. However, we only buy the cicada monkeys we caught the day before. After a long time of stay, it will affect the taste."

Hearing this, Mo Xiangshan was even happier. There was no need to worry that the cicada monkey had smashed her hands due to the weather.

"Well, that's natural." Mo Xiangshan nodded, "Although our village is far away and we can't get out of the ox cart, we can carry it out with a basket. By the way, if it's convenient, can you go to buy some and recognize it?"

"Yes, right at the corner in front, this is my uncle's hotel, I personally send it to him for sale." The man said, "By the way, what's the name?"

"Most of our Lihua Bay have the surname Mo. What's your name for young man?" Mo Xiangshan asked. He became very enthusiastic when he could cooperate in the future.

"My name is Ma Qiang, my father Ma San, and we are in business. We have great reputations in the county town." Ma Qiang introduced while walking, "We only make seasonal local specialties, and this cicada monkey is also a kind of local specialties."

Mo Xiangshan said to the owner of the noodle restaurant and took his granddaughter over to take a look.

If there is really a real shop, Mo Xiangshan is relieved. Anyway, he will pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand. If he loses a day, he can afford to lose a hundred yuan!

After seeing Ma Qiang's shop, Mo Xiangshan and Mo Xiaomi came back to eat noodles.

After eating noodles, Mo Xiangshan hurriedly drove the ox cart home. If the time was delayed, he would not be able to go home before dark. He spent a lot of time to send a letter. However, he was anxious to go back today, even more so to organize his business.

On the ox cart, Mo Xiangshan asked curiously: "Xiaomi, why did you remember to ask Ma Qiang about Zhili Monkey?"

"Actually, I'll ask, there are many mountains and trees over there, and there are many cicada monkeys." Mo Xiaomi returned, "Maybe because ours is wet, or the mountains are higher, so cicada monkeys are later than other places, but some people have caught cicada monkeys in the village these days. Now we are fine, try to do some business and make some money. My family immediately has an extra group of people. Uncle Dayong has not married a wife yet, and the third grandmother goes to chat with people all day long, just hoping that others will tell her about her wife to Uncle Dayong! But Uncle Dayong's house has three broken houses, and our village is remote, so it's even harder to say about her wife."
Chapter completed!