Chapter 116: Selling the Jackal Twice, Selling at a Higher Price
Chen Hui was in a complicated mood.

He stroked An Wenjing's hand and told him his own thoughts as a teenager.

Another night of sweet sweetness.

Early the next morning.

Chen Hui was lighting a fire behind the stove, while An Wenjing cleaned the pot and cooked rice porridge.

The two smiled at each other and had more expectations for their new life.

“Stop grinning and go deal with the jackal.

After the rice is cooked, mix the dried bamboo shoots that have been soaked and blanched overnight with chili oil.

An Wenjing really couldn't stand Chen Hui's almost sticky gaze on her.

He sat down by the stove and took over the job of making the fire, and casually urged Chen Hui to do other things.

"Jackal meat is actually not as delicious as pork."

"I'm thinking of taking it to the county town to sell it and exchange it for a few pounds of white and tender pork." Chen Hui said, squeezing closer to An Wenjing.

"Brother Chen Hui? Have you ever eaten jackal?"

"Also, who are you going to sell this to?" An Wenjing asked.

"I've thought about it. I'll give it to Uncle Yaozu first to see if he'll accept it. I'll also ask him to reserve a table. Didn't we agree to treat Uncle Guang and the others to a meal?"

"If he doesn't want it, we'll take it to the market and sell it. If we go early, we should be able to sell it."

As Chen Hui was talking, he remembered something.

He got up and went into the room, sorted out the money that he had hastily swept into the drawer yesterday, took out two hundred yuan and put it in his pocket.

"It costs so much to treat you to a meal?!" An Wenjing asked in surprise, looking at Chen Hui's obviously bulging trouser pockets.

"No, I want to buy a watch and something for you." Chen Hui said.

"I don't want anything, so I'd better keep the money." An Wenjing shook her head.

"I'll buy you a hair dryer that looks like this. Just plug it in and blow your hair a few times and it'll be dry."

“There are such good things?!”

Chen Hui rubbed An Wenjing's head and laughed.

Everyone knows that there were good days before, but people are used to being poor and afraid of being poor, so they are reluctant to spend money even if they have it.

"Is that hair dryer expensive? If it's expensive, I'd rather not buy it."

"As for hair, it will dry after washing." An Wenjing said again.

"I think the watch that Brother Dian Yang bought at the second-hand store last time is pretty good. Should we go to the second-hand store today to have a look?" Chen Hui suggested.

Chen Hui bought things to make An Wenjing happy, and he didn't want to bring her extra pressure.

"Okay, I heard that the second-hand stores in the county are very interesting. I haven't been there yet!"

An Wenjing's face showed anticipation. She picked up the torch and blew into it several times.

To make the fire burn more vigorously, he put two more pieces of wood into the stove.

A bowl of white rice porridge with mixed dried bamboo shoots.

After a simple breakfast, Chen Hui hung the jackal on the front of the bicycle and took An Wenjing to the village entrance.

"Don't talk when you pass by the door later, and hurry up."

"Wenyi should be awake by now. If she hears the noise, she will definitely clamor to go in." An Wenjing reminded in a low voice.

"If Wen Yi knew about this, she would call you a bad sister." Chen Hui turned his head and joked with An Wenjing.

"Hey, hey, hey, ouch!"

When I turned around, I saw a person sitting in front of the bicycle.

The man looked up at Chen Hui, stood up, patted the dirt on his body and cursed: "Chen Hui, are you blind? Why are you riding a bike without looking at the road?!"

"Chen Xu, your words are too harsh. Be careful or I'll tell my uncle." An Wenjing said first.

The person who was profited by Chen Hui was none other than Chen Xiangdong's youngest son. This was the most direct evidence that the herbal medicine for giving birth to a boy mentioned by Chen Huihong was indeed effective.

"Sister Wenjing is here too?" Chen Xu's tone immediately changed when he heard An Wenjing's voice.

He took a step to the side and waved at An Wenjing with a smile on his face.

His eyes swept across the jackal in front of the bicycle and Chen Hui's bulging pockets, and he asked enviously, "Sister Wenjing, are these what you shot? Are you going to take them to the county town to sell?"

"Who are you calling sister? Call me cousin-in-law!"

"Looking at your condition, your dog leg should not be broken. If it's not broken, then watch your mouth, or it will be broken again!"

Chen Hui moved his bicycle back a little, blocking Chen Xu's view.

He gave him the middle finger and stomped away.

Chen Xu gnashed his teeth in anger. By the time he realized how to curse back, Chen Hui had already turned a corner with An Wenjing and was almost at the village entrance.

"Hahaha, Brother Chen Hui, the way you scold people is so funny." An Wenjing patted Chen Hui on the back and laughed.

"You don't have to rush to help me."

"Your man just doesn't bother to argue with this kind of person. He can scold her even if he wants to." Chen Hui also laughed.

"Speaking of which, this Chen Xu has really been spoiled by his uncle."

"How come your uncle is so proud when he talks about you? He doesn't even look at what his own son looks like." An Wenjing sighed.

Chen Hui had no good feelings towards this family and even felt annoyed when they said more.

He naturally changed the topic and chatted with An Wenjing about his last visit to the second-hand store, and soon arrived at the state-owned restaurant.

Seeing Chen Hui carrying a whole jackal to sell, Chen Yaozu was very surprised. He widened his eyes and asked, "Are you sure you want to sell it like this?"

"It was certain originally, but now it is not certain." Chen Hui said.

Judging from Chen Yaozu's reaction, he obviously missed something.

"Hey, I was thinking of making another profit from you. Now that I've made money from you last time, you call me uncle after all, so I can't help but take care of your nephew."

"You guys wait here."

After Chen Yaozu finished speaking, he carried the jackal in his hand and went in.

An Wenjing poked Chen Hui and whispered, "What does Uncle Yao mean by that?"

“I don’t know the details, but this jackal should be sold for a higher price. He asked us to wait, so we will wait and see,” said Chen Hui.

Ten minutes later, Chen Yaozu came out of the restaurant.

He handed a complete piece of skin with the fascia already processed to Chen Hui and gave him another ten dollars.

Patiently explained to Chen Hui:
"This jackal meat is not valuable, but its fur is valuable."

"The fur of your jackal is very good. It has a shiny color and no bullet holes or damage. You can sell it for at least twenty dollars at a fur purchasing station."

"So many?" An Wenjing said in surprise.

"Of course not. If someone gave it to me, I would peel it and sell it myself," said Chen Yaozu.

When he saw the jackal, he hesitated briefly.

After thinking about it, I decided not to make any money from Chen Hui.

"Thank you, Uncle Yaozu. How do I get to this purchasing station?" Chen Hui asked.

"There is an alley behind the supply and marketing cooperative. Just walk straight in and come out from the other end of the alley, and you will see it."

"When you go in, find a comrade named He Qin and tell him that I introduced you and I won't cheat you," said Chen Yaozu.

"I remember it."

"Uncle Yaozu, I would like to reserve a table at the restaurant." Chen Hui said with a smile.

"Location? Are you going to treat me to a meal?"

Chen Yaozu made a joke.

(End of this chapter)