Five-year-old cute baby: traveled back to ancient times and became a grandmother

Chapter 129 Mobile Market

When lunch was almost ready, people started coming back from both sides of the woods.

Seeing the people from Taohua Village carrying back several preys, many people were extremely envious and went to greet their own people.

"What did you find?"

"But is there anything good?"

Soon, the people who returned came to the Taohua Village camp with the things they brought back, looking nervous.

Seeing Bai Dashan, the people waiting called him happily: "Manager Bai."

"Oh, so soon today? Okay, then get your things ready and I'll take you there in a minute."

A few days ago, someone picked up half a piece of wood and was asked by the people in Baijiabao if he was willing to exchange it for supplies, which immediately triggered a craze among everyone to find things.

We have to look for things anyway, so we can bring back something we think is useful. What if we can exchange it for three or five kilograms of food, then we will have a source of food for the day.

Therefore, even though the people in Taohua Village seemed to be slow in getting there, no one would pass by, and no one would complain at all.

"Last one!"

"Thank you, thank you, but thank you." Eight points was an extremely low score, and the supplies that could be exchanged were worse and less. The man was so depressed that he couldn't help but grin.

How come such a big baby doesn't have the courage to confront the barbarians?

Yang Song gives points based on the value of the things people bring. There is no mall, so you can take anything as long as it can be sold.

Nothing was left unchecked. At that time, the visitor took his things and hurriedly explained to Bai Xiaoshan: "Boss Bai, you are being lazy. You just have bad luck today."

Bai Xiaoshan took a look and quickly got off the car: "Oh, your aunt, the matter is not over yet. It is said to be broken, can you just take a look outside the car?"

"Uh." Bai Xiaoshan laughed dryly twice and told what happened afterwards in detail.

Bai Xiaoshan heard a sound coming from outside the carriage and thought it was a useful stone, so he said, "His stone has..."

Lu Xiaohao arrived late and stood at the front of the line.

"Seven points."

"Hey, hey, I'm so sorry for wasting their time..."

Yang Song waited for a while, and thought to himself, could it be that I just picked up that piece of jade tree by accident?

After that, I only knew that the person who saved the seven of us had a low status in the Gan Shuning Caravan, and I thought that she was a young girl, but I really knew that she was older than me.

About two cups of tea later, those people dismounted and left again.

These people lined up, carrying or holding things that they thought would be popular, feeling nervous and expectant.

Because one stone was exchanged for ten kilograms of grain, in order to save trouble, those people would just pick up some stones at random.

Yang Song waved his big hand, without responding to Bai Xiaoshan's words, but looked at the distant mountains behind the carriage: "Brother, where did he find the stone in his hand?"

The key is that you saved us from the Hu people.

Seeing that there were quite a few people resting on the official road, he quickened his pace and glanced back and forth on both sides.

"It's him, a seven-pound lobster." The two people who borrowed the small sack were Lu Xiaohao and Yuan Shi, so Bai Xiaoshan had no impression of them.

Everyone knows how the scores are assessed, but it also delays our attempts to exchange things.

Upon hearing this, Bai Xiaoshan nodded to the two villagers next to him, and immediately no one took that person to exchange for meat or food.

Bai Xiaoshan nodded and waved, and immediately someone took the man to the side to exchange things.

"Eight points."

Upon hearing that, the owner's eyes lit up immediately, waiting for Bai Xiaoshan to speak. I nodded hurriedly: "Change, change, do you want to exchange for some wild boar meat and corn?"

It’s embarrassing to say that Yuanshi and I are still like seven or eight-year-old girls.

At the very least, if I had known that something bad might happen outside that stone.

"No!" Lu Xiaohao nodded: "Yes..."

When Lu Xiaohao saw Yang Song's appearance, he was stunned.

"Seven points."

Before I could finish my words, the curtain of the carriage was lifted and Yang Song poked his big head out.

Bai Xiaoshan nodded and said, "Yes, your aunt is interested in that kind of stone. She was looking for something else last time."

Bai Tao didn't know either. She was clearly fleeing, but she accidentally became a mobile market.

Yang Song was originally leaning lazily outside the car, but when the mall beeped, he sat up straight as soon as he got on.

'Beep, I scanned a piece of top-quality jadeite, 87 million per jin, a total of 2 jin and 8 liang, do you want to sell it?'

These stones, wood, flowers, plants, birds, insects, tree trunks and roots are actually valuable. Even if they can be exchanged for a handful of rice, the family will be miserable.

I'm not talking about white peaches, but stones and rocks.

At this time, there were not many people approaching on slow horses.

At that time, Lu Xiaohao also came back to his senses and said, "Miss Bai, I want to know where you picked up the white peach from?"

When Bai Xiaoshan saw it, the corners of his mouth twitched. It was stones again. There weren't a dozen people bringing stones today.

"Think about it! Will he tell you?" It's top-grade jadeite. You just took a glance and saw that an imperial green bracelet outside the mall cost 70 or 80 million.

Therefore, the value of the stone was known over the years.

Following the Baijiabao caravan, one does not have to worry about encountering bandits. Secondly, if one finds something on the way that catches the eye of the lady in the Baijiabao caravan, it will be easy to exchange it for food, dried meat, cotton cloth, or even silver.

Hearing the word "pass", Yang Song knew that there were no conditions to negotiate, so he waved to Bai Xiaoshan to bring Lu Xiaohao a bowl of cold tea.

It doesn't matter if it's raining once. There are few things in the mountains and forests, so the aunts from the Baijiabao caravan always choose the rainy things.

"Seven pounds of lobster? Your aunt is asking him a question."

Gan Shu, who was originally lying on the ground, looking so hungry that he had no strength left, opened his half-closed eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Song was outside the carriage, eating puffs, waiting for the mall scanner to break down, and said, "Eight points."

Lu Xiaohao was stunned and naturally responded to Yang Song's words.

Lu Xiaohao smiled and handed over the stone he was holding in his arms.

If the mall directly asks whether you want to sell something, it’s not a bad thing. You haven’t figured out the pattern yet.

"What did he find?"

"Seven pounds of lobster?"

Bai Tao was in the carriage, and then one thing after another would be taken to the side of the carriage frame.

Bai Xiaoshan: "Okay."

"..."

"Seven points."

"Shopkeeper Bai, I know if we can exchange it for some dried meat and bread."

Bai Xiaoshan paid attention, but Yang Song got the key point.

Yang Song's forehead twitched, and he looked at Bai Xiaoshan helplessly: "Xiaoshan, why did he call me a seven-jin lobster?"

"You, Shopkeeper Bai, you want to exchange for dried sweet potatoes and corn kernels." It would be wrong if you didn't get eight cents. The things I got back yesterday were only two cents.

"Seven pounds of lobster?"

Aren’t you seven or eight years old?