It was already eight o'clock in the morning when Zhang Heng woke up. He slept for a full ten hours. It was really a sin. How much space and time was wasted!
When he turned around, he saw that there was an extra two hundred dollars on the table. There was a note under the money, and it read: "Son, when you wake up, go outside to have breakfast, and stroll around in the morning. Don't always think about saving money."
Money, you can spend money to buy whatever you want to eat, and Xiaoyi will come back to make lunch at noon!"
Zhang Heng suddenly grinned. Although his mother only went to elementary school, she still had no problem with simple writing and arithmetic.
I put on the new clothes bought by my mother, a black T-shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes. I jumped slightly and felt that my whole body was warm. It felt so good to have my mother's love!
He neatly stacked all the money together, counted a total of five hundred and seventy-two yuan, and put it into his bag. This was all he had. Of course, he didn't want to eat out for breakfast. He would starve to death after eating it.
No one.
First, after making sure in the yard that his mother and sister had gone out together, Zhang Heng quickly returned to his room, took out the animal skins hidden under the bed, and the branch, and casually took them out and put them aside.
Although the animal skins were stacked together and were very thick, there were only three of them. It was probably because there were too few men in the cave, and it was impossible to hunt any large furry beasts!
First he pulled out the tiger skin in the middle, and after spreading it out, Zhang Heng couldn't help but gasp. Because this tiger was so big, the lines on the skin were indeed those of a tiger, but the color was slightly subdued.
So bright, but when spread out, the skin is bigger and longer than a calf, and can cover a small bed.
"Is this really tiger skin?" Zhang Heng touched the head of the tiger skin. Although it was just fur, the tiger's head was still extremely ferocious and domineering, showing the power of the king of the jungle. But he was really a little unsure.
If it were really a tiger, it would probably be twice as big as the current tiger. Although he had never seen a real tiger, he often saw it on TV. In his free time, he preferred to watch "Animal World".
This tiger skin could completely wrap him in it. He was very excited. How much would it cost?
I suppressed my excitement and looked at the remaining two furs, but I couldn't figure out why. I didn't know what kind of animal skin they were, but these two skins were smaller than tiger skins. The key was the position of the head.
The fur is gone, and Cugu and the others probably tore it off when they were cutting it.
When in the village, villagers would often cut off the skins of dead native dogs and stick them on the wall to dry. Occasionally, a salesman would come into the village to collect dog skins. A piece of skin could be sold for thirty or forty yuan.
So Zhang Heng was not unfamiliar with furs. It was just that these three pieces of skin were not chopped properly. They probably didn't have sharp knives to cut them. The blood stains on the furs were not cleaned off, so there was a faint fishy smell.
At this time, Zhang Heng couldn't care about that much anymore. The schoolbag was too small to fit, so he went to his mother's room to look for it. He quickly found a large travel bag, but it was still too small. In desperation, Zhang Heng could only
I folded the tiger skin and put it inside, and later I planned to see if I could find a place to sell it.
I quickly hid the remaining two animal skins under the bed, and was about to go out with my bag. Suddenly I saw a branch on the table. I smiled, picked up the branch, and planned to put it back under the bed. This branch
But it has great commemorative significance.
Suddenly, Zhang Heng was stunned. There was nothing wrong with this branch. The key was the leaves on it. He was so excited last night that he didn't pay attention to them. But now he saw that the leaves were quite extraordinary, because the lines on them were completely different from those of today.
Similarly, the texture of today's leaves looks like fish bones, but the texture on these leaves is like a keel, with a dragon head and a dragon tail. The small palm-sized leaves are vividly green, and the keel texture is fully displayed!
I couldn't help but put my nose to the leaves and smell it. Suddenly, an indescribable fragrance filled the entire nasal cavity, which made people energetic. The confusion when I just woke up was wiped away. Good guy.
, this seems to be a bit too powerful. Is it possible that even a leaf in the original space is so domineering? Is the inside of this space on the ground or the outside on the ground? One day outside, one year in the space, why does it feel the other way around?
Do you feel that the original space is where you should live your life in "heaven"?
After sniffing hard for a while, I felt that it was just one word, great! I simply picked a few leaves and put them in the bag together. It was just right to cover up the faint fishy smell of the tiger skin. As for feeling distressed? This is completely unnecessary, original
The most indispensable thing in the space is the endless towering trees.
By the way, after selling the tiger skin, you still have to buy a few axes to bring them into the space so that you can chop down trees! You might as well go to a scrap station and find some cheaper steel rods to use as weapons for Cuckoo and the others. They are cheap.
It's practical.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng quickly calmed down, otherwise he might fall into a "daydream" again. Time was running out, so he quickly picked up his travel bag and set off...
As soon as Zhang Heng left the farmland, he spared his family's butcher shop based on his memory of visiting yesterday afternoon and went directly out of the Xiner Village. Such good tiger skins could not be sold in the wet market, even if they could be sold.
I couldn't sell it at a high price, so I just rushed outside.
Only when we got outside did we feel the atmosphere of the city. The streets were cleaner than the villagers' homes. Not to mention the mud, there was very little dust. Sanitation workers could be seen everywhere. No wonder the villagers wanted to live in the city.
, just the fact that the trouser legs are not stained with mud is very enviable.
Zhang Heng tightened the rope, became more determined to make a lot of money, and strode into the crowd. However, half an hour later, he felt a little depressed. The city was really too big, and he could walk half a mile with his feet.
You can't even see the end of the street for an hour. Needless to say, there are so many shops on the roadside, but from the signboard, there is no leather store!
It was almost nine o'clock in the blink of an eye, and I had to go home for lunch. I felt even more distressed when I thought about the rapid passage of time in the primitive space. I gritted my teeth and had to find someone to ask for directions, but he was thin-skinned.
After hesitating for a while, I mustered up the courage to run to an aunt who was sweeping the floor and asked: "Auntie, I would like to ask if there is a leather shop nearby?" This aunt was taught by her mother and said she was from outside the city.
You can't call her "empress".
The aunt who was sweeping the floor took a look and saw, oh, he is still a handsome boy. The aunt screamed at ease, but she still asked doubtfully: "Young man, you want to ask where there is a leather shop, right?"
When Zhang Heng heard that, buying and selling were similar, as long as he could find a place, he quickly smiled and said: "That's right, that's the place where leather is sold."
The aunt smiled and said: "That's right, have you seen the Tiger Supermarket in front of you? After passing that supermarket, if you walk to the left for about ten minutes, you will see the Hainiuer Leather City, which is full of leather sellers.
But young man, you have to look carefully. There are a lot of fake leather bags there. Look, this wallet is a real leather bag bought in the Leather City for thirty-eight yuan."
Zhang Heng automatically ignored what the aunt said, thanked him with a smile, and then quickly started on the road in the direction. After a while, he saw the sign of a large supermarket, but it was not the Carrefour that the aunt said, but Carrefour. The pronunciation was too loud.
That's not accurate, it's not as good as Cuckoo and the others.
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