The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

While they were discussing the purchase of a cow, a cousin from Ye Laosan's family in Daliushan came over, who was not even a step away from being a bitch and could not be a bitch at all.

Seeing Ye Lao San's wretched look, the flamboyant man smiled seductively, suppressing his nausea, and said, "Brother Ye, are you sure you can make the decision on this matter?"

Ye Lao San was dazzled by Ren Yazi's charming smile, "Of course, I am his biological father!"

When Xu Yingdi saw Ye Laosan like this, she wanted to go up and scratch his old face.

When Xu Yingdi thought that this matter was caused by Ye Fanxing, she was furious, and an even more vicious idea arose in her mind, since it was all for profit, why not sell more.

As for the destination, she had already thought of it - a brothel, but she couldn't let Ye Lao San know about this, so she had to do it secretly.

After everyone discussed it, they decided to leave Shu Ge'er to look after the things in the car, while Qian Lizheng and his son, and Ye Fanxing, went to the livestock market first. If they didn't find anything they liked, they could go to a livestock brokerage.

In Ye Fanxing's impression, a brokerage firm is just an intermediary whose business scope is very wide, including population, vehicles, houses, land and so on.

There are two types of pawnshops: official pawnshops and private pawnshops. Official pawnshops are run by government agencies and are more expensive, but you can buy with confidence.

The three of them walked all the way for a quarter of an hour before they arrived at the livestock market in the west of the city, where various poultry were mainly sold.

Large livestock such as cows, mules, and donkeys are treasures of farming families. Cows, in particular, are priceless and few people buy or sell them.

The price of oxen for draft is also high, so not many people come to the cattle market every day. When the person sitting in front of the cowshed saw Ye Fanxing and the others stopping in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

"Dear guests, do you want to buy cattle?"

"Yes, how big is the cow you have here?" Qian Lizheng nodded.

"This is a four-month-old calf." The boss who was selling cattle led a calf over and introduced it.

"We want a cow that can work in the fields. This cow is too small." Qian Lizheng continued to say to the cow seller, "Please go ahead and look at other cows."

"Uncle Village Head, how big of a cow do you want to buy?" Ye Fanxing asked curiously.

"We prefer cattle that are over one year old. Although they are not yet adults, they are stronger and can do some work. The price is also lower than that of adults."

"Oh I see!"

For someone like Ye Fanxing who only knew how to eat beef before, he really learned a lot after coming to ancient times.

"Luckily the village chief is here today, otherwise I would have been fooled."

As he spoke, other people selling cattle came over and started introducing their cattle.

"I have a strong bull at home, very strong."

"I have it at home, too. I have it at home, too."

A bunch of people were talking at the same time, making Ye Fanxing feel overwhelmed. He shouted, "Stop talking!"

Seeing Ye Fanxing's sullen face, the people selling cattle restrained themselves and took a few steps back.

The livestock market was filled with a foul smell and they were surrounded by a large group of people. If things continued like this, Ye Fanxing felt like he was about to suffocate.

So he took the money and was about to leave, but the cow sellers kept trying to stop him, saying, "Young man, don't you want to look after the cows?"

"Don't buy it."

Walking out of the street where livestock were sold, Ye Fanxing felt that the air around him was much better. He told Qian Lizheng that they wanted to go to the dental clinic to take another look.

After the lesson just now, it seemed that the private yamen would not be in a good condition, so Ye Fanxing took Qian Lizheng and his son and went straight to the official yamen.

This official, with the support of the government, would never cheat the people.

After several rounds of selection, Ye Fanxing finally chose a brown-black mule.

"My dear, you have a good eye. This mule is strong and has just reached adulthood. If the previous owner had not been in urgent need of money and wanted to find a good home for the mule, he would not have put it up for sale at the pawnbroker."

"How much is this mule?"

"My dear husband, since you are a real person, I will give you the lowest price, fifteen taels, fifteen taels. If you like it, just take it away."

The price of a mule is between that of an ox and a horse, but for farmers, mules are not too unsuitable, so when Qian Lizheng heard the price, he first tried to comfort them.

After some intense bargaining, Ye Fanxing still couldn't get a penny from the broker even though he had talked his mouth off.

As the saying goes, what you love is more valuable than money. I guess the boss really didn't ask for a high price. This mule is only two taels more expensive than an adult bull, and he won't offer anything more.

Qian Lizheng thought about it for a while and nodded to Ye Fanxing.

Seeing this, Ye Fanxing said directly to the man: "This is it."

As for the frame, Qian Lizheng suggested that Ye Fanxing ask the village craftsmen to build one for him after he returned to the village. This would save some money. Of course, the village craftsmen could only make a cart.

Ye Fanxing wanted a car with a carriage, so she asked her broker to recommend one to her.

The only difference between mules and horses is that they cannot reproduce, but their size is similar, so he immediately spent another eight taels of silver to buy a carriage frame with a carriage.

Qian Lizheng looked at Ye Fanxing's behavior of spending money without blinking an eye and just shook his head to express his disapproval. He thought that half of the fifty taels of silver he had earned on this trip might have been spent. He couldn't help but worry whether the remaining money would be enough to treat Song Haoming's leg.

Some time had been wasted in the yamen, and later at the livestock market, Ye Fanxing looked up at the sky. It was already noon, so he decided to have lunch before going back.

At a noodle stall near the city gate, the old man saw Ye Xinghan and others sitting down and hurried over to greet them.

"My four guests, what would you like to order?"

Ye Fanxing was quite satisfied with this small noodle stall. The stall owner was dressed neatly, and the tables and chairs were kept clean, so the hygiene seemed to be guaranteed.

"Boss, what do you have at your noodle stall?"

"There are noodle soup, four cents a bowl. If you want to add臊子, you have to pay four cents more. There are also wontons with fresh meat, seven cents a bowl." The old man introduced in detail.

"I want four bowls of fresh meat wontons."

"Four bowls of noodle soup will do."

Ye Fanxing and Qian Lizheng spoke at the same time and ordered dishes.

The old man hesitated for a moment, "Sir, do you want them all?"

"Boss, just do as I say. I'm a little hungry." Ye Fanxing took the lead in speaking to the old man.

"Xing'er, you should spend money sparingly. There will be many places to spend money in the future."

"Uncle Village Head, it's just a bowl of wontons, how can you not earn a few cents?" Ye Fanxing said disapprovingly.

"Treat Song's leg? In the future, we need to help Xiaonan get married, and take care of the daily necessities. If you and Song have a baby in the future..."

Qian Lizheng's earnest words, especially the last sentence 'when you have a baby in the future', immediately made Ye Fanxing's ears blush.