Reborn at 60: I Helped My Sister Get Rich Starting from Hunting

Finally, Big Head couldn't go on anymore.

As soon as he stopped, Lai Zi and Hammer behind him also stopped.

Zhang Yang chuckled憨厚ly, "Why aren't you leaving again?"

Big Head said dryly, "Yangzi, we used to trade our goods here. If we go any further, where else can we sell this stuff? Aren't those places full of broken bowls, broken jade, and broken vases?"

Zhang Yang pointed and said, "You'll find out if you come with me."

The suspicion in Big Head's eyes grew stronger.

He only met people who wouldn't get up early for nothing. Zhang Yang led them out at four o'clock this morning, which was really an early start!

What benefits can he gain?

A tiger skin that costs over fifty yuan is being sold for a hundred yuan without asking.

Money no longer seems like money; it's just a string of numbers!

Big Head's gaze made Zhang Yang instantly uncomfortable!

He suddenly wondered, what was the point of bringing people here so early in the morning?

Zhang Yang's tone unconsciously turned harsher: "We've come this far, it's the final push. Take one step forward, it's a hundred bucks; take one step back, it's fifty bucks. It's up to you!"

"But think about it carefully. My whole family is here. Why would I lie to you? What would I gain from lying to you? We've seen dozens of pairs of eyes around us on this journey, haven't we? If I wanted to do something wrong to you, would I be able to escape?"

"Hey! What's going on?"

A familiar voice suddenly rang out.

Zhang Yang looked over and saw it was none other than Brother Song, the bearded man he had met that day when he brought Gao Wen and Gao Wu here!

Upon seeing him, Big Head, Lai Zi, and Hammer were visibly startled; they recognized him.

"What good stuff have you brought this time?" Brother Song Liu asked Zhang Yang enthusiastically as he approached.

Zhang Yang honestly replied, "My friends got some good stuff, and I brought them here to sell it."

Brother Song nodded, then turned his gaze to look at Da Tou and the others.

Da Tou and the others looked at him, then at Zhang Yang.

You know, this Sixth Brother Song is usually not this gentle!

After sizing him up, Brother Song looked him over and said to Zhang Yang, "Anyone who can be your friend, Little Hunter King, is definitely not an ordinary person, and their actions are certainly not those of a small fry!"

Zhang Yang confessed truthfully: "Didn't someone offer 80 yuan for my bear head last time? This time it's even more outrageous—"

As he spoke, Zhang Yang gave Lai Zi a look, signaling him to peel off the thick layer of oilcloth.

Even the dim-witted Lai Zi could sense Da Tou's dissatisfaction with Zhang Yang, so he didn't dare to make a decision and looked at Da Tou with some hesitation.

Big Head, on the other hand, was decisive this time.

From just a few words, it's clear that Brother Song and Zhang Yang are close, so there's no problem.

Big Head turned around and went over to uncover it himself.

The tiger lying below made Song Liuge's eyes widen: "Wow! That's impressive! The tiger skin is intact!"

The tiger skin has been peeled off; it's a large, perfectly intact, and fresh piece!

Zhang Yang said, "They asked for fifty yuan."

Brother Song rubbed his ears, thinking he had misheard: "How much?!"

Zhang Yang repeated, "Fifty yuan."

Brother Song looked at Da Tou and the others in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost, and asked, "So, you're planning to sell?"

Da Tou and the others originally planned to sell it, but with Song Liu Ge's look, they wouldn't be able to do it.

After a pause, Big Head asked, "Fifty yuan...that's not a small amount, is it?"

The bearded man laughed: "Fifty dollars is a lot, but it depends on what you're comparing it to! This tiger skin is worth at least a hundred dollars!"

Another hundred dollars!

If someone else had said this, Da Tou would have suspected that the other person was a plant hired by Zhang Yang!

But this Brother Song is too famous in the black market. He probably wouldn't even care about 100 yuan. It's not worth it for him to fake something for Zhang Yang for such a small amount of money.

Big Head hurriedly asked, "If I sell it for 100, who should I ask to buy it?"

Brother Song Liu laughed: "I can help you with this. I helped him sell a bear not long ago! But he has an old acquaintance who is more generous and decisive in buying things. Instead of me trying to help you, why don't you go directly to that old acquaintance and ask for a price? What if he buys it all up? What do you say, Little Hunter King?"

Upon hearing this, Da Tou finally understood that Zhang Yang really hadn't lied to him!

The look of guilt that Da Tou and the others gave Zhang Yang was immediately filled with remorse.

Zhang Yang pretended not to see it and said to the bearded man, "Sixth Brother, you're busy. I'll take them to find someone."

"Go ahead, go ahead!" Brother Song Liu was delighted. "I really am busy, otherwise I would have come with you to have some mutton soup!"

Laughing and talking, Brother Song turned and left.

Big Head said apologetically, "Yangzi, about this..."

"It's nothing serious," Zhang Yang waved his hand. "Let's go!"

Big Head pulled him along, saying, "We're so sorry!"

Previously, Zhang Yang had saved them from the tiger's claws, but Lai Zi and Hammer immediately turned around and raised their hunting rifles, pointing the muzzles at him.

Now, Zhang Yang got up so early, walked half a day to lead them here to sell things, and yet they misunderstood him again...

Da Tou suddenly felt ashamed.

Zhang Yang waved his hand again: "Let's go!"

Not far away, Jin Ce didn't take his dog out today.

He held a pocket watch in his hand, stood by the roadside, and kept looking down at the time, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, Jin Ce sensed something out of the corner of his eye and saw Zhang Yang coming over. Jin Ce raised his eyebrows and strode towards them!

He was exceptionally handsome, with an outstanding demeanor and a striking face that set him apart from the rest of the black market. He left Big Head and his rough-around-the-edges friends completely stunned.

I used to think Zhang Yang's face was pretty good, but it's nothing compared to this pretty boy in front of me.

As soon as Jin Ce arrived, he glanced at the cart that Lai Zi and Hammer were pushing, then looked back at Zhang Yang and asked, "What good stuff did you bring today?"

Zhang Yang introduced him to Da Tou, then said, "This guy isn't mine, he's his."

Big Head quickly introduced himself and then peeled off the tarpaulin.

The tiger skin was shown to Jin Ce, whose eyebrows rose again: "It's a good thing."

The leader asked expectantly, "Do you want this tiger skin?"

Jin Ce examined the tiger skin again and again, and gave a psychological estimate: "How about one hundred and twenty yuan?"

Big Head was stunned, while Lai Zi and Hammer beside him were overjoyed: "So many!"

This made Big Head realize something was wrong, and he quickly glared at them.

How can you sell things like this!

What if the other party tries to negotiate the price?

Jin Ce didn't seem to care and said calmly, "Say it, one price, one hundred and twenty yuan or not?"

"Sell, sell, sell!" Big Head exclaimed quickly. "Definitely sell, we have to sell! And those tiger bones and tiger meat..."

“No,” Jin Ce said. “If you hadn’t peeled off this skin and it was a whole one, then we might want it.”

Big Head said with some regret, "Then this meat..."

"Find him!" Jin Ce pointed at Zhang Yang. "With him here, how can we not sell it?"

After introducing the person and finalizing the deal, Zhang Yang decided to stand aside and not say anything more.

Jin Ce's gesture drew Da Tou and the others' attention once again.

"His goods sell very well on the black market; he's always the fastest to sell them!"