Chapter: 103

"Okay." The middle-aged man made another note.

"The chickens, ducks and geese are coming, and the chickens want some chickens that lay eggs." Zhang Han said.

"Chickens, ducks, geese... I only have adult ones here, and they are all fed with feed. I don't think you will want them, sir. There is a farmer's market on the innermost side of this street, where there are many domesticated chickens and ducks." Goose." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Oh, that's all."

"Let me do the math for you, two black-and-white dairy cows, two milk sheep, ten Ujumqin sheep cubs, and ten Taihu black pig cubs, the total is 198,000 yuan." The middle-aged man said after some calculation.

Twenty-two heads, 198,000 yuan, is equivalent to nearly 11,000 heads.

And this is still a cub, it would be more expensive to buy an adult one.

But these are all to be bought, and Zhang Han has no concept of money, Hanyang Xianjun has never been short of money.

Although he has just been reborn and is not rich now, Zhang Han believes that he will be rich in a short time.

After paying the bill very readily, and directly telling the delivery address and time, Zhang Han drove to the end of the street.

It's ten o'clock now. After driving for ten minutes, I saw a farmers' market. There were a lot of people in the farmers' market. Although it was past the prime time, there were still people coming and going. It might be a bit difficult to drive in. , so Zhang Han parked the car on the side of the road, and walked in with Mengmeng in his arms.

The market sells everything, such as melon seeds, drinks, mineral water, clothes, pants, canvas shoes, and cooked vegetables.

As we all know, bazaars have been passed down since ancient times and have never been broken. However, with the gradual development of technology, the number of bazaars has decreased a lot.

People of the older generation prefer to go to the market. After all, this has been in their memory for decades, while the young people now like to buy their daily necessities in diversified supermarkets.

"Many, so many old grandpas and grandmas!" Mengmeng muttered in a milky voice in Papa's arms.

The little princess didn't see the small stalls along the road, and her eyes were all walking adults.

After walking to the inside for five minutes, I finally saw the person selling stupid chickens.

This is a woman in her fifties with gray hair, chatting with the little old lady at the nearby vegetable stand.

"How do you sell the stupid chicken?" Zhang Han asked with a light cough.

"It's business."

The stall owner was chatting vigorously, but she didn't hear it at first, but the stall owner at the next stall reminded her, so she turned her head, glanced at Zhang Han and replied:

"Two hundred yuan each."

"I want thirty." Zhang Han said.

"How much?" The stall owner was slightly taken aback.

"Thirty." Mengmeng replied for Papa.

"That much?" The stall owner said with a smile on his face, "Then you have to go home with me to get it."

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded.

"Erya, look at the stall for me. I'll go back and get him the chicken." The stall owner said, and then led Zhang Han to the side house area.

While walking, she looked at Mengmeng and said with a smile: "Oh, this child is so cute and beautiful. You are so lucky, young man."

"Haha, my daughter." Zhang Han grinned.