Chapter 1136 The City on which the Sun Never Sets 6
As time gradually elongated, more and more people were on the road.
Fu Anan approached the butcher's stall.
All kinds of meat are randomly placed on the stalls here, because the weather is too hot, the meat smells very strong, and it also attracts green-eyed flies.
The locals are very commonplace. People pick up the beef placed on the stall or the meat of unknown animals and smell it, and quickly wrap the meat after confirming that it has not spoiled.
Fu An'an looked around, and then bought a few big buns not far away, and then went to fetch water from the water source mentioned by the host.
Every Gobi inhabited by people has at least one underground water source. The water source here is strictly controlled by the local people. If you want to receive water, you must pay.
Fu Anan asked the price, a small piece of gold can buy ten buckets of water.
Some have already been beaten, and some have been beaten by themselves with a bucket.
Thinking that it was getting late, Fu Anan only bought a bucket of water, and replaced the unused gold with gold sand with more impurities.
Maybe Fu Anan fought too hard in the two tough battles. Whether it was buying steamed buns or water, they were all at a normal price, and there were basically no big pitfalls.
So it is very important to be tough from the very beginning, which directly saves her a lot of trouble.
In the evening, the Gobi began to pick up wind.
The fine sand was blown up to the place where the crowd lived, and the whole place looked as if it had been covered with a layer of yellow yarn.
Fu Anan carried the shopping back to the place of accommodation, and the lady proprietress was still dialing the abacus at the door. She suspected that she had kept this posture.
"came back."
The boss glanced at her, and found that she was able to bring something back with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then said lightly, "You can use the kitchen outside for free, but you have to pay for the firewood."
Fu An'an responded when she heard the words, she bought big steamed buns, so she didn't have to make them herself.
But a small bunch of grapes and a small piece of cantaloupe on the boss's table attracted her attention. She finished shopping in the market in the afternoon, but she hadn't seen these things before, "Boss, where did you buy this fruit?"
"Let the caravan bring it from Pang Tong."
The boss said and looked at Fu Anan, "One golden bean can only buy six bunches of grapes and four cantaloupe, do you want it?"
It really costs money to ask everything, and the prices on the Gobi are really ridiculously high.
"Can."
Fu Anan thought for a while, and finally agreed. "I want 18 bunches of grapes and 12 cantaloupe."
"A total of three grains of gold, the payment is made in advance, and the other things are not mine, so I have to make two bunches of grapes and a cantaloupe."
The boss puts his palms up and asks for it.
"…Fine."
Fu An'an gave it readily, but silently thought about where he could go wild.
The boss weighed the gold in his hand, and then put it in his pocket, "The next caravan will arrive in three days, and the things will arrive at that time."
If there is no stock, don’t say anything, just play the pre-sale.
Fu Anan clicked her tongue when she heard the words, suspecting that her **** were broken because of doing black-hearted business.
After all, this place can run away, monks can't run away from the temple, Fu An'an reluctantly accepted, and then returned to her room with her things.
Carefully calculate what you have gained today and how much money you have spent.
She brought a total of 40 steamed buns, a wooden bucket of water, and some special desert fruits, and exchanged some low-purity gold sand by the way. Renting a house, buying food, and miscellaneously used 5 small gold.
(end of this chapter)