The current market was the black market of the past. Because of the new policy that allowed the trading of agricultural and sideline products, everyone dared to openly sell their goods. This place suddenly became a hundred times more lively than before.
Su Wen even ran into several familiar faces. She recognized the thin and dark man, Chen Weimin, whom she had met when she first started selling sleeve guards in the county. This time, he wasn't selling furs but eggs. Every household in the mountains raised chickens, and it was not troublesome. They just needed to put the chickens in the mountains.
These chickens, raised on worms, laid large eggs, which were tasty and fragrant. Chen Weimin's business was doing quite well. He had been bustling around with a smile on his face.
