Aunt Wang also said, "That's true, Dashan is a skilled hunter. He's been hunting for many years, and his fur-cleaning skills are pretty good."
"Dashan actually does it better, not that we haven't seen other hunters skin their prey..."
"That's true."
Wang Adou looked at the three holes in the roe deer's fur, made by the tip of a bamboo, "This is a good quality pelt, but it's unfortunate that it was damaged. It won't fetch much money now."
"It's quite a feat to have hunted a roe deer…" the villagers started chattering again.
Aunt Wang, gazing at the roe deer meat, said, "Give me two jin. Prices have risen. If it's fourteen cents in town, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford one jin for thirteen cents in the future. I'll buy more to take home. Preserving it with salt for slow consumption is not a bad idea."
Another person said, "I originally only wanted one jin, but let's get an extra half jin…"
"I'll also take an extra half jin…"
