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If it were last year's sheep prices, eight sheep might have cost close to twenty thousand.
But since the beginning of this year, meat prices have plummeted, and both sheep and beef prices have been basically halved.
"Call the police, call the police, what kind of bastard thing is this? I lost eight sheep, and you only want to compensate a little?" the young man roared, shouting at the top of his voice, "Sixteen thousand is the bottom line, or else, I'll just stay at their house."
"Yes, young man, they didn't plan to sell those sheep. You can't calculate based on the market rate!" someone chimed in.
"If we don't calculate based on the current market rate, are we supposed to calculate it a hundred years from now? Moreover, we have put up warning signs on the land. You didn't watch your sheep and led them in, and now you are being reasonable?" Li Qing shouted.
