C204 Pestilence(2)

"What did you do with the wild boar meat?" Zhang Qiao was inwardly alarmed, thinking to herself, I can't possibly sell them all.

Zhang Mu pointed at the cured meat under the eaves. "After cleaning it, it would only weigh about 70 to 80 catties. My mom said that I had just grown my body, so I had to heat it up." Of course, I also gave some to my grandma, and I cut a few kilograms from my milk