The county is nothing like she previously told Grandpa, Uncle, and Aunt, where you could casually set up a stall.
If you want to sell braised pig head, you have to go to the black market, which starts in the middle of the night and ends just before dawn.
When Gu Jiajie covered for her, Gu Jin already knew that her cousin must have known all of this.
So, at this moment, Gu Jin didn't hide anything. She glanced at Gu Jiajie and casually said, "It takes about two hours to walk to the county. I'll leave at eleven o'clock, and there will only be cars in the morning. I can have breakfast in the county and then take the car back."
Gu Jiajie frowned slightly, glanced at the big basin filled with braised pig head, and the pot with about forty pounds of braised pig head cooking, and his eyes darted around.
"Xiao Jin, it's too heavy for you to handle these things alone. Why don't I lend you a hand and go with you? We can also borrow a bicycle, which will save time and effort."
