Many hands make light work, and before long, the pork was handled.
Split in half down the middle, the two slabs of skinless pork looked especially appealing.
"Third Brother, it's getting late. If we send it to town now, it will be too late. The weather is hot, and the pork won't keep for long. I suggest we ask around the village if anyone wants to buy it. We can sell it to the neighbors at a cheaper price," Lin Ershui said.
Lin Sanshui had the same thought and said, "Alright, let's go with Second Brother's plan. We'll sell what we can, and whatever doesn't sell, we'll eat ourselves."
Lin Ershui spoke up, and quite a few people immediately expressed interest in buying. Some who were unsure quickly ran home to consult with the head of their households.
In town, fatty meat costs sixteen wen per pound, and lean meat twelve. Naturally, Lin Sanshui wasn't asking for that much. Each pound was three wen cheaper than in town.
