"The money for two rabbits." As soon as Jiaxing finished speaking, Xia Xiao widened her eyes in astonishment. "Brother Gao, did I hear that wrong? You said it's the money for two rabbits, how could it be so much?"
She sold two pheasants for only six yuan and fifty cents, but two rabbits were surprisingly priced at twenty yuan now? That seemed excessively high.
"That's not an expensive price, you just haven't seen high prices yet. Nowadays, a single radish sells for one yuan. Those two plump rabbits weigh a total of ten kilograms; it's normal to sell at this price. How can you compare it with normal times?"
Holding two ten-yuan notes, she felt a certain heaviness in these papers.
"Brother Gao, usually two rabbits wouldn't sell for this much." Xia Xiao spoke softly, noting that a ten-yuan note usually bought thirteen kilograms of pork or eighty kilograms of rice. These two ten-yuan notes could buy one hundred and sixty kilograms of rice.
