The official post office was near the city gate where they entered. But if you don’t know, you will definitely have to find a large circle. Because this post office is in an alley somewhere, not on the street.
Qingqing and others were brought into the large courtyard of the post office, and they saw a lot of goods waiting to be shipped piled up everywhere.
It has everything, fur, scales, horns, wings, meat segments, etc.
"Does anyone collect those tattered scraps of leather?" Qingqing asked, pointing to a large pile of various tattered scraps of leather.
"No matter how much you break it, it's still an advanced ferocious beast skin. After splicing it together, you can still piece together a few pieces of cheap armor. You have to know that when hunting beasts in the Eastern Wilderness, even if it's just cheap spliced leather armor, there's a big difference. Far away. If there is no one, you will be just like paper. If you come face to face with a vicious beast, you will die with just a paw." The little navigator introduced with a serious and solemn expression.
"Then do you think anyone would accept a piece of skin like mine?" Qingqing took out a piece of small flying squirrel skin from his arms.
This is not a complete leather, there are obvious cutting marks, which were obviously made when hunting small flying squirrels.
"The leather you have preserved is relatively complete. Can you make a complete little flying squirrel with just three or four pieces? It should be able to sell for a relatively good price." Xiao Navigation said.
Qing Jing was so happy when he heard this, "Fortunately, my sister reminded me to bring these leathers with me. I also have some that were burned by the fire talisman, leaving only charred leather. Can I sell that one?"
"That's enough." said the little navigator. Leather armor also needs to be beautiful!
"Forget it, I can't sell it. I'll throw it away later." Qingyi didn't care. In that situation, if he had taken care of his skin, he might have been the one who was in trouble. If he lost his life for his skin, wouldn't he be a fool?
Qingchen felt that he was definitely not a fool. A little scrap of leather is worth just a few bucks, how can it be as valuable as his green jade?
"How many guests are here to mail things to us?" A young man who looked like a postman came over and asked.
"Yes, we plan to mail some large fish pieces home." Qingqing motioned Qingquan to bring over a box and open it. Inside is the frozen ninth-level ferocious beast, the Great Grass Carp Section.
"You can do quick mail via Flying Bird. It can arrive in one day." The postman looked at it and said, "How many boxes are there? How many pounds?"
"A total of one thousand catties and ten boxes." Qing Jing said.
"How much does the box weigh?"
"Twenty pounds per box."
"The solid wood box is heavy. That's one hundred and twenty kilograms per box. It requires ten large flying eagles. The postage of six hundred red gold coins, or something equivalent." The postman said.
"Qingquan, take someone to pull off those claws, fur, and carapace, and let them estimate how much they are worth?"
"Come on." Qingquan quickly carried down a pile of broken skins of small flying squirrels, shells of red-armored crabs, and the shell of the big tortoise of the bronze-armored turtle. The postman was particularly interested in the huge tortoise shell.
"Of the bits and pieces you took, only this big tortoise shell is worth. I'll give you four hundred red gold coins. The rest of the mess can only be counted as fifty red gold coins. After all, we are not collecting mountain goods, so we can only give you a basic price. If you don’t like the low price, go elsewhere and exchange it for red gold coins and then come back and pay the full postage.”
Qingchen immediately turned back to see Uncle Zhao.
Uncle Zhao nodded directly, sending it outside would not be much better than here. Those little bits and pieces are worthless.
"How much does one pound of fish meat from a ninth-level ferocious beast like yours cost?" Qingqing asked again. He thought that the price quoted just now was only 450 red gold coins, which was still 150 red gold coins short of the 600 postage!
"Is this piece of meat fresh?" the postman asked.
"It was just slaughtered this morning." Qing Jing said.
"Then you are at a loss. A live ninth-level fish costs twenty gold coins per pound, while a dead one only costs eight gold coins." The postman said.
If you go to Baiweizhai to eat, it costs at least fifty red gold coins per kilogram, and it’s still dead.
Qingqing suddenly felt that he had suffered a huge loss before.
"Qingquan is going to bring down the remaining fish and meat pieces we have this morning. Just collect enough 150 red gold coins."
"That's nineteen pounds." Qingquan ran to the bullock cart and unloaded a box.
Take out two large fish segments from the inside, a fish head and a fish tail. "It's twenty pounds."
It's not small, but when you put it all together, is it just short of a fish belly?
The postman took a closer look and immediately twitched his mouth. Emma's box was filled with fish heads and tails. There are pieces of five or six kilograms, and there are also pieces of nearly ten kilograms. It seems that all the fish bellies have been sent home.
"You can sell the rest of these to me. Anyway, a pound of dead fish gold coins will be the same everywhere."
"What about the live fish?"
"Do you still have live fish?" The postman was shocked. "The ninth-level ferocious beast is difficult to catch, and even ordinary fishing nets cannot pull it up."
"This fish was not caught in a fishing net. Just tell me if there is one alive, do you still want it?"
"Yes, twenty-one pounds."
Qing Jing looked at Uncle Zhao again, and Uncle Zhao nodded again. "Then come with me and take a look." Qingyi once again asked someone to bring down a large bucket filled with water. As soon as the lid of the bucket was opened, a big fish jumped out with a bang. Emma, I finally felt comfortable. That broken bucket almost broke my tail socket.
Bang bang bang bang...bounce, the remaining big grass carps also fled to freedom.
Human beings are so wicked. When it comes, it comes, and it makes us so crowded that we can’t breathe.
The postman was very happy to see the big grass carp jumping alive on the stone floor. Oh, this fish is great, so lively. Just by looking at the effort, I knew it was a real ninth-level fish, not a domestic one.
"Hey, I'll quickly ask someone to pick them back and weigh them." Qingqing was a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll find someone to pick them into the bag, so that they can be weighed easier." The postman immediately called someone over, put the big fish into the bag one by one, and then tied them up for weighing. During this period, someone was accidentally bitten by the big teeth in the grass carp's mouth, causing blood to flow all over the floor.
"Be careful, do you think this is your big grass carp? This is a ninth-level ferocious beast!!" When the postman saw someone was injured, he immediately scolded them angrily.
Domestic fish, unlike wild fish, have scales on their backs that are as shiny as ink armor. The famous Bianjun fish scale armor is made by picking out the scales on the fish, especially the scales on the back.
There are only a few people in Qingqing, how many fish can they eat?
So in addition to the thousand pounds that I want to take back to my parents.
Almost all the remaining large grass carps of nearly 3,000 kilograms are here. There were only a few food items left at home.
"A total of 2,852 kilograms, twenty red gold coins per kilogram. I will give you a small change, which is fifty-seven thousand and one hundred red gold coins." The postman was in a good mood and collected a large live fish early in the morning. , can this mood be bad?
"What about the frozen fish in the box?" Qingqing asked again.
"The box of frozen fish weighs only a few kilograms. Can I give it to you as six hundred and thirty red gold coins?" the postman asked.
Qingyi did some calculations secretly and made a little extra change. "Okay." He agreed immediately.
"That's fifty-seven thousand, seven hundred red gold coins. Come with me, and I'll take you to check out." The postman said.
Qingqing explained and asked Qingquan to take them to unload the truck. He and Uncle Zhao left with the postman.
