Upon hearing this, Yuan Si took something out of her basket and placed it in front of Uncle Yang. "Sir, could you take a look at this for me? How much is it worth?"
It was the stomach from a wild boar she had butchered. When she was processing the boar, the thing had looked rather disgusting, so she had tossed it into her storage space without a second thought. 'I can't believe the old man just said this is also a medicinal ingredient that can be sold for cash.'
Uncle Yang put on his reading glasses, took the boar stomach, and examined it closely. "Not bad. Not bad at all. And it's still fresh."
The stomach was dark in color and much thinner than that of a domestic pig, with no fatty layer at all.
Uncle Yang reached out and felt it. The surface was uneven, covered in numerous nodules. Finally, he brought the boar stomach to his nose and sniffed; it had a strong, gamey odor.
