Volume 1 Chapter 4 Isn’t this the road to wealth just around the corner?

Style: Girl Author: Mu ShiqianWords: 2131Update Time: 24/01/18 03:59:48
Unfortunately, there were too many people, so after she picked up a few scallops and some conchs, they were basically gone.

Yan Qingyao stood up straight and looked around sadly. Suddenly, her eyes fell on the seaside. There were several oysters!

She glanced left and right, and saw that they were all people walking back. There were even some people passing by who seemed not to notice, and took long strides back.

This discovery made Yan Qingyao happy, but she couldn't show it, so she pretended to be looking for it casually and walked towards the oysters.

Walking to the oysters, she quickly put several oysters into the bucket. There were also sea urchins? !

Yan Qingyao was suddenly overjoyed, and out of sync with the crowd walking back, she picked up oysters and sea urchins. When she came across the rocks, she carefully looked through them and found a few shrimps and crabs that had been missed.

After a while, the sea surface was finally empty, and there was nothing left. The bucket in Yan Qingyao's hand was also filled with oysters and sea urchins, and it was a little difficult to carry it with one hand.

On the way back to the village, she saw some fishermen displaying lots of fish, shrimps and crabs on both sides of the road. There were people in rich clothes looking left and right in front of each stall, choosing carefully.

Except for fish, shrimps, crabs, and a few scallops, there are almost no other types of seafood for sale.

Yan Qingyao's eyes lit up: Isn't this the way to get rich?

She queued behind a hawker, fearing that it would be bad if she lost too much money, so she only put one out of each category, waiting for the rich and wealthy people to identify the goods.

While waiting for customers, I listened to the shouts around me and compared the prices of goods sold.

"Uncle, my grouper only costs twenty cents per catty. Look, shrimps and crabs are even cheaper. You can take them away for ten cents per catty."

"Uncle, look at this. I just caught it from the sea today. It's very fresh. This large yellow croaker is even harder to find. It only costs sixty cents per catty. If you want more shrimps and crabs, nine cents per catty."

"Uncle, look at me."

"Uncle, look at mine, they are all good, very fresh, and they are all jumping."

This grouper is only twenty cents a pound?

Yan Qingyao frowned slightly, looking at the grouper in other people's hands, which weighed at least seven or eight kilograms, and then looked at the baby fish that weighed more than a kilogram on his display, and silently put it back.

Just these shrimps and crabs, the lowest price is eighty cents per pound...

She silently put the shrimps and crabs back into the bucket.

As far as she knew, even a pound of brown rice costs twenty to thirty cents. These shrimps and crabs are actually not as valuable as rice.

How should she price these oysters and sea urchins?

When Yan Qingyao was at a loss what to do, her first customer came and picked up the oysters on her stall and took a look.

She thought about the price of the large yellow croaker and said casually: "These oysters cost 40 cents per catty."

It should be about the same, but the price is so low that she feels sorry for the value of her trip. Plus, her family is the only one here.

"It's called an oyster? Hahahaha..." The old man holding the oyster in his hand finished with a questioning tone and laughed in a sinister manner.

His laughter attracted several shouting fishermen to look at her. Some were gloating, while others were shaking their heads helplessly.

This operation really confused Yan Qingyao. After an hour, the others went home happily with the copper coins in their hands, leaving Yan Qingyao alone without receiving any money and struggling to carry his own bucket of oysters and sea urchins back home.

She looked up at the sky and saw that it was almost noon.

The picture of the clock on the phone suddenly appeared in her mind. Yan Qingyao opened her palms and thought about the phone. The next second, the phone appeared out of thin air in the palm of her hand.

She had just gone out and almost dropped her phone on the ground before she discovered that it would automatically disappear as soon as it was out of her control. As long as she wanted it, she could call it out with her open palm and her mind.

Yan Qingyao unlocked it with her fingerprint and subconsciously clicked on the phone button. When she saw the first call record, she dialed back without thinking.

After waiting for three seconds, five seconds, or ten seconds, no sound came out. Instead, the system faintly said: "There is no signal here."

This answer was expected by her, but it was also beyond her acceptance.

Woohoo, why are you leaving this system behind if there is no signal! Why are you leaving these phone numbers and WeChat messages?

I have also tried WeChat. Once I open it, let alone sending messages, even normal friends cannot be refreshed.

Forget it, she gave up struggling.

Yan Qingyao looked at the time. It was half past eleven and the stopwatch was still beating.

"Is this the time and date of this era?"

System: "Yes, we even turned on the weather forecast specially for you."

The system's positive tone seemed to be asking for credit, and it had to give her something sweet.

Yan Qingyao said with a smile: "Move the signal tower here, otherwise I won't think you are half good."

The system just pretends to be dead.

Yes, sooner or later you will be pissed off by this system.

She angrily moved the bamboo stool at home, sat in front of her wooden bucket, picked out the shrimps and crabs, put water in the pot, found a steamer, lit the chopped firewood and washed the shrimps, crabs and oysters. Steam it up.

Yan Qingyao loves two things most, one is studying history, and the other is cooking. She is very talented in cooking, but she has been either studying or studying these years. She has very little time to cook well, so she has basically never done it. meal.

"System, how do you cook sea urchin?" Yan Qingyao looked at the sea urchin in front of her with a confused look on her face. She only knew that it could be eaten, but she didn't know how to eat it.

After a while, the system popped up a window in front of her. It was a teaching version of the video. It was clear and clear. Yan Qingyao would understand it after watching it once.

Yan Qingyao couldn't help but want to snicker. This system was quite simple and easy to cheat. A little shame would be a benefit to her. It seemed that she could just mess up and get the system's subsistence allowance.

"Ahem..." Yan Qingyao pursed her lips and followed the instructions in the system to find an egg to beat in and steam it together, but found that there was nothing at home except a little brown rice.

As expected.

She directly put the processed sea urchin in and steamed it, and the dish was ready for the staple food...

Thinking of the slightly bitter brown rice porridge, Yan Qingyao couldn't help but shake her head. Today's food is so good, let's see if there is anything else that can replace the staple food?

Thinking of a mountain behind the house, Yan Qingyao found a pointed bamboo stick and went out. The family was so poor that they didn't even have serious farm tools.

It turns out that Yuemin is rich in bamboo, and bamboo forests can be seen everywhere, including...

"Spring bamboo shoots!" This was really an unexpected discovery. Yan Qingyao happily trotted forward and carefully lifted up the soil around the spring bamboo shoots with the bamboo stick in her hand.

Fortunately, the soil was extremely loose, so she dug out the bamboo shoots with a bamboo stick.

Looking around, there are several outcroppings of spring bamboo shoots that no one has picked. Is it possible that people here don’t know that spring bamboo shoots are edible?