59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The two pearls were so beautiful that they were not as good as each other.

"Grandpa, about these two pearls..."

"Yours, this kind of blessing, those who are not strong enough can't receive it."

Grandpa was firm in his attitude and didn't give his son and daughter-in-law a chance to speak.

"Only the true dragon is worthy of the dragon ball."

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes.

"It's just a few dollars of pearls, Dad, you are possessed by a demon."

He didn't mean to want it, but he wanted to touch it and take a look, so as to get a little blessing from his eldest nephew.

When he was a child, he often heard the old man tell the legendary story of the dragon ball.

This was the first time he saw the orange-yellow flame dragon ball with his own eyes, which was naturally very rare.

Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, what if?

With this mentality, he touched the pearl again, and then picked up the conch meat.

"Dad, is it okay to eat dragon meat?"

Grandpa also laughed and said, "What dragon meat? It's the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Dragon King, who are responsible for delivering dragon beads to my grandson."

Chen Feng put the two beads in the bowl into his small wallet and put them into the space.

[Conch Pearl/2]

[Comment: The vulgar aesthetic hobby of low-level creatures. ]

Putting the two beads in the space, when Chen Feng was about to stir-fry the conch, the village chief came and said that the clan leader wanted to see him.

Chen Feng was a little curious. He just exchanged some sugar, so why did he look for him?

Will there be any trouble?

It shouldn't be. Grandpa said that the Zhou family is very united, and no one will report this little thing.

Besides, he is only 13 years old and is doing a loss-making business.

He really thought too much.

If the villagers were cheated, they would definitely report him.

But the problem is that no one is at a disadvantage. Who would have nothing to do and ruin the good of their own village? Don't they want to be buried in the ancestral grave in the future?

Not only are there pigeon markets and ghost markets in the city, but people stay up late at night to exchange materials secretly.

It's the same in the countryside, but the exchange is more covert.

Everyone turns a blind eye. As long as it's not an excessive exchange, such as bulk grain trading, antique trading, and precious metal exchange, no one controls it.

"Chief, someone is here."

"Well, you go out, I'll talk to him."

Chen Feng walked in and looked at the old man sitting in the lobby.

"Little guy, you pity the children in the village. It's a good thing to give them candy, but don't give them candy in the future."

Chen Feng had already decided not to play, but he still didn't understand the old chief.

"Chief, are you afraid that others will report me?"

The old man shook his head and said, "You have changed this time. You are not a child anymore. Maybe the villagers will ask you to change. Will you change or not?"

"They are not children. Maybe they can change all your candies at once."

"Then the people behind will be unhappy and may make trouble in the ancestral hall."

"Remember, people's hearts are always insatiable."

Chen Feng understood and thanked him, "Thank you, Chief. I understand."

"You are a kind and smart child."

The old chief smiled and said, "I heard that you have a partner?"

"When are you going to get married?"

Chen Feng said embarrassedly, "Chief, I'm talking nonsense. I'm 13 years old this year."

"Oh, hahaha!"

The old man laughed and pointed at Chen Feng and said, "You are really a good child. Go ahead. Since you are so smart, I won't say much. Anyway, don't change candies next time."

"Well, goodbye, Chief."

Chen Feng turned and left the house.

The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Grandpa, my brother and I have no candy to eat now." Two boys, one big and one small, who were hiding in the side room came in, and there was a little baby over one year old, crawling on the ground.

"How dare you say that? You exchanged a conch for 10 candies. You have brought shame to our family."

The old man laughed and scolded.

"Grandpa, that conch is very big, you can make a big bowl of meat." The little boy who had wrestled on the beach with Chen Feng before gestured with his little hands and said, "It's that big."

"Haha, my granddaughter, no matter how big the conch is, it's still a conch."

Chen Feng would never have thought that the three-year-old short-haired boy he saw on the beach was actually a little girl.

When he came out, the people in the village had a good impression of him and exchanged a few words with him.

Well, he answered "I have a partner" thirteen times, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll go back to eat" twenty-eight times, and "I won't exchange it, the candy is gone" more than forty times along the way.

After Chen Feng came back, he found that the oil in the kitchen was gone, and pretended to go to his backpack to get oil.

"How many bottles of peanut oil are in your bag?" Zhou Jing asked in surprise

: "Didn't they say that the city limits one person to two taels?"

"Uncle, don't ask. If you ask, it's a gift from someone else!"

Chen Feng didn't even explain.

We're all family. Just pretend you don't know.

Zhou Jing nodded, showing an "I understand" look.

On the contrary, Zhou Fubo begged, "Cousin, can you bring soda next time you come? Don't bring all oil."

Zhou Dinghai nodded quickly.

"Cousin, we saw soda on the street last time. My dad said he would buy it next time, but he didn't take us with him next time."

"Hahaha!"

Chen Feng said with a smile, "When you learn multiplication, I'll give you soda."

"Really?" The two brothers asked in unison, "Are you lying to me like my dad?"

"Two little bastards, what are you talking about!" Zhou Jing picked up the broom and prepared to restore his father's authority.

Grandpa snorted coldly: "How dare you? If you don't want to buy, then don't buy. Why did you lie to them? Is there a father like you?"

Zhou Jing said unhappily: "Dad, when will you return the money you kept for me from selling fish?"

"You are doing the opposite, right?"

Grandma seemed to have her foot stepped on. She grabbed the broom and was about to swing it.

Obviously, the biggest share was on grandma's side.

The rain stopped the next morning.

The village notified that the commune would go fishing to make up for the losses of the past few days.

The commune owed the bank a lot of debts, all of which were old debts from loans to buy fishing boats. Now it must use fish, grain, etc. to exchange money to repay the debts of previous years.

Zhou Jing wanted to go fishing with Chen Feng, so he asked his aunt to take his place on the boat.

Chen Feng didn't understand and asked: "Uncle, since there are not many work points, why don't you just go and forget it? One more person can catch more fish."

Zhou Jing was stunned for a full minute.

He had never thought of skipping work and fishing at home!

It was not that he loved fishing, but that his long-term inertia made him forget that he could not go fishing.

Grandpa scolded angrily: "Why did I give birth to such a stupid son like you!"

Finally, after the whole family discussed, they stopped going to work.

With that little work point, it was not as much as the income of an hour of fishing with his nephew.

They deliberately changed to a place with few people, a shallow water area where few people usually come.

"Is it okay here?" Zhou Jing was not sure.

Chen Feng said confidently: "No problem."

This time, he did not plan to consume well water, but to use crab shells, crab claws and other scraps as bait.

These crabs also absorb sunlight to grow and have a strong attraction to marine life.

As for crab meat and crab roe, they were kept and put on the table next time.

He secretly threw dozens of crab remains in the space into the water, hung a piece of conch meat on the fishhook, put it in the water, and after about three minutes, a fish was caught.

A knife fish!

"Don't throw it away, take it back and give it to others. Zhou Qiang likes to eat knife fish."

Zhou Jing hurriedly stopped him.

The others waited for ten minutes before the fish started to bite.

"The fish are coming!"