In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 220 Are You Stupid?
"The leader was joking, why is there no one living in such a good house?"

"However, the sons and daughters of that family are all promising, and now they all work in the factory. The old couple are getting old and it is inconvenient to live on the island, so they were taken to the son's place to take care of them."

"That's it!"

After Song Juan learned about the situation of the house, she didn't ask any more questions.

After all, she doesn't live alone in the house.

All of them will live here.

It's just that, as the only lesbian on this trip, Song Juan can choose a room first.

Of course, Song Juan was very self-aware and chose a separate wing.The room is not big, with a door, a window, a kang, a table and a chair on the floor, and a kerosene lamp on the table.

Naturally, there is no electricity on the island.

After Song Juan put away her things, she went to the kitchen.

Then it suddenly occurred to her that no one told her how their meals were arranged.

As for the aunt who led the way, after helping Song Juan deliver the things, she left.

Song Juan sighed, well, she made things simple.

Even if you are on an island, you can't just eat seafood if you want to eat seafood.

After all, their meals should be provided by the village.

Song Juan wandered around the yard for a while, then found the back basket in the corner, picked up a stick, and prepared to go to the beach.It is true that the village provides food, but it does not say that they cannot go to the beach to find something to eat by themselves.

As for whether you can find it, it depends on your luck.

As a result, not long after Song Juan went out, she saw Mu Xi and others coming back.

"Comrade Song Juan, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Song Juan carrying a basket on her back and holding a stick in her hand, Mu Xi couldn't help asking curiously.

"Go catch the sea!"

"The tide hasn't ebbed yet, why are you catching the sea?"

Looking at Song Juan's appearance, Mu Xi knew that she didn't understand the law of sea tides.

"It's okay, I'll just walk around the beach to see if I can pick up any seafood!"

"Wait a little longer, isn't it time for lunch?"

Song Juan waved her hand vigorously, and continued walking towards the beach.

"I'll be with you!"

"By the way, do you know water?"

"A little bit!"

Song Juan can swim naturally.

The predecessor can't water, but she can.

Of course, this means that Mu Xi doesn't understand her, otherwise, she must be questioned.

"How is your case?"

On the way to the beach, Song Juan asked Mu Xi about the murder case.Although she didn't go to the scene, that didn't stop her from casually asking about the situation.

"There is no clue yet!"

Mu Xi obviously didn't want to talk about this.

Song Juan didn't ask too many questions, and said casually: "Well, Comrade Wang Hai who came with me may have some problems. As for you, it's best to arrange someone to pay more attention!"

"What's wrong with him? How did you find out?"

When Mu Xi heard Song Juan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then became interested, because Song Juan gave him credit twice.

"Of course I can see it!"

Song Juan gave Mu Xi a white look, "Wang Hai, he is a well-known honest person in the Agricultural Bureau. Where there is excitement, there must be no him. Usually, he doesn't show himself."

"If you don't pay attention, you will never remember that there is such a person."

"But this time, he actually took the initiative to go to the murder scene to watch the excitement, which is very abnormal."

"Understood, thank you!"

After listening to Song Juan's analysis, Mu Xi also felt that there might be something wrong with Wang Hai.

A person who has always been low-key and has no sense of presence suddenly became interested in the murder case on the island. If there is no problem with this, then he has seen a ghost.

Curious people are curious about everything.

And low-key people tend to hide wherever there is excitement, and the more lively they are, the farther they hide.

Wang Hai broke his low-key style.

Song Juan was talking to Mu Xi, and the two soon reached the beach.

At this time, the sea did not recede, and there were people fishing on the beach.

Song Juan and Mu Xi did not join the villagers who were fishing, but bypassed each other and started circling around the beach.

"Look, look, there!"

"There is a puddle, I saw it, there are fish in it, big yellow croaker!"

Not long after walking, Song Juan suddenly cried out.

Mu Xi was stunned, why didn't he see it?

The puddle was about half a meter away from the sea. It should be that when the high tide came, the waves rushed to this side, and when the waves receded, some seawater remained in the pit.

When the two of them reached the puddle, Mu Xi didn't want to talk anymore.

There are really big yellow croakers in the puddle.

And not just one!
"Hurry up, grab it!"

Song Juan cried out excitedly when she saw seven or eight large yellow croakers in the puddle.

At this moment, the water temperature is still very low.

It's really freezing to go into the water with bare feet like this.

Mu Xi glanced at Song Juan, and really wanted to ask why he went down to arrest her.

However, he did not ask after all.

Just when Mu Xi was about to take off his shoes and go into the water, Song Juan slapped him and said, "Why are you taking off your shoes?"

"Catching fish, do you want to go into the water with your shoes on?"

Mu Xi gave Song Juan a supercilious look.

Song Juan curled her lips and said, "Are you stupid in such a cold world?"

"In this way, let's dig a hole over there to let the water in the puddle flow out. When the water is clean, we can just go down and catch the fish!"

"That's a good idea!"

Mu Xi looked at the position of the puddle, and then at the beach next to him, and instantly understood that Song Juan's method was indeed a good one.

Then, he became a tool man again, using the stick in Song Juan's hand as a tool, and began to dig ditches.

A few minutes later, the ditch was dug, and the water in the puddle quickly flowed out.

The large yellow croakers trapped in the puddle obviously realized their plight and swam towards the ditch one after another.

As a result, it is naturally delivered to your door.

Not long after, a total of eight large yellow croakers were caught by Mu Xi and thrown into the basket brought by Song Juan.

"Go, go, go back, eat fish!"

"Hey, wild big yellow croaker is so rare!"

Song Juan was really happy.

Mu Xi couldn't understand why Song Juan was so happy, but it was just a few big yellow croakers, there are plenty of these things in the sea.

If Song Juan knew what Mu Xi was thinking, she could only say that the pattern was broken.

Wait a few more decades, and this thing will be rare.

However, it was impossible for Song Juan to tell people about this kind of thing.

Time travel to a book, who will believe it?
Turning to the village, every household began to smoke from cooking.

Song Juan and Mu Xi went back to the house where they were temporarily staying, and found that there was also smoke coming from here.

When you enter the door, you can smell the smell of fish.

Lunch is stewed fish and cornmeal pancakes, and the chef is a young man brought by Muxi, who is wearing an apron and a chef's hat.

"Comrade, your skill in stewing fish is not bad!"

Song Juan went into the kitchen, sniffed the smell coming from the pot, and could confirm that this comrade's craftsmanship was extraordinary.

"Leader, this is a family tradition!"

"It's just that there is no material, otherwise, I will not stew the fish. I will make boiled fish and pickled fish. The package will be more delicious!"

(End of this chapter)