The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 113 This girl has a slow mind, not as clever as Yan girl

Chapter 113 This girl has a slow mind, not as clever as Yan girl
"Oh good."

Ye Xiuqing came to her senses and nodded hurriedly: "I'll go and tell my mother right away."

This girl's brain wanders slowly, not as clever as Yan girl.

Qingyang watched her panickedly lift the curtain and ran out, and shook his head helplessly.

*
After noon, Ye Jian will announce the news of the acquisition of river mussels and the excavation of fish ponds to the public without losing the opportunity.

As soon as the price of five mussels for one penny came out, Longquan Village boiled.

Longquan Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The villagers have made a living by fishing for generations, and there are many people who are good swimmers.

The villagers who heard the news were excited, and some people went down the river to fish that afternoon.

The children were not to be outdone, and the two little friends of Doubao, Hei Niu and Goudan, were among them, taking the opportunity to poke their sons, touch the mussels, and play wantonly.

Ye Xiuyan coiled up her hair and combed it into a cute ball head, tied a net bag around her waist, chose a place with many rocks, and slipped down the river quietly.

Wrapped in an aura mask, she dived to the bottom of the water, looking for mussels in the direction of the aquatic plants.

There were thin lines in the mud under the aquatic plants in front of her. Her eyes lit up and she followed the thin lines, and she found many mussels.

There are big and small mussels, the big ones are as big as an adult's palm, and the small ones are only the size of pigeon eggs.

Thinking of the purpose of catching river mussels, she scooped up all the mussels, regardless of their size, and stuffed them into the net bag.

Mussels like to live in groups. If you find a thin thread, you can find a nest along the vine.

She chased the thin line to find, and fished one nest after another, happily, and unknowingly walked downstream along the river bank, getting farther and farther away from Longquan Village.

*
Qingyang pushed Ye Junlan to bask in the sun on the beach, and a wooden barrel was placed beside the wheelchair.

Hei Niu and Goudan each touched two river mussels, their heads emerged from the water, stepped on the clear and shallow water, and ran to Ye Junlan happily.

The two little ones were embarrassed to speak, and smirked while clenching their fists.

"Little brother, did you touch the clam?"

Ye Junlan smiled gently, trying to communicate with the two sun-baked black catfish-like black boys.

"two."

Goudan grinned and grinned with white teeth, stretched out his small hand, and held a river clam the size of an egg in one hand.

"Five mussels for a penny."

Qingyang teased them with a smile: "Two are not enough, and they can't be exchanged for a penny."

Goudan stopped laughing, and retracted his hand embarrassingly.

"How about this."

Ye Junlan took the money bag from Qingyang, took out two pennies, and gave one penny to each of the two children: "You two take the money away first, don't forget to catch three more mussels and bring them here."

"Uh-huh."

Goudan nodded excitedly, threw two mussels into the barrel, turned around and ran into the river.

"Oh, I'm rich, I'm rich."

Hei Niu clenched a penny, raised his small fist, and had fun around the wheelchair.

"Really paid."

"Young Master Wang keeps his word. One penny and five mussels will be paid on the spot, no credit."

The villagers of Longquan Village could see it clearly, and their spirits became stronger. No matter they were male, female, old or young, they all rushed down the river like a swarm of good water.

*
The master and servant were harvesting mussels on the bank of the river, and they got a lot of money. In less than half an hour, a wooden barrel was full.

Qingyang ran back to the yard with the wooden bucket, poured it into the water tank, and ran back with an empty bucket, grinning.

"Why didn't you see Yan girl?"

Some of the villagers who were touching mussels by the river bank had gone back and forth two or three times, but they never saw Ye Xiuyan.

Ye Junlan covered the sun with his hands, looked around, and couldn't help worrying.

(End of this chapter)

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