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Chapter 351 A good start, my mussels have produced pearls

Chapter 351 A good start, my mussels have produced pearls

Tourists who open clams consciously line up and pay the price in advance according to the price marked on the shells.

Qian Yi is in charge of cashier receipts, and Qian Er keeps accounts.

The two cooperated tacitly and methodically.

After paying the money, the tourists go to the stage to open the mussels and choose the manpower to open the mussels.

The boys and girls of the Yangko Team grew up on the banks of the river, and they are all good at slaughtering fish and opening clams.

A pair of extremely sharp spatulas are spinning in the palm of the hand, reflecting the dazzling brilliance under the warm spring sun.

"Little brother, be careful, don't break the pearl."

A slightly overweight middle-aged man came to Cao Shan, the eldest grandson of old man Cao, and watched him carelessly take the mussel and pry it with a knife, he was a little startled.

"Uncle, you put 120 hearts at ease."

Cao Shan smiled naively, and patted his heart to promise: "My family has been fishermen for generations, and the mussels are used to prying since childhood, and they will definitely not be pried."

"Slow down, I'm not in a hurry."

The man was still worried and stared at his movements, not daring to blink.

Cao Shan didn't take it seriously, and just worked hard.

The scraper pried open a gap and carefully extended it inward.

With his movements, the tourists had fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"Have it!"

Cao Shan's eyes lit up, and the moment he touched the pearl, he withdrew his strength, and the scraper swam along the edge of the crack in the shell.

"What is it?"

The tourist was secretly happy, and couldn't help asking: "Is it a pearl?"

"Yes."

Cao Shan smiled and nodded, the clam in his hand trembled slightly, struggling for death.

"Don't blame mussels, mussels, you are a dish in the world."

Cao Shan had a good time and sang a nursery rhyme when he was young. Suddenly, his subordinates pried open the clam shell with a scraper.

"Where's the pearl?"

The man's excited heart beat faster.

"In the clam meat."

With a grin on his lips, Cao Shan skillfully scraped open the mussel meat and squeezed out an oval pearl the size of a bean.

"Hahaha, there are really pearls."

"My river oysters are producing pearls."

"I was the first, a good start."

The man witnessed the beading with his own eyes, and was more excited than drinking the 30-year-old daughter's red, and he was dizzy when he spoke.

"There are a few grains, take them out and show them to the big guys."

The tourists and shopkeepers who were waiting under the stage regained their spirits instantly, and surrounded them from all directions.

"There are six pills in total."

The man bent down, carefully cared for the pearl in his palm, and showed it to everyone.

"Really, it's not too small."

"It's a pity that it's not round. Round ones are more valuable."

"It would be nice to have."

"That's right, six pills, what an auspicious number."

"Congratulations, brother, a good start is a good sign."

"It also gave us a good start. I hope that the river mussels in everyone's hands can produce pearls."

"Okay, brother loves to hear that!"

There was a lot of chatter and funny voices under the booth.

The middle-aged man was happy to hear that, and he walked lightly, so beautiful that he was about to fly into the sky.

"Brother, can you sell your pearls? The beauty shop sincerely buys them, and the price is negotiable."

"Sell it to us, Jishitang is innocent, and the purchase price is the most fair."

"We also want to. Yufeng Pharmaceutical Store has a great reputation and will never deceive customers."

The shopkeepers of the major shops were even more excited, their eyes shining brightly, and they couldn't wait to compete for business.

They were so hot-faced that no one would give in.

"Hey, I'm sorry, everyone, I don't sell pearls."

The middle-aged man enjoyed the attention of everyone, covering the pearl with his hands like a baby, and he laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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