Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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After deciding to sell the oysters, Zhao Qian cleaned the oysters on the same day and prepared charcoal fire.

He went to the market early the next morning and grilled them for sale now.

It's easy to talk about selling things, but he didn't plan to let Brother Zhou follow along.

This caused some disputes between the two. The village is far away from the town. It's too tiring to run back and forth day by day.

Besides, a small stall doesn't require two people. He doesn't know if the oysters can be sold well. He doesn't want to take Zhou brother out to experience the warmth of people outside the village.

"Someone at home must come and watch. Didn't you say that you want to circle the yard? Just do it while the sky is clear. Seeing that spring is about to pass, you have to hurry up and plant some vegetables."

Zhou's temperament when he came up, he didn't speak, but he slammed his face so that his popularity couldn't be angry.

Zhao Qian was also reluctant to scold him, so he said badly. Finally, the boy hummed and slammed the door and went out.

The things that Zhao Qian decided would not change easily.

The next morning, when the sky was still dark, he got up to pack his things and go out.

He arrived at the stove lightly. The things that were still everywhere last night are now neatly packed in the back basket.

He took a look and found that everything was complete.

He went back to the back room and saw that he was still asleep on the ground.

He didn't know when he got up and packed his things. He didn't even feel it at all.

"I'm leaving now." With a soft voice, Zhou Ge'er, with his eyes closed, not only did not respond, but turned his back and turned his back to him.

He shook his head helplessly. The man was still angry.

He didn't say much. He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted and would put the boy up a bit.

He sighed and folded himself and went out with his things on his back.

In the morning, there was sticky water in the mist and dew. He touched his face.

He didn't know when there would be an ox cart in the village, so he didn't have to go to other villages for a long time to take a ride.

When he arrived in the city, he did not go directly to set up a stall.

First, he found a shop for ironing and asked the master to make a barbecue stand.

The guy who was with ironing for a long time just didn't understand what he meant.

In the end, he spent a few dollars. He bought some paper and drew a few drawings before he understood it.

The man was bare-necked, looking at what he wanted, and said, "If it's what you want, you have to ask for one or two silver."

Zhao Qian widened his eyes, and he had more than a hundred words all over his body. Money, knowing that iron is expensive at this time, he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

"Thin it thinly and use less material, do you think it can be less?"

The man who wrought iron was also an honest man.

After thinking about it, he said. "One and two halves, at least so much."

It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, Zhao Qian suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence.