Chapter 44: Here Comes the Work

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Little He Ran is a person with a strong sense of responsibility. Previously, He Zifeng joked that he would teach him to write. The little guy found a branch from somewhere and said seriously: "Dad, don't take learning lightly."

He Zifeng kissed his son as soon as he hugged him and said, "Let your little daddy come and learn. Dad still has some things to do. In the future, your little daddy will teach me."

Xiao Heran was an honest child. He didn't know what his father was thinking. He just nodded and Qiu Yu went to play with the child. He carried a bamboo basket and walked around the field first. If the fields are fertilized and watered by the timely rain, there will definitely be two acres of good fields next year.

He Zifeng was restless. It had just rained, and the water in the creek was a lot faster. He went into the water to catch fish, and in a short time he caught half the basket, as well as two big fish weighing three kilograms. People passing by were all greedy when they saw it, and they also called their friends to come and catch fish.

He praised: "It's because Zifeng has a good brain and knows that there will be more fish when it rains." In the past, people in the village didn't like to eat fish. There were many thorns and it was difficult to cook, which cost a lot of oil and seasoning. But a few children like to catch fish and grill it. As time goes by, this way of eating becomes popular. They kill the fish, put some salt on it, and grill it on the fire. It will be fresh and tender without being fishy.

He Zifeng caught a basket, all of which were big, but he looked down on the smaller ones. After fishing, we went ashore.

Seven or eight people came next to fish for fish. They were not as picky as He Zifeng and only wanted big fish. They didn't have big fish. Don't let go of the small ones, they will all be harvested.

He Zifeng watched Liu San from the village catch a lot of snails, weighing four to five kilograms.

He Zifeng said: "Hey, can you replace the snails? I have fish here."

"Change, change." Liu San said, he fished for snails just because he couldn't catch fish. Naturally, this thing is not as delicious as fish, so he didn't even need a basket.

He Zifeng asked him to pick, and he took a fish weighing two and a half pounds. He Zifeng didn't want him to suffer any loss, so he threw to him more than eight taels of crucian carp and melon seeds from his basket.

The person next to him saw it and said hurriedly: "Brother He, do you want some shrimp here?"

When He Zifeng heard this, he asked: "Where are the shrimps?" When he went over and looked at them, he couldn't help but sigh. They really all have their own abilities. The shrimps are about the size of a little finger, and they are all alive and kicking, and their bodies are all transparent. This kind of shrimp is only available after the water in the creek rises. You don't need to remove the head and tail. This kind of shrimp is wrapped in batter and fried in a pan. It is soft, glutinous and sweet, and is more delicious than any other meatballs. I can't even eat it if I want to eat it on weekdays!

"Change." He Zifeng said.

"Brother He, how about loach? This thing is good for men."

In exchange for five kilograms of field snails, two kilograms of live shrimps, and three kilograms of loaches, there is still more than half a box of fish left. Go back and give the village chief three pounds of loach. The head of Liuzi Village loves this. His favorite food is braised loach in soy sauce. Give Gouzi Daddy another fish. The remaining dozen are kept in water tanks and eaten and killed now.

He Zifeng carried these things back home. As soon as I got back, I listened to Xiao Heran teaching Qiu Yu to recite the Three-Character Sutra. This "little master" looked decent, shaking his head as if he was studying. However, the little master was too playful. As soon as he saw his father coming back, his attention ran away: "Dad, what is this?" Looking at He Zifeng A big fish weighing three kilograms was thrown out first, and the rest fell into the broken water tank in the yard. Soak the snail in a big basin. If you want to eat the snail, you have to make it spit out the sand.

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