Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

Zhao Qin, who was walking on the road with his elder brother, couldn't figure out why there were so many people hanging out at one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Hey, Ah Qin, I heard that you dug up two big buckets of sandworms at night. How much did you sell them for?"

"Listen to their nonsense. Two or three kilograms can be said to be two or three buckets. It's a snack for my elder brother at noon." He was talking casually as he walked.

"Two or three kilograms is a lot. It's worth a hundred or ten yuan. Why not sell it?"

"I have a mouth. If others can eat it, why can't I?"

The other party was choked by his words, and had no intention of starting a fight. Instead, he pointed at his back and the person next to him and said: "You are just a fool, you don't know the Gu family at all, alas, mud can't hold up a wall. "

The voice was loud and both brothers heard it. Zhao Pingping was unhappy and planned to stop and have a chat.

"Brother, let's go, I'm so hungry."

After hearing what he said, Zhao Ping hesitated and continued to rush home.

Before he even entered the house, Zhao Qin heard his nephew complaining: "My uncle is just lazy. It's past one o'clock and he still doesn't get up. I'm almost starving to death."

Could it be that my physique invites scolding?

"Ayuan, it's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind their backs."

"Uncle, I'm not wrong, you are just lazy."

"Okay, if you get brave, don't ask me about homework you don't know how to do in the future."

Zhao Ping has read three books, Xia Rong has graduated from elementary school, and is very busy now. The two of them cannot help their children with their homework, so Zhao Junyuan can only ask him, a quasi-college student, for help whenever he encounters something he doesn't know.

"Tch, if you don't ask, don't ask. I will definitely do better than you in the future."

"You have ideals! If you really do it, I will give you a car then."

"Bicycles, right? I don't care about them. I see they all ride electric bikes like that."

"When you are out of breath, you need to know how to use two wheels."

"Uncle, I don't even dare to think about three rounds like you."

"Why are you talking to your uncle? He's not big or small, he's not timid, and I see you're not hungry." Zhao Ping patted his son's head angrily.

After sitting down, Xia Rong wiped his hands and went back to the house. He took out a bottle of wine and said, "You two can drink. Just have a scrambled egg."

"Sister-in-law, the food is enough. You don't have to be busy. Let Ayuan eat first. It's really too late."

Xia Rong entered the kitchen in the backyard, and Zhao Qin didn't hear what he said clearly.

"I'll do it." Zhao Ping opened the bottle and was about to pour wine when Zhao Qin snatched the bottle and filled his eldest brother's glass first, then poured himself a glass, put down the bottle and raised his glass to touch his eldest brother.

"Come on, eat, this chicken is quite fat." Zhao Ping directly picked up a large chicken leg and put it into his bowl.

Zhao Qin was a little dumbfounded. In another time and space, this seemed to be a treatment he only received before he was ten years old. Unexpectedly, he was already 22 and could still enjoy big chicken legs.

Of course, it was not easy for him to hold it and chew it. At this moment, Xia Rong brought his nephew's rice, and he put the chicken legs into A Yuan's bowl.

"Eat more and study hard."

Xia Rong was slightly startled. Although she disliked her brother-in-law in the past two years, she still invited him over to have dinner with him during holidays. She ate whatever she saw and didn't care about others at all.

"Why are you pinching him? He still has a thigh."

"Brother, I'll do it myself. I'm not an outsider. Why are you picking up the food?"

"Yes, they are all family members."

Zhao Qin picked up a piece of chicken neck. This thing is the best part of the native chicken.

The sand worms were fried leeks, and he took a bite. He had to say that this stuff was expensive for a reason. It tasted extremely fresh and was extremely crunchy.

After a while, Xia Rong finished her work and started feeding the little girl with a small bowl. She was only over a year old and looked very good. There were circles of flesh on her arms that made her want to pinch them just by looking at them.

Zhao Qin had an idea after seeing his elder brother's scooter in the backyard, so he drank a glass of wine slowly, mainly to accompany his elder brother.

He drank a glass, and the elder brother drank two and a half glasses before finishing and starting to eat.

"Aqin, if you don't want to work in the fields or on the dock, go and learn a craft. There is a craft and you will always have food to eat in the future. You are educated and you will definitely learn quickly."

"Brother, are the fruits on the back mountain ripe?" He didn't want to talk to his elder brother, so he changed the subject.

"A few mangoes will probably be picked in a few days, and loquats and grapefruits won't be available until August."

After the meal, Zhao Qin was not so pretentious as to help his sister-in-law wash the dishes. He pointed to the pedal beside him and said, "Brother, lend me a hand this afternoon. I'm going to town."

"Just push it and use it." Zhao Ping stood up, took out the key from the cabinet and put it on the table.

"Uncle, are you going to town? I'm going too."

"Okay, let's go together."

He didn't drink much, and the ride only lasted more than ten minutes, so he wasn't too worried.

After getting up and saying hello to his sister-in-law, he rode away with Zhao Junyuan.

Xia Rong looked at the leftovers on the table and smiled: "This is the first time Aqin has eaten here. There are so many leftovers. This is really sensible."

"Oh, he doesn't let me pick up the food. He doesn't pick up the food himself, and he doesn't know if he's full." Zhao Ping lit up a cigarette and took a puff.

Ruantashan was not a good one, but he was not willing to part with it. Zhao Qin gave him one, so he went to Lao Zhu in the morning and added ten yuan in exchange for two peonies.

……

They have to cross an arch bridge from the village to the town. This bridge has only been built for about ten years. Zhao Qin remembers that when he was a child, he used to ferry to the town. He heard that several people died during the construction of this bridge.

Next to the bridge is a game hall and a billiards room.

"Uncle, game room."

"You want to get into a prestigious university, so you can't play with this."

"Let's indulge once in a while."

Zhao Qin smiled. This kid was quite smooth-talking and knew how to indulge.

"I'll do some business first and then talk about it after it's done."

After finding a mobile store, he stopped the car and walked in.

Hearing that his mobile phone card had only been suspended for half a year and could still be renewed, he didn't change his phone number. After paying the money and making sure his phone had a signal, he got on the bike again.

"Uncle, are you here just to charge your phone bill?"

"Yes."

"Then can we go play games now?"

"Wait a moment."

The so-called town is just a provincial road with some shops on both sides.

This place is also very close to the sea, and there is a pier not far away. He thought that the purchasing station should be close to the pier, so he rode there.

When we arrived at the place, there were three or four houses in a row, all of which were two-story buildings. "Keep an eye on the car here, I'll come out right away." After telling Zhao Junyuan, he picked a house at random and walked in.

A woman in a dress was sweeping the floor. Zhao Qin happened to be facing her. The skirt was slightly open, and you could clearly see the white flowers overflowing. Even the blood vessels were looming, not only white but also large.

Zhao Qin was not a gentleman, so if he wanted to see him, he would not miss it, so he took a few more glances.

The woman seemed to feel someone raising his head, and the moment she raised her head, Zhao Qin moved his gaze to the fish tank beside him.

"Are you buying fish?"

"Look, are you receiving the goods?" Only then did Zhao Qin see the woman's appearance clearly. She had a fair baby face and was probably about the same age as himself.

"It's accepted. What...do you have?"

"How much does a pound of sandworms cost?"

"It depends on the size. If they are all fat, you can get 60 pounds per pound." Although Zhao Qin didn't look like a fisherman, she still answered honestly.

"Oh, that's okay, thank you. I'll come over when the goods are available."

Seeing him leaving, the girl ran to the door and said, "If the goods are good, the price can be negotiated."

She thought Zhao Qin was going next door to ask about the price.

"I got it. If I have the goods, I'll sell them to you. I won't sell them to anyone else." After that, he smiled, and a faint blush appeared on the face of the girl behind him.

The girls these days are pretty good, unlike more than ten years later, they were always little fairies who needed a castle to marry.