The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The next day, Village Chief Luo handed the money collected by the village to buy grain and the ledger to Mr. Yan.

Yan Laoer first looked at the total number.

"Oh! So many!"

Village Chief Luo smiled and said: "We all know that food is cheap in the south. Where can we find such a good thing? Our village has a large population now, so we don't have to make plans early. If we can't finish eating, we will put it aside. We now have a granary, which can be used for living." .”

"Don't you see how proud Old Songtou and Old Hutou are? They walk with wind in their eyes."

"The waitress is a kind-hearted person. She helped us a lot. She told our children what it was like in the south and how long we would have to walk on the sea. She also helped us think about it and prepared some medical kits to treat seasickness. Yes. Now, I have to go see how the pancake stall looks like. Teacher Mu said that it was floating on the sea and everything was covered with water. I just wanted to eat something grown in the ground..."

Yan Laoer: Are you sure these are Teacher Mu’s original words? I'm afraid you don't understand it yourself.

"Yan Er, show this book to the waiter. If you don't have enough money, tell me. We can still make up the money!"

Village Chief Luo walked with a crutch, and there was a gust of wind, and he disappeared after a few steps.

Yan Laoer looked at the ledger in his hand and several bags of money on the ground.

He laughed at himself: "Give me the strange way, it turns out you didn't find my waiter!"

Li Xuemei had just finished feeding the baby and strolled over while burping the baby.

He touched the bag on the ground with his foot.

Ask him: "What is this?"

Yan Laoer lowered his body, opened his pocket, and showed the silver and strings of copper plates inside.

"Our Dabao's fund-raising money!"

"So many!" Li Xuemei sighed the same way as Yan Laoer.

Grandma Rong suddenly opened the curtain and came in.

Smiling at them both.

Yan Laoer thought that Aunt Rong was here to hold the child, so he gave way to her.

Not wanting to let grandma take out a money bag and hand it to him.

Yan Laoer subconsciously took it, and when he reacted and was about to push it back, Grandma Rong had already stopped her hand.

She looked at the money pocket on the floor.

Then he picked up the account book that Yan Laoer casually placed on the kang, took out a charcoal pen from somewhere on his body, wrote "Rong" on the last page of the account book, and recorded the amount of twenty taels.

"Twenty taels?!" Yan Laoer exclaimed, is Grandma Rong so rich?

its not right!

Where did Grandma Rong get the money?

Li Xuemei understood in a blink of an eye and cleared up his doubts.

"I'm afraid it's not our daughter's private money."

"Her money? Then remember it generously! Why use Auntie Rong... Oh, I understand, hey! Our Dabao is very thoughtful!"

Aunt Rong’s house, Aunt Rong’s land, and the things in Aunt Rong’s cellar were actually the “private houses” of their family of three.

My daughter's platform, which was open sometimes, connected several people and traded many times. There are still items that cannot be seen. If there is a large-scale food transaction in the future, it can be regarded as making reserves in advance.

"Are you really not going to send anyone on board?" Li Xuemei asked aloud as she watched Yan Laoer counting money from pocket to pocket.

"As long as the money is in place, our daughter can handle everything else easily." Yan Laoer said nonchalantly.

Yes, he, the father, just lies down!

His eldest brother, his teacher, his daughter, and his wife are all richer than him.

He is the only one who can only focus on one thing.

It’s not bad if you can serve as the general banner, but you still want to take care of both? Can he take care of both?

"I'm thinking about it, if I catch the Prince of Qi, the battle will start. Prince Qi, if his son is kidnapped, how can he stop? Our Dabao is struggling to build a wall for the village, and wants to dig out the village. To be honest, the whole boat went south to buy grain. No matter how slow I am, I will start to get a taste of it. As soon as I catch someone and come back, I will recruit as many people as I can, train my troops, train hard!"

…

A gray-feathered homing pigeon took off from the boat.

His eyes as big as small beans moved back and forth.

It flaps its wings and keeps rising.

Finally, the familiar goshawk appeared!

The shadow of the backlight passed over the body of the gray-feathered carrier pigeon.

The pigeon became excited, flapped its wings quickly a few times, and suddenly stopped moving.

It really didn't move, and its wings were slightly folded.

As its movements changed, the pigeon's body leaned forward and dived.

The gray-feathered homing pigeon is very calm and confident, with a calm demeanor.

brush!

The entire body of the pigeon was firmly held by sharp claws.

This damn habit of confinement.

It's coming!

The gray-feathered carrier pigeon suddenly relaxed, and its little eyes were no longer so energetic.

One moment the muscles of the pigeon's body were tense, and the next moment they were soft and relaxed into a ball.

Although it will yaw and pause for a while, it is really effortless! It doesn’t have to be as hard as pigeons flying down the whole way.

What makes the pigeons even more addicted is the little shredded pork that tastes a little refreshing.

Every time, there is a feeling of separation of souls!

So exciting, Gu Gu Gu Gu!

…

"Xiao Er, your eagle has flown back again!" shouted the child who had climbed halfway to the mast.

"Be careful and hold on tight!" Yan Yu shouted loudly.

"Hey, hold on!" The child on the pole showed off his strength, putting his legs together, staggering his feet, letting go of his hands, and hanging upside down from the pole!

The children gathered around below were noisy:

"Is that okay for you? If not, do it for me."

"It's just that it's so slow to hang the flag."

"That's good!" The children on the boat pole quickly turned over, climbed to the top like monkeys, and hung up their precious Little General Yan's flag.

Then he slipped along the mast, let go of his hand before landing on the deck, and jumped down.

"This port is so lively, there are so many people!"

"Look, you can even put a plank between the boats, so you can walk from one boat to that!"

"It's amazing, it moves so steadily!"

"Look, the ship has weighed anchor!"

"That man, the fat and short one, has he been to our village?"

"Why not? I've been here before. I went to Dagouzi's house to buy mountain products."

"The big dog's father is still vomiting?"

"Oh! Don't mention it! The ship hasn't even left yet, and his father hasn't recovered yet. He said he was giving us some seasickness medicine, but his father took several doses and got into his stomach!"

"Big Gouzi has been brewing medicine these days. Do you think Xiao Er will let her father go?"

"The stewards didn't say that this happens often. Just vomit and vomit and it will be fine. I guess the boat will stop here and wait for the big dog's father to vomit completely. The waiter is not worried. He said he came to see us off. I sent it here and I haven’t come back yet.”

"It's all the big dog's fault. Why doesn't he learn from his father's housekeeping skills? If he knows how to take medicine, it will be over if we send his father off the ship without taking him with us."

"Oh, it's time for me to change my guard!"

"Go, go, go! The next shift will be when I work as a book boy for the person in charge!"

"Xiao Er's eagle has flown again! It's so majestic. I really want an eagle!"

"Think good things..."

"Look at the waiter's gesture, let's gather together!"

"What are you yelling about? I'm just gesturing and not making any noise!"

"Hurry up!"

A group of children ran quickly, and the planks of the boat clanged as they stepped on them.

Yan Yu looked at the ship that had just entered the port, his eyes shining brightly, and he couldn't bear to look away.

It’s here, it’s finally here!

Catch someone in the next chapter!