59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chapter 123 Getting rich

"Grandpa, about these two pearls..."

"Your, this kind of blessing, if you are not strong enough, you can't receive it."

Grandpa was firm in his attitude and didn't give his son and daughter-in-law a chance to speak.

"Only the True Dragon is worthy of the Dragon Ball."

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes.

"It's just a few dollars' worth of pearls, Dad. You are possessed by a demon."

He had no intention of wanting it, but he wanted to touch it and take a look at it in order to get some of the blessing from his eldest nephew.

When I was a child, I often listened to the old man telling the legendary story of Dragon Ball.

This was the first time he saw an orange-yellow flame dragon ball with his own eyes, so it was naturally very rare.

Even though I don’t believe in ghosts and gods, what if?

With this mentality, he touched the pearl again and then picked up the conch meat.

"Dad, is it okay to eat dragon meat?"

Grandpa also laughed and said, "What dragon meat? It's the Dragon King's shrimp soldiers and crab generals who are responsible for delivering dragon balls to my grandson."

Chen Feng put the two beads in the bowl into his small wallet and then put it into the space.

【Conch pearl/2 pieces】

【Comment: A vulgar aesthetic hobby of low-level creatures. 】

After putting the two beads in the space, when Chen Feng was preparing to stir-fry the conchs, the village chief came and said that the clan leader wanted to see him.

Chen Feng was a little curious. He just exchanged some candies. Why was there any need to look for him?

There won't be any trouble, right?

It shouldn’t happen. Grandpa said that the Zhou family is very united and no one will report such a small matter.

Besides, he was only 13 years old and his business was losing money.

He was indeed overthinking it.

If the villagers were cheated, they would definitely report him.

But the problem is that no one is at a disadvantage. Who would have nothing better to do than to ruin their own village? Wouldn't they want to be buried in their ancestral grave in the future?

Not only are there pigeon markets and ghost markets in the city, but people also stay up late at night to secretly exchange supplies.

The same is true in the countryside, but the exchange is more covert.

Everyone turns a blind eye to it. As long as the exchange is not excessive, such as large-scale grain trading, antique trading, and precious metal exchange, no one regulates it.

"Patriarch, people are coming."

"Well, you guys go out, I'll talk to him."

Chen Feng walked in and looked at the old man sitting in the lobby.

"Little guy, you pity the children in the village. It's a good thing to give them candy, but don't give them candy again in the future."

Chen Feng had already decided not to play anymore, but he still didn’t quite understand the old patriarch.

"Chief, are you afraid that someone will report me?"

The old man shook his head and said, "You have changed it this time. Next time you change it, you are no longer a child. Maybe the villagers will ask you to change it. Will you change it or not?"

"They are not children. They might be able to replace all your candies in a short time."

“When that happens, the people behind us will be unhappy and might even cause trouble in the ancestral hall.”

“Remember, human hearts are often insatiable.”

Chen Feng understood and thanked: "Thank you, Patriarch, I understand."

"You are a good, smart kid."

The old patriarch smiled and said, "I heard that you have a partner?"

"When are you going to get married?"

Chen Feng said awkwardly: "Chief, I'm just kidding, I'm 13 years old."

"Oh, hahaha!"

The old man laughed, pointed at Chen Feng and said, "You are really a good boy. Go ahead. Since you are so smart, I won't say much. Anyway, next time you come, don't exchange candy again."

"Well, goodbye, Chief."

Chen Feng turned and left the house.

The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Grandpa, my brother and I have no candy to eat now." Two boys, one big and one small, who were hiding in the side room came in, along with a baby over one year old who was crawling on the ground.

"How dare you say that? You've brought shame upon our family by exchanging a conch for 10 candies."

The old man cursed with a smile.

"Grandpa, that conch is very big. You can make a big bowl of meat from it." The little boy who had wrestled on the beach with Chen Feng before gestured with his little hands and said, "It's that big."

"Haha, my granddaughter, no matter how big a conch is, it is still a conch."

Chen Feng would never have imagined that the three-year-old short-haired boy he saw on the beach was actually a little girl.

When he came out, the villagers had a good impression of him and exchanged a few words with him.

Well, he answered "I have a partner" thirteen times, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll go back to eat" twenty-eight times, and "I won't change it, the candy is gone" more than forty times.

When Chen Feng came back, he found that the oil in the kitchen was gone, so he pretended to go to his backpack to get some oil.

"How many bottles of peanut oil are in your bag?" Zhou Jing asked in surprise, "Didn't they say that the limit in the city is two taels per person per family?"

"Uncle, don't ask. If you ask, it's someone else's gift!"

Chen Feng didn't even bother to explain.

We are all family, just pretend you don’t know.

Zhou Jing nodded with a look that said, "I understand."

Instead, Zhou Fubo begged, "Cousin, next time you come, can you bring soda? Don't bring all oil."

Zhou Dinghai nodded quickly.

"Cousin, last time we went to the street, we saw soda. My dad said he would buy some next time, but he didn't take us with him the next time."

"Hahaha!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "When you learn multiplication, I will give you a soda."

"Really?" the two brothers asked in unison, "Are you trying to trick me like my father did?"

"You two little bastards, what are you talking about!" Zhou Jing picked up the broom, ready to restore his father's authority.

Grandpa snorted coldly: "How dare you? If you don't want to buy it, then don't buy it. Why did you lie to them? Is there any father like you?"

Zhou Jing said angrily: "Dad, when will you return the money you kept for me from selling fish?"

"You're doing the opposite, aren't you?"

Grandma seemed to have her foot stepped on. She grabbed the broom and prepared to swing it.

Obviously, the bulk of the blame lies with grandma.

The rain stopped the next morning.

The village notified the commune that it would go out to sea to fish in order to make up for the losses in the past few days.

The commune owed the bank a lot of debts, all of which were old loans for buying fishing boats. Now it had to use fish, grain, etc. to exchange for money to repay the debts from previous years.

Zhou Jing wanted to go fishing with Chen Feng, so he asked his aunt to take his place on the boat.

Chen Feng was a little confused and asked, "Uncle, since there aren't many work points, why don't you just not go? One more person means more fish to catch."

Zhou Jing was stunned for a full minute.

He has never thought about skipping work and going fishing at home!

It’s not that he loves fishing, but the long-term inertia of thinking has made him forget that he doesn’t have to go fishing.

Grandpa angrily scolded: "Why did I give birth to such a stupid son like you!"

Finally, after discussion, the whole family decided not to go to work.

With that little work point, it is not as much as what I could earn in an hour of fishing with my nephew.

They deliberately went to a place with fewer people, a shallow water area where few people usually come.

"Is this place okay?" Zhou Jing wasn't sure.

Chen Feng said confidently: "No problem."

This time, he did not plan to consume well water, but instead used crab shells, crab claws and other scraps as bait.

These crabs also absorb sunlight to grow and are a strong attraction to marine life.

As for the crab meat and crab roe, keep them and bring them to the table next time.

He secretly threw dozens of crab remains in the space into the water, hung a piece of conch meat on the fishhook, and put it into the water. After about three minutes, a fish was caught.

A knife fish!

"Don't throw it away, take it back and give it to someone else. Zhou Qiang likes to eat knife fish."

Zhou Jing quickly stopped him.

The others waited for ten minutes before some fish started to bite.

"The fish are coming!"