Everyone used it to catch fish, and the little guy used it to hold it. This time they went to the riverside, they did not return empty-handed, and brought back so much river food. From the moment they entered the door, the whole family's mouths have never been closed.

"So dad, are you going to make another one?"

"Yes, do a few more, put them in different places, and grab more points."

"Dad, I won't eat it, so I'd better sell it."

I observed that the harvest last night was about 10 or 20 kilograms, and because of the miscellaneous things, it may not be sold at a price, but the two wild turtles can be sold at a good price.

My father was grinding bamboo shoots and subconsciously looked back at his daughter: "Don't you want to eat?"

"These people who are turning belly are dying, we can eat these. Let's sell them for sale!"

The father was stunned again: "Do you still know that the person who turned the belly was about to die?"

"Of course, grandpa even told me that this turtle is expensive. Dad, if you get it to a state-owned hotel in the county town, you can sell it at a good price."

The little daughter gave her an idea, so that Zhuo Dajun, who had no intention of this, couldn't help looking at her daughter-in-law: "Damn it?"

"My daughter is right. Why do we eat such expensive things? I don't know how to make them. These small fish and shrimp are enough for children to replenish them. Otherwise, you can sell crabs, turtles, and these big fish in a restaurant. How much can you supplement the household consumption, right?"

Zhuo Dajun pursed his lips, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then stood up: "Okay, that's it. You can put it in a bamboo basket quickly, I'll hurry up,"

The bamboo basket was big enough, and put the wooden basin and the fish in the bamboo basket. It was just right. Of course, my mother had already put out the fish and shrimps that were no longer available in advance.

After my father left with a bamboo basket on his back, my younger brother woke up. My mother took him out and took a potato for them each. She first blocked their mouths, then took out scissors and basins, and treated the remaining fish and shrimps.

What good things can be eaten by the country people? The bean dregs are gone and the millet is finished. So for lunch, my mother took out the shrimp and chopped them into the pot. She cut a lot of diced potatoes and started to boil them. The remaining small fish were for the brothers to eat. The weather was hot, so she had to marinate them with salt first to avoid breaking.

Fortunately, although salt is expensive, it can be bought at any time, not as expensive as sugar, and you may not be able to queue up.

Although eating potatoes can temporarily withstand it, the temptation of shrimps made the siblings of the siblings so much that Wang simply cooked them with potato, shrimp, and vegetable porridge early. It was porridge, but to put it bluntly, it was also a random stew.

Because the shrimp were chopped and mixed into the soup, it had a faint fishy smell. If it were left in the past, she would definitely dislike it. But now, looking at the little red meat inside, paired with green wild vegetables, and the paste like glutinous potatoes, this bowl of slightly salty vegetables was so delicious that she and Zhuo Jian were satisfied with the oil. One bowl was not enough, and another bowl was asked. My mother laughed at them.

When the aunt came back from the ground, the sister-in-law tasted it and her eyebrows unconsciously stretched out: "It's really good!"

There was only a handful of river shrimps, but a large pot of dough was cooked. Everyone drank two bowls, and in the end, there were two bowls left for Zhuo Dajun.
Chapter completed!