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Ordinary merchants buy mahjong, and it is already a lot for ten kilograms at a time, and most of them only buy three or four kilograms to have a meal and try it out. It was already afternoon, and half of the mahjongs were still on the big cart of the man who sold mahjongs. But half of the mahjongs had not been sold. Sanshili Yingzi was a hundred miles away from the fishing village where he was. He was eager to find a big family and sell these mahjongs quickly so that he could return.

"You can enter from this village entrance." Lian Man'er pointed to the front, corresponding to the village entrance of the Lian family's old house. From there, you can also reach the Wang Juren's house. "Hello loudly, there must be many people buying it."

After all, people in Sanshiliyingzi eat croakers only this season, and many people will buy them, although they won’t buy more.

The man who was driving the car heard this and thanked him, then went in the direction Lian Man'er pointed.

The family carried three baskets of sluts into the house.

Lian Man'er picked up a handful of cloves and smelled it, the smell of the sea.

Xiaoqi squatted in front of the basket and looked at it with a gaze, refusing to move his nest, and he wanted to eat it immediately.

However, no matter how anxious you are, you can't eat the croaker you just bought immediately.

"The child's father," Zhang greeted Lian Shouxin, "There is not enough water in the water tank, so you can bring back two more buckets of water."

"Oh." Lian Shouxin agreed, then carried the bucket and walked out. Goro followed him sensibly and helped Lian Shouxin.

"I can't hurry, I have to let it spit out the mud first." Zhang smiled at Lian Man'er and Xiao Qi again, "These old claws. You two go find two more basins."

The macaque is caught from the sea, and there will be no less mud and sand inside. You must put the macaque in clean water and let it spit out the mud and sand in the shell before you can eat it.

"Mom, when can we eat the cloves?" Lian Shouxin and Goro brought two buckets of water back, Lian Man'er and Xiaoqi found two or three large wooden basins to download. They put the cloves in and filled them with water. Xiaoqi asked Zhang while working.

"Let it spit more mud. Let's eat it tomorrow, we will eat it tomorrow." Zhang said.

One night is enough for these croakers to spit out the mud and sand in the shell.

In order to eat delicious food, waiting is a must.

When the house was fine, Xiaoqi brought a small stool and sat next to the large wooden basin. He held his chin and looked at the crest inside while talking to Lian Man'er.

"Sister, how do we eat this clove tomorrow?" Xiaoqi asked Lian Man'er expectantly.

The macaques taste delicious and are delicious no matter how you eat them. The easiest way is to put the macaques that have been spit out of the mud and sand into a large pot and cook them, then peel the macaque meat and dip them in garlic paste soy sauce. You can also peel the macaque meat directly, stir-fry leeks or stew tofu, which are quite delicious.

"Tomorrow we will cook a large pot first, and eat the rest, and eat stir-fried leeks at noon and stewed tofu at night." Lian Man'er said.

"Okay!" Xiaoqi said with a smile.

"These old cloves are a group of six in our family, and I'm afraid that they can't finish eating them in a day. Cloves are delicious and cannot be eaten at once." Zhang said from the side. She was a little worried, "This thing cannot be put on. Once it is put on, it will not be fresh. This thing cannot be eaten, and it will be eaten by people."

The so-called eating a person badly means eating a stale clove that makes people sick.

"Mom, then let's dig out the meat and dry it. Just eat it slowly." Lian Man'er said.

The people in Sanshiliyingzi only eat fresh goods this season. They are not fishermen and do not dry the cloves and keep the consciousness of eating in the future.

"Dry it and eat it slowly..." Zhang was a little hesitant. She had never seen anyone do this. It was like a mountain. They were farmers, not fishermen.

"Mom, look at the dry goods shops in the town, and there are dried fish sold there." Lian Man'er said, "I think, people who live by the beach will definitely not be able to eat this kind of thing in the season. We will still dry vegetables in the autumn. They can dry fish, so why can't the cloves be dried and eaten?"

"After you say this, it's true." Zhang nodded, "Okay, if you can't eat it tomorrow, let's dry it and eat it."

In fact, many things, after others have done them, others think they are very simple. For example, when the first person to eat crabs appears, others will start eating them. Although crabs are originally something that can be eaten.

It was about tonight, Lian Man'er's family was packing up and planned to go back to the old house to cook dinner. As soon as they walked out of the shop, they saw the man selling crows just now driving a car out of the village.

"Do you still buy claws?" the man rushed to them, jumped out of the car and asked.

"Ah?" Lian Man'er was a little surprised. When she saw the pile of claws in the cart, she understood what the man meant.

"I have dozens of kilograms left in this claw. I'm rushing home. If you want all these claws, I'll take it cheaper for you." The man said directly.

"We have bought the older ones and can't eat them." Zhang said.

"Are you not opening a shop? Are you afraid you can't eat it?" said the man, "That's all left. I guess I can have a fifty pounds. If you want it, just give me 80 cents."

"We can't eat no matter how much it costs, and it's a waste to buy it. We don't sell cloves in our shop." Lian Shouxin said.

Lian Man'er approached the cart, grabbed a handful of claws and looked at it in his hand.

After half a day, the claws were still alive.

"This clove is fresh." The man saw Lian Man'er's movements and hurriedly said, "This was taken in the middle of the night, so I just pulled it over and sold it."

Lian Man'er put down the claw in her hand and started to think.

"I bought them all. The landlord's family named Wang in your village bought more than 100 kilograms." The man continued to persuade. If he took these cloves home, they would not be fresh and could not be eaten. Sell them to Lian Man'er's family, at least he could make some money. "The manager of his family told me that I would give them cloves in a few days."

"We can't compete with others." Lian Man'er said, "Well, you must sell these, how about fifty cents?"

"Ah," the man felt a little painful, "There are at least fifty pounds in this pile."

"It costs only fifty cents, we didn't want to buy it." Lian Man'er said.

"Okay, then fifty cents are just fifty cents." The man thought about it and agreed to it with great pain. Fifty cents are also money, and it is better to throw away the claws in vain.

"Man'er, we've bought the older ones." Zhang pulled Lian Man'er over and said in a low voice.

"Mom," Lian Man'er blinked at Zhang, "Let's dry it and eat it... How cheap, let's buy it."

"Well, um, mom, let's buy it, it's half the cheaper." Xiaoqi echoed next to him. He likes to eat these fresh goods, and he won't think it's too much to buy.

"Then buy it." Zhang said helplessly.

He put all the macaques on the cart into his own basket, weighed them again, and weighed them for a total of 56 kilograms. Lian Man'er squinted his eyes and counted fifty cents from his purse and handed them to the man.

"Uncle, when did you say you wanted to give Wang Juren a cicada?"

"The day after tomorrow." The man took the money and replied, "It was his wife's birthday."

"Uncle, you came that day and stopped by my shop. Maybe we have to buy some more cloves." Lian Man'er said.

"That's OK." The man agreed happily and then drove away in the car.

Because he bought these dozens of kilograms of cloves, Lian Man'er's family had to go back to the shop, bring clean water, find a few wooden basins and two wooden barrels, and put the cloves into the clean water.

"Damn, we bought these cloves, I want to..." Lian Shouxin said to Zhang.

"I was thinking about that, let's take half the basket back and try it for her grandparents." Zhang said.

Lian Shouxin smirked twice. Some things, Zhang could think of them without him saying anything, which made him love and respect Zhang.

The family carried half a basket of croakers back to the old house. When they entered the yard, they saw a large wooden basin under the windowsill of the upper room, which contained most of the pots of croakers soaked in clean water.

Mr. Lian was sitting not far away, repairing the hoe in his hand.

"Master, have you bought cloves too?" Xiaoqi said.

"Ah." Old Master Lian raised his head and smiled, "I bought it, have you bought it?"

"Dad, we bought it too." Lian Shouxin replied.

Xiaoqi took the basket and handed it to Mr. Lian, "Master, this is what we give to you."

"Your milk has been bought for all ages and is enough to eat. I don't want it, so keep it for you to eat it yourself." Old Master Lian laughed.

The grandfather and grandson gave in. Zhou took a can of bran and walked out of the house. Xiaoqi handed the basket to Zhou.

"We bought it ourselves, don't want yours. Take it back!" Zhou Shi had a calm face and went to feed the chickens without looking at Xiaoqi.

This attitude may be unbearable to others, but in Zhou, this is already a good attitude. The merchants and children are reluctant to speak softly with their children. Most of them treat their children with whispers, but they are generally much gentler to their grandchildren.

In Zhou's family, treating Xiao Qi like this is considered gentle.

Xiaoqi carried the basket and returned to the west wing.

Lian Man'er brought a wooden basin, put the claws in the basket into the basket, and filled them with clear water.

Before going to bed, the originally clear water in the wooden basin was already turbid, so we had to change another basin of clear water before everyone went to bed.

Half a dream and half awake, you could still hear the sound of the squirts spitting out water. With the wonderful wish of being able to eat delicious food tomorrow, Lian Man'er fell asleep.

For breakfast the next day, there was a large pot of steamed croakers on Lian Man'er's dining table. The croakers were very easy to cook. Once the water boiled, the originally closed croakers shell opened and the meat was cooked.

Zhang pounded the garlic paste, added soy sauce, and mixed a bowl of thick dipping sauce. Lian Man'er poured a little bit of chili oil fried a few days ago, dipped it in a little bit of sauce, and it was full of fresh fragrance in his mouth.

The meat was full of meat, but Zhang was still worried when he saw the shop full of pots and buckets.

"Mom, these croaking meats are dry, which is of great use." Lian Man'er said to Zhang with a smile.

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