Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 19 Trading Market

Who is Song Wenhao?

I heard that the leaders of the county can't hire people who have made great military exploits and are majestic. Wherever they go, they are surrounded by high-ranking officials, but now they are pointed at by his sister and scolded.

"Wenhao, don't be impulsive."

Lin Qianqian rushed over, grabbed Song Wenhao's arm and begged, "Wenjun didn't do it on purpose, calm down, don't get angry and ruin your body."

As she said this, she looked at Song Wenjun and said, "Sister, do you want to go to the county seat? Let's go together."

"Okay, you help me carry the load."

Just when the boat came, Song Wenjun stared at Lin Qianqian intently, "Hurry up, don't we go together?"

"You pick it yourself, why should you ask Qianqian to help you?"

Song Wenhao was furious, glared at her fiercely, took Lin Qianqian's hand and left quickly.

"Wenhao, no matter what, Wenjun is our sister..."

She shivered involuntarily. From the beginning to the end, her eyes never stayed on Lu Jiaming.

"There is no one. The conditions on that island are harsh. It often rains and the wind and waves are strong. It is difficult for fishing boats to dock."

"No problem, come with me."

Song Wenjun stayed on the boat last, and Uncle Li first helped her carry two baskets of seafood onto the boat. She took Lu Jiaming's hand and guided him onto the deck.

"Don't speak for her. How many times have I told you, that girl is very evil-hearted and will bully you in every possible way. To be kind to her is to be cruel to yourself. There is no need to pity her."

She tied a rope around Lu Jiaming's wrist so that the two of them would not get separated. Fortunately, the place of the transaction was not far away, and it took about five or six minutes to arrive.

"But……"

Oh, I see.

The island is in the shape of an ingot, with two ends high and the middle low. The highest altitude can be 80 meters, standing in the middle of the sea.

The people who went ashore all dispersed, she didn't see where Song Wenhao and Lin Qianqian were going, and even if they did, she didn't care.

The county has a population of about 10,000+. It is surrounded by mountains to the north and the sea to the south. It has no pillar industries and the average living standard is just above the subsistence line.

After taking in the whole view of the island, she walked to the bow of the ship, and the scenery of the land came into view.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I heard the seagulls calling."

"Uncle, are there people living on that island?"

Twenty minutes later, the boat docked, and the boss of the boat stood on the shore to charge, one penny per person.

"Uncle Li, take me to the market. I don't even know the prices. I want you to help me keep an eye on them."

Lin Qianqian turned her head to look, and Song Wenjun was still standing there, looking at her coldly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, very... weird.

To her surprise, there was a small island about ten miles away from the island.

Standing at the stern of the boat, she watched the island get farther and farther away from her, and began to look at the surrounding terrain.

Lu Jiaming was very excited. Since he went blind, he never left the island.

After experiencing what just happened, Uncle Li felt that Song Wenjun was not the shrew everyone said. On the contrary, he felt that Song Wenjun was very well-educated, so he was happy to chat with her.

Last night, the old woman brought some fish back and told him that Song Wenjun was easy to get along with, and Uncle Li's impression of her changed a lot.

"Jiaming, you will recover your eyesight."

A long and thin alley, about two meters wide, people who want to buy seafood have been waiting for a long time.

Song Wenjun found a place, and as soon as she put down her burden, people surrounded her and let out an exclamation when they saw the things in her basket.

"What a big crab!"

Fearing that the crabs would die from lack of oxygen, she purposely put some seawater in a bag, and the crabs with their feet tied up obediently spit bubbles in the bag obediently.