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

"Please bless me, Lord Dragon King, and open a few more beads!" Zhou Jing said nervously.

The old man was wearing a wolfskin and rubbing his hands vigorously.

Then, he gave the hammer to Chen Feng.

Well, Chen Feng almost thought that the old man was going to do it himself.

It was still the same old way, the old man gave the conch, Chen Feng broke it and searched for it, and Zhou Qing cleaned it up.

"Bang bang bang!"

When the first conch pearl appeared, Zhou Jing exclaimed, then laughed wildly.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Feng, on the contrary, was very calm.

His luck has improved a lot recently, it would be strange if he couldn't open any beads.

Then, the three of them worked together to knock on the eight bags for a long time.

From time to time, my aunt could hear my uncle's loud laughter coming from the house.

She sounded a bit creepy.

I don’t know how long the ringing lasted, but the bowl that grandma brought over was filled with twelve brilliant orange-yellow Melo beads.

A large bowl of conch meat was placed in a wooden basin by Zhou Jing and the old lady.

"Uncle, should I give you one?"

Zhou Jing shook his head.

"I'm not destined to keep it, so you can just play with it yourself."

Chen Feng didn't force it.

Put the twelve Melo beads into the bag and actually put them into the space.

"Uncle, let Dinghai and Fubo follow me these few days. I want to go find the conch."

Although the probability of conch shells producing pearls is very low, the cost-effectiveness is very high!

Gold, silver and antiques may not yield as high returns as Melo Pearls. The most important thing is safety!

Even though Jin Shaojie and Wu Weixin have gold and antiques in their hands, they are not fools and they know very well the value of gold and antiques in the future normal national economic structure.

These antiques can be regarded as the capital for the future revival of the old people.

If you take advantage of others every day and get too much, and then someone anonymously reports you, that would be a big deal.

In addition, conch meat is actually quite delicious.

"No, you'll freeze if you go into the water now."

Zhou Jing expressed his opposition.

Chen Feng didn't say much, he planned to take action on his own.

Anyway, the two little cousins ​​would not disobey him.

"Dinghai, Fubo, come back."

Chen Feng walked out and saw that they were still drinking soda.

I looked at my watch and it seemed like more than an hour had passed.

"Cousin, have you found the Dragon Ball?" Zhou Fubo asked.

Chen Feng didn't want to lie to him, so he changed the subject and said, "Go and help your father process the conch meat."

The mutton was cut in the afternoon. Five lamb chops were saved for making soup in the evening. Grandma and aunt were planning to pickle the rest of the mutton, but were stopped by Chen Feng.

He also wants to eat mutton every day these days!

"Cousin, it would be nice if you came to our house every day. You don't know that after you left last time, my mother still couldn't bear to cook - ah, mother, I was wrong!"

My aunt didn't let go.

"Do you know how much this oil costs?"

"Your cousin's peanut oil is not blown by the wind, grown in the ground, or fished out of the sea. You only know it tastes good. Have you ever thought about the future?"

This oil of mine really grows from the ground!

Chen Feng wanted to give her some advice, but his aunt was right.

He couldn't possibly send peanut oil to their house every day. After all, it wasn't their own, so it was right to use it sparingly.

"Ahem, I'll bring more oil next time."

"Don't listen to your cousin's nonsense. Oil gold is very expensive." Grandma glared at her grandson and picked up a piece of mutton for Zhou Dinghai.

"Eat your meat. All this mutton can't stop your mouth. If it can't stop you, just go and squat outside."

Zhou Fubao and Zhou Dinghai didn't dare to say a word and just focused on eating mutton.

Compared to Chen Feng eating mutton, the two little ones ate it very carefully.

"Don't throw away the sheep bones, you can make soup with them." Seeing Chen Feng throwing the bones on the ground, grandma hurriedly stopped him.

Chen Feng felt a chill and said quickly, "Grandma, this won't work. The bones will be useless if boiled once."

Zhou Jing had been to Chen's house and knew that Chen Feng liked cleanliness.

"Mom, Xiaofeng is right. We have been boiling the bones for more than an hour tonight. It is useless to boil them any longer. We should just throw them away."

After dinner, Chen Feng took out the flour and mobilized the whole family to make mutton dumplings together.

There was no electricity in the countryside and it got dark quickly.

Chen Feng lit the oil lamp and studied the secret technique of counterfeiting antiques given to him by Jin Shaojie.

It is certainly wrong to deliberately falsify information to deceive others.

But if you want to forge documents to deceive foreign capitalists, especially wealthy Japanese people who are extremely coveting the fruits of Chinese civilization, then you don't have to feel too much psychological burden.

Xiao Rizi stole 2.1 tons of gold from China. As the only direct descendant of Xiangling, it is reasonable for him to take some back on behalf of hundreds of thousands of people in Changsheng Mountain!

It was past ten o'clock before I turned off the lights and went to bed.

In the morning, I got up early and made a meal of conch meat noodles, using some of the base ingredients prepared by Sha Zhu.

Rich aroma!

In the eyes of Chen Feng, a novice who only has a sense of craftsmanship but no culinary aesthetics, the deliciousness of food is actually based half on the seasonings, and the remaining half is based on the raw materials of the food.

Of course, this is not absolute.

Just like some seafood, they are most delicious without adding anything!

"Hey, Xiaofeng, what did you cook? It smells so good."

Zhou Jing came in wearing a pair of straw sandals in the cold weather, smelling fragrant, which made Chen Feng's eyelids twitch.

"Uncle, you should put on your shoes first."

"Haha, there's no rush for this."

Zhou Jing stretched his neck and looked into the pot on the stove.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by a wooden lid, so I had to walk over and pick it up to take a look.

The thick yellowish oil rolled on the water surface, and the sliced ​​conch meat pieces revealed their snow-white faces in the noodles.

Chen Feng stood up and added a handful of green onions to the pot.

Suddenly the fragrance became stronger.

"Uncle, the noodles are ready, why don't you go change your shoes?"

"Oh, I'll go right away!"

Zhou Jing rushed into his room quickly, for he was afraid that if he was a step slower, he would eat less.

Chen Feng underestimated everyone's fighting power. His grandfather, who used to have a small appetite, ate two bowls of noodles directly. In the end, he found that there was not much left, so he gave the noodles to the two little gluttons.

"Grandpa, how about I cook some more?"

"No, that's enough, that's enough, be grateful!"

Well, he finally discovered it.

My grandfather is a person who is easily contented!

Don’t be greedy and don’t take more.

Just like many ordinary Chinese people!

After breakfast, it is soon time to go to work. December is the first ice period, January and February are the frozen period, and early March is the ice melting period.

Fishing is still possible in near-shore areas, but operations must be carried out strictly to avoid falling into the sea.

Once you fall into the sea, you will basically get sick.

During the Republic of China period, fishermen had shortened their lifespans, in large part because of their winter work, which damaged their physical vitality.

"Uncle, I have sweetened water in the pot. If you are cold, take a sip."

"it is good!"

Zhou Jing took the kettle from Chen Feng.

The kettle was filled with well water, and grape juice was added to it.

Solar well water is rich in high energy and can effectively provide life energy and maintain good health.

After Zhou Jing left, grandpa, grandma and aunt were making fish skin clothes at home, and Chen Feng took two followers to the beach to look for places where conchs might be found.

Then, he picked up another treasure chest!

On land, pick up wallets;

The sea, a treasure chest?

Very good, this division of labor is reasonable.