Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Song Chuhuai also nodded: "Yes, sister is the best at finding seafood."

Du Li felt that they didn't seem to be lying, and was worried that Song Chuman would mention helping her build a house again, so he quickly said, "Then I won't bother you anymore."

After that, he left.

Yang Deru spitted, "What kind of person is this? He's already the head of a village, but he still likes to take advantage of others."

When the others saw that there was nothing interesting to watch, they all left.

Yang Deru looked at the cart and the bucket on it and said with a smile, "Aman, I have prepared what you want."

Song Chuman looked at the brand new bucket and cart, touched them tenderly, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Yang, thank you so much."

Song Hexiu and his wife and children didn't find it strange.

Yesterday, Song Chuman found an opportunity to tell them about the custom-made wooden barrels.

Song Hexiu: "Uncle Yang, how did you do it so quickly? You don't have to rush."

Yang Deru smiled and said, "Actually, when Ah Man came, I had some semi-finished wooden barrels and carts. You didn't buy them, so I was planning to sell them in the city. The children at home knew that you wanted them, so they helped me, and I wasn't very tired."

"I see." Song Hexiu breathed a sigh of relief. "How much is it in total?"

Yang Deru: "Just give me fifty cents."

Song Hexiu was stunned and disagreed: "How can that be possible? We have sold a lot of seafood just now. We still have money at the moment, and we can still make money in the future."

Yang Deru knew Song Hexiu's personality and knew that if he collected too little money today, he would pay them back from other places in the future. So he had to compromise and said, "Okay, one wooden barrel is ten coins, ten is one hundred coins, and the cart is two hundred coins."

Song Hexiu nodded and immediately counted out three hundred copper coins to him.

Song Chuman said happily: "Grandpa Yang, if we need a wooden barrel in the future, we will come to you again."

Yang Deru touched Song Chuman's bun lovingly, "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

"Ah."

……

When only her family was left in the cave, Song Chuman took a look inside and asked, "Mother, where is the seagull?"

Song Chuhuai asked very sensitively: "Seagull? What seagull?"

Song Chuman: "It's a gull, but it's called a seagull when it flies from the sea. It was injured, so I picked it up from the beach."

"Oh." Song Chuhuai looked at A Niang hopefully.

Sheng Shuwan looked under the bed in the cabin. "Just now I felt my eyelids twitching, and I was worried that something might have happened. It also fainted. After bandaging it, I untied the rope that secured it and put it under the bed."

"Mother, you did the right thing." Song Chuman hurriedly moved the seagull out.

Song Hexiu looked at the seagull and said in amazement: "This bird is too big."

Song Chuhuai said in surprise: "Big bird, such a big bird, such a handsome bird."

The seagull came out from under the bed and woke up.

Seeing that it was Song Chuman who was fiddling with its body, it fell asleep again with peace of mind.

Song Hexiu smiled and said, "This seagull seems to be quite human."

Song Chuman nodded: "Yeah, I think so too."

Song Chuhuai suggested: "Dad, Mom, Sister, let's keep it."

Song Hexiu hesitated: "We have never raised birds before, so we don't know how to raise them."

And a bird this big would need to eat a lot of food.

He can't even support his wife and children now.

Sheng Shuwan was also a little worried.

We don’t even have a house yet, and if we keep birds, people will definitely gossip about us.