Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Jiang Han looked at Xu Chun's black hair and found it quite pleasing to the eye.

"Actually, you look good in black."

Xu Chun shuddered, "Actually... I prefer red."

Jiang Han told him that there might be cosplay in the future.

He can keep his red hair.

But Jiang Han has not made up his mind about this matter.

Haidai said he would let them drive the speedboat anytime. To be on the safe side, he dyed his hair back to black.

If there really is any cosplay, it won’t be too late for him to dye his hair red.

No matter what, he couldn't leave a bad impression on Brother Han and Brother Haidai.

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Okay, I got it. I'll let you know when there's a real cosplay."

"Thank you, Brother Han."

Xu Chun’s attitude is really good. Jiang Han doesn’t understand why someone like Xu Chun would end up in such a mess?

Jiang Han thought of the conversation between a few aunties sitting at the village entrance. It seemed that they went to work in the glove factory and had a pair of defective products that the employees could take back.

Both aunties wanted it, and they ended up fighting. One auntie even pulled the other auntie's hair.

It seems that Xu Chun left the factory because he was ostracized and bullied by the workshop director.

Some places are indeed not suitable for people like Xu Chun.

People need to find a place that suits them to feel at home.

Being warm and sociable does not mean that a person can adapt to intrigue or that he will do anything for petty gains.

The motorboat was fast, and the two of them quickly reached the island.

"Brother Han, there are quite a few things here."

"Hmm." Jiang Han grabbed a light yellow conch from the crevice of the reef.

"Have you seen this kind of conch?"

"I saw it."

"It's this yellow snail. Pick it up if you see it."

When Jiang Han saw this sea area, the tide had already receded. It took Xu Chun quite some time to get here.

Jiang Han estimated that the tide would rise in about half an hour.

Xu Chun nodded, "Okay, Brother Han."

Jiang Han asked Xu Chun to pick up yellow snails, and Xu Chun really only picked up yellow snails.

There was a sea cucumber nearby, but no one picked it up.

Jiang Han: "..."

Jiang Han picked up the sea cucumber and threw it into Xu Chun's bucket. "Since we're here to catch seafood, if we see any valuables, we might as well pick up some."

Xu Chun's eyes lit up. Brother Han was so nice that he even let him pick up other things.

Brother Han even threw the sea cucumbers he picked up into his bucket. Brother Haidai is so lucky to have such a big brother.

To liven up the atmosphere, Xu Chun said as he picked up the snails, "I also picked up a lot of these yellow snails when I was a kid."

Jiang Han didn't find it strange, as many people did this when they were young.

"Are those yellow snails still there?"

"Yes, under the bed in my room."

"So you still want to keep it as a collection now?"

"Who needs this kind of stuff now? I collected these for fun when I was a kid."

One reason is that this kind of shell is beautiful, and the other is that I heard from adults that in ancient times, ordinary people used this kind of shell as money.

Thinking that shells are money, he feels like he has made a fortune.

But times have changed so many times that these shells no longer have value as currency.

"The village chief of Xiajiang Village is collecting these shells now. If you have any, you can sell them to him. But the price is relatively low."

I don't know if Zhang Laoliu is serious about the one dollar per piece. Jiang Han thinks the price is indeed too low.

Xu Chun didn't expect such a good thing to happen. "That's not bad. It's better than putting it under the bed and gathering dust."

It's just that he has some trouble getting these shells.

Jiang Han smiled and asked, "How much do you have?"

“There are probably more than 1000 of these.”

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, "So many?" Then what are they picking up now?

"Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, keep picking it up."

If a large number of tourists really come in, 1000 yellow snails may not be enough.

It would be embarrassing if tourists come to exchange currency but cannot do so.

Moreover, this yellow conch is very beautiful. After tourists have experienced the life with the yellow conch, they will find it very commemorative.

Maybe I'll even take some yellow snails away for collection.

It is a good thing that tourists are willing to take yellow conchs as souvenirs, but the prerequisite is that they have a lot of yellow conchs.

Jiang Han picked up some more golden ring conchs.

The scientific name of the golden ring conch is Annular Conch. The color of this conch is generally light, with a circle of golden lines on the edge.

Jiang Han felt that the golden ring conch could be used as one dollar, and the yellow conch could be used as 10 dollars.

Although the number of yellow conchs is greater than that of golden ring conchs in this sea area, the number of golden ring conchs is greater than that of golden conchs overall.

In terms of market value, the golden ring conch is slightly lower than the golden conch.

"Brother Han, I also have this kind of conch with golden threads."

"how much do you have?"

"There are a lot of these conches, definitely over 2000."

Jiang Han didn't expect Xu Chun to collect so many shells. Most children would not collect so many for fun and beauty.

"If you want, sell them together."

"That's great." Xu Chun didn't expect that this kind of conch with golden edges could be sold.

At one dollar a piece, the things under his bed could be sold for 3000 yuan.

"Brother Han, how much would these shells be worth in ancient times?"

Jiang Han thought about the records in the ancient books, "It seems that one shell can buy 1.25 acres of land."

Xu Chun was stunned. He looked at the three yellow snails in his hand. Does this mean that he holds 3.75 acres of land?

It’s about the size of 6 basketball courts, right?

"Han, Han brother, are you kidding me?"

"Anyway, that's what's recorded in ancient books. At that time, the Shang king only gave his successor 20 peng of shells. That's 200 shells."