Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

The wind is strong!

Chen Changfan pushed the cart and brought the three poor guys to Chiwei River.

If you only find five taels of silver when searching a corpse, wouldn’t you be a poor guy?

But apart from the silver, a roll of tattered parchment caught his attention.

"There's an unexpected gain?"

Only a palm-sized piece of parchment remained, which seemed to be a map.

However, this map does not record any mountains or terrain, but the Qing River that stretches for thousands of miles across Yongzhou.

Qinghe River can be regarded as the mother river of Middle-earth, with many legends and stories. The Chiwei River that I often visit is just a small tributary of Qinghe River.

"Unfortunately, this river map is too small. It can only confirm the water conditions of a certain section of the Qing River. I can't even confirm whether this section is within Qinghe County."

Chen Changfan stared at the several red dots marked on the river map. It was obvious that there should be some extremely rare fish resources there.

As far as he knew, the fish situation would change with the passage of time. Could it be that the ancestors of the Wu family were able to predict that there would definitely be precious fish here?

"It seems that the Wu family is indeed a fishing family. Their ancestors may have really caught a lot of spiritual fish and precious fish. It's just that the younger generations are becoming less and less capable and have lost their ancestors' skills."

"I wonder what kind of precious fish is in such a location that was recorded so solemnly?"

He shook his head and decided not to think too much about it for the time being.

For Chen Changfan at the moment, going to Qinghe County to fish still seems a bit far away, so he should consider the current matters first.

He put away the river map and pushed the cart to the place where the bodies were dumped last time.

Throwing the three people into the whirlpool, Chen Changfan watched them being swept down by the whirlpool and sinking rapidly, and then disappearing. He felt as if he was looking at a huge flush toilet.

"This vortex should be connected to an underground river or culvert, making it a natural place for corpses to be dumped."

He simply sank the cart into the water and returned home alone.

Along the way, all traces were carefully erased, and when the strong wind blew, not even a trace of blood was left, as if nothing had happened.

After locking the gate, I rode my pony all the way back to the county town, but the gate was already closed.

Chen Changfan calmly walked around to the small door on the side and handed over two taels of the dead man's money he had just touched.

The small door opened and Chen Changfan entered the city smoothly.

this is the truth.

They said there would be a curfew at night and the city gates would be closed.

Little did they know that they could still enter the city by giving two taels of silver.

To put it bluntly, if you put a gold bar in your pocket, the soldiers guarding the city will open the gate for you.

This is the way the world is. Rules are set for the poor, and whoever has money makes the rules.

After returning to the inn, Chen Changfan tied up his pony, used a ladder to climb directly through the window into Shen Cuiyun's room.

Not a sound was made during this period.

The room was dark, but he could see clearly. Seeing that his wife and daughter were already fast asleep, he immediately felt a sense of peace in his heart.

No matter how stormy it is outside, it will be sunny and warm when you return home.

He took off his clothes, got into the bed of the beautiful lady, and stretched out his evil big hand.

Shen Cuiyun woke up with a start, and immediately felt two familiar big hands wandering back and forth on her body, and she hummed softly:

"Erlang, you're finally back..."

Shen Cuiyun turned over and hugged her man's neck, "You came back so late, did something happen?"

"It's all been resolved."

Chen Changfan's voice made Shen Cuiyun feel at ease.

It seems that no matter what kind of difficulties she encounters, her man can easily solve them and never lets her worry.

She knew there wasn't much she could do, the only thing she could do was to serve her man as well as she could.

As she thought this, she felt herself being flipped over by two strong hands.

Then came the violent attack.

This posture is too embarrassing...

The lady blushed immediately.

……

There are many stories in the crib, full of joy and happiness.

The strong wind blew until late last night, and Chen Changfan overslept as expected.

Chen Changfan quickly dressed himself and went downstairs under Shen Cuiyun's moist gaze.

I rode on my pony and headed straight for the Chiwei River. From a distance, I saw Lao Wei clumsily paddling the sampan, sweating profusely in anxiety.

Hu the bricklayer, Aunt Liu and others on the shore were so anxious that they kept slapping their thighs, but they could do nothing to help.

Today, the boss has not shown up yet, but the fish stall is waiting for fish to be sold, so Lao Wei volunteered to go down to the river to fish.

Normally, the owner would just push the sampan with his hand and the sampan would swim out like a fish, but no matter how hard he tried, the sampan would just spin back and forth in the river.

He doesn't even know how to row a boat, let alone fish.

"Boss! You're finally here!"

"The boss is here, Lao Wei, come back soon!"

"Watching you rowing the boat is so frustrating."

Old Wei blushed as he pulled the boat ashore. Chen Changfan signaled him not to get off the boat yet. "Look here, I'll teach you how to row the boat and cast the net."

As he spoke, he skillfully propped up the sampan, selected several fish nests, and after a few casts of the net, he caught 300 kilograms of fish.

"As expected of the boss, fishing is as easy as eating and drinking."

"I don't think the boss really knows the Dragon King. That fish is just diving in on its own initiative!"

After docking, Lao Wei and others were busy loading the fish.

Chen Changfan packed a few spirit fish separately, took out the spirit fish he raised at home, and placed them on Hu the bricklayer's ox cart.

"Go to Chai's Fort and give the spirit fish to Mr. Chai."

There were too many spirit fish, and Chen Changfan couldn't finish them all by himself, so he thought of selling some of the extra spirit fish for money.

As for the encounter points, he kept 10 points for emergency use, and added the rest to the Hetu Luoshu, extending the deduction time by nearly a month.

……

Chaijiabao.

"Brother Chen is really talented! He actually caught so many spirit fish again."

When Mr. Chai saw the huge bucket of spirit fish, he couldn't help but praise it out loud.

At the same time, he also became more and more convinced that Chen Changfan was a rare talent, and he couldn't help but extend an olive branch.

"Brother Chen, why don't you come to my Chaijiabao? It's really a waste of your talent to sell fish on the street."

Chen Changfan knew that there were many warriors in Mr. Chai's house, and there were quite a few of them, so he couldn't help but have some opinions about Mr. Chai.

You are just an idle lord and you don't lead any troops. Why do you gather so many warriors under your command?

Do you want to be the king of the mountain?

This kind of thing is not impossible.

Chen Changfan didn't want to get involved in all this, so he bowed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. I don't have any big ambitions. I think fishing and selling fish every day is good enough."

Hearing Chen Changfan's refusal, Master Chai remained calm. He nodded and said, "That's fine, I admire your talent, but I won't force you."

He waved his hand, signaling his men to accept the money from the spirit fish, and then said solemnly: "It's just that the world is too chaotic. As far as I know, there will be turmoil in the market recently. I hope Brother Chen will be careful."

"Thank you, Mr. Chai, for the reminder."

Chen Changfan bowed and took his leave.

The Wu family has been destroyed by me, so how can there be any turmoil?

Could it be that unscrupulous businessman Shang Zhengren?

Chen Changfan had no idea for a moment and had to give up for the time being.

Weighing the thirty taels of silver in his hand, Chen Changfan sighed that Mr. Chai was still rich.

It seems that I should go to Yuanwai Mansion less and Chaijiabao more in the future.

Chen Changfan took Hu the roofer to the lumberyard to settle the balance. The other party said that there were only 100 elm trees in stock and the remaining elm trees were being cut down at an accelerated pace.

To express their apology, the lumberyard took the initiative to reduce the price by ten taels, and the subsequent lumber would be delivered to the door for free, which Chen Changfan was very happy about.

According to his plan, 100 square timbers were originally intended to be placed in Dahe Village to reinforce the houses and vegetable sheds.

The remaining 900 were used to build mountain shelters.

He had previously considered the transportation cost a huge expense, but now he has saved it directly.

"Old Hu, I'll leave the task of reinforcing the house and the vegetable shed to you. I still have some things to do."

After Chen Changfan explained everything to Hu the roofer, he rode his pony and headed straight for Qingshan.