Chapter 125 A fish

   "Keep your voice down, don't attract the villagers!" Zhao Jiawang whispered.

  He doesn't want to share this piece of stuff, whoever discovers it first will own it.

   Several people quickly shut their mouths tightly and joined the ranks of digging. Everyone knows what these things mean to them.

  Wang Ding came to look for it in a small truck soon. When he saw the piles of sweet potatoes on the ground, he felt at ease.

  Before, he was always worried about dragging everyone down because of him, he was both guilty and worried.

   Now that I have enough food, I don’t have to worry anymore, and people are much more cheerful.

  Wang Ding spread out the parasols he brought, and put them over the heads of the working tables, and then carried a big fan from the small truck.

  The solar energy fan is placed in the sun, blowing the maximum horsepower wind towards the crowd.

  Although the wind is hot, it is much better than when there was no wind at all.

   "Wang Ding, you boy can do it!

  Even remember to bring the fan, you are responsible for loading the car and pulling it back, remember to pull the vines back too.

   I remember that all you need to grow sweet potatoes is vines, and the tops of sweet potatoes can also be eaten as vegetables. " Zhao Jiawang reminded.

   Once there is something to eat, he doesn't want to let go of the vines.

   "Uncle Zhao, the weather is too hot, fresh ones shouldn't be easy to keep!

   Is there any way to dry it? "

   Worried about not eating, and also worried about eating too much, Lan Shayu frowned looking at the piles of sweet potatoes.

   "This is simple!

   Search the Internet for the method of making it. It can be stored for a long time after being made into dried potatoes, and can also be eaten as a snack.

   It can also fill your stomach when you are hungry, easy to carry and delicious.

  When we were in the city, a catty of sweet potatoes sold for five or six yuan per catty. It’s not good to pick up so many for nothing! " Zhao Jiawang joked.

  Young people don’t know how to manage a house, they always dislike one thing and another, and just throw away the things that don’t look good.

  It's different now, no matter how unpalatable something is, they have to collect it back.

  There is no food in the house, Zhao Jiawang feels weak and cannot sleep well.

   "You are digging here, I will go to the front to see if there is anything else.

  Wang Ding, go back and ask Xiaosan and Xiaosi to download more food making methods, which will be useful in the future. "

   "Understood, Uncle Zhao!"

  Wang Ding didn't raise his head, and carefully picked up the dug up sweet potatoes and taro, even if it was a thin root.

  No one in the group felt that there was anything wrong with harvesting sweet potatoes during this time period.

  Because in their eyes, sweet potatoes are the most common food that can be bought all year round.

  People who have never planted the land can't tell when the harvest season is.

  As long as there is something to eat, who cares what time it will be harvested.

   None of the five people cared about the problem of getting sunburned. In the face of stomach and sunburn, they chose to save their stomachs.

   Zhao Jiawang, who was looking forward, discovered some new varieties one after another, such as cucumbers, pumpkins, wild onions and garlic.

  There are only two cucumbers, the length of a palm, and the crooked skin is so old that it turns yellow.

  The largest pumpkin is no bigger than a fist, and the smallest one is only as big as an egg.

  Zhao Jiawang picked one of them off, and the green weeds were also cut off by him, whether they can be eaten or not will be discussed later.

  The further you go, the fewer things you can find, and the denser the weeds.

  The creek is occupied by patches of reeds, the densely packed reeds have yellow leaves, and a large number of reeds are dead far away from the water source.

  Zhao Jiawang saw that there was no way ahead, so he stopped thinking about moving on.

   "Pi~ bah!"

   Zhao Jiawang, who was about to turn around, stopped, and he heard the voice coming from the reeds.

  【Hey, good guy! This is to bring him meat. 】

  Zhao Jiawang stood still, and after a while a fish the size of a palm swam out.

  The blind yellow-backed crucian carp delivered to the door by itself, swam to the stream next to Zhao Jiawang and did not move.

   Zhao Jiawang, who was beaming with joy, really wanted to shout twice, this fish must have come to comfort them because they saw that they had worked too hard today.

  The yellow-backed crucian carp caught in the hand is struggling desperately, it doesn't want to be someone else's dinner.

   "Hehe, really exciting!

  No matter how hard you struggle, you have to pay homage to our five internal organs temple. Where are your brothers and sisters? Summon them all.

  You can’t lose a family member, this is the principle of getting along with a family..."

   Zhao Jiawang, who was overjoyed, murmured, but did not relax his grip on the crucian carp in his hand. After carefully putting it into the cloth bag at his waist, he finally relaxed.

  Zhao Jiawang tied the rope at the mouth of the bag so that the meat he got could not escape.

  One fish with a little more sauerkraut is enough for them to have a lunch, and each person can get a small piece of fish.

   Zhao Jiawang's mouth is watering just thinking about it, the days of mediocrity and fleshlessness are really hard.

  Before, he never thought it was so difficult to live without meat. When his family was the poorest, he could eat meat once a day.

  Now I want to eat and have no place to buy it, and the days go by.

  Zhao Jiawang shook his head and laughed. He is already an old man, and he still cares about one bite of food. He is ashamed to talk about it.

  With a good sign, Zhao Jiawang simply went down to the creek to touch the seams, and after touching for a long time, he didn't catch another fish or shrimp.

   But he caught half a bag of snails and river mussels. Fortunately, he recognized and ate both of these two things.

  If it was a young man, he would definitely abandon it.

  He has only eaten these two things, but he doesn't know how to make them. It seems that he can only find the almighty Internet guru again.

  At this moment, Zhao Jiawang only felt dizzy and stared at his eyes, so he quickly drank a bottle of heatstroke prevention medicine.

   After adding half a bottle of light salt water, I felt less uncomfortable before going back.

   "Dad, where have you been, and why have you been there for so long?"

  Zhao Cang has looked several times but did not see anyone, and when he saw someone back, he made a dissatisfied noise.

   "Didn't I tell you guys before I left?

  I went to the front to look, but there were no slices of sweet potatoes, and the way farther away was blocked by reeds.

  Going back, the temperature has risen to a high level, and I have a bit of heat stroke. "

  Zhao Jiawang used to sit down under the umbrella with the hot wind blowing. He just wanted to lie down and sleep for a while.

   Sleepy, tired, and dizzy from the **** heat, no one can bear it.

  As soon as Zhao Cang heard that the old man had suffered from heat stroke, he immediately dropped the **** in his hand and ran over to check.

   "Dad, are you still feeling uncomfortable?

   Did you take any medicine? I didn’t want to kill you just now, or I was afraid that you would suffer from heat stroke on the road, and no one knew.

  What should I do if something happens to you?

  I'll take you back to take a shower and sleep for a while. "

  Zhao Cang's eyes were red with heat, and he couldn't stand the sunburn. If it wasn't for this little food, he would have quit the job a long time ago.

   Seeing his son anxious, Zhao Jiawang waved his hands and said, "Go back, if we stay any longer, we will have to stay here.

  Also, I caught a fish, and I couldn't eat it if I went back late. "

   "Dad, you really caught a fish!

   Quickly show me how big it is? "

  As soon as Zhao Cang heard that there were fish, he immediately regained his energy. He stepped forward and pulled the bag on Zhao Jiawang's waist.

  Zhao Jiawang untied the bag and stuffed it into his hand, hanging it on his waist. He was dead and hot again.

  (end of this chapter)

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