The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan Yu was very helpless, her father used cats to find prey and succeeded every time.

When I got to her place, I found it, but the rabbit I found was - dead.

No scars on the outside, sunburned to death? thirsty?

Unsure, after burying, those who came back and touched the rabbit washed their hands one by one.

On the last day of entering the mountain, the Boy Scouts gained nothing.

What his father promised still hasn't arrived.

Fortunately, the children understood that Yan Er was really busy, he had to lead the way, and he had to push carts during rest time, go hunting in the mountains, and find water.

These days, Qi Wu made six trolleys.

Not one left, all sold.

Uncle An came forward to buy two, and the rest was divided among the first four victims who paid.

Originally, I received more orders, but it was easy to cut wood, but it was difficult to carry the wood on the road, even with the help of various families in the village to share it.

Qi Wu had to stop the business.

After paying the money to the helpers, Qi Si still had more than four taels in his hands.

This number shocked the three brothers.

"Did we give less people?" Qi Wu asked.

"I remember it all, that's right!" Qi Si held a piece of cloth in his hand, looking over and over again.

"Ask Yan Er." Qi said.

After Yan Laoer was found, he looked at the rags of Qi Si's bookkeeping, barely recognized the names of the people replaced by various symbols, and said with certainty: "Isn't this all right? What's wrong? That's right! It should be It earned four thousand three hundred and ninety cash."

Yan Laoer counted the copper coins neatly.

"It's one hundred and ninety cash. You'd be right if it's four or two taels."

"It's this number!" Qi Si said in surprise.

"Why don't we continue to take a taxi." Qi Wu muffled.

It's so profitable, I've earned so much in four days!

"Take a taxi, take a taxi, look around, there is no wood there!" Yan'er was heartbroken.

Without wood, it has become a heart disease for their family.

From the day when the platform is opened, one day is almost one day.

They used to sell tattered ones, but they didn't think there were too many of them, and they had a lot of fun.

But now that they know the high value of trees on the platform, they are shabby... a bit contemptuous.

"Right now, let's not even think about taking a taxi." Yan Er said, "Look at this."

He spread out his hands, the small gray shells were so dry that they cracked.

"It was picked by the children. There used to be water in the area under our feet. Now all the clams in the river are exposed. We can pick them if we have nothing to do. People can't eat them, but livestock can."

"Okay!" The three brothers of the Qi family were very concerned about the mules and donkeys.

Their old lady didn't suffer any trouble on this journey, and they all relied on these livestock for transportation.

The four cut off a few pairs of long chopsticks for the children to see and follow suit.

More and more villagers asked clearly, and began to learn to pick river clams.

They are still in the collection stage.

Unexpectedly, the disaster victims who followed behind caught up with the progress and entered the eating stage.

problem occurs!

"How many people were eaten?" Yan Laoer asked seriously.

Liang Manshan said helplessly: "There are seven or eight adults and one child."

As soon as Yan Laoer heard this, he became anxious, "How come there are still children? He chose to eat by himself, and the adults didn't stop him?"

"Don't mention it, it was fed by his family's adults." Liang Manshan said with a bitter face: "I said that I can't eat it, but they just don't listen, saying that if livestock can eat it, people can eat it. If anyone doesn't pay attention, they will eat it." I dug out the jerky inside... Alas!"

He was really about to die of these anger.

Yan Laoer also got angry: "The mules and donkeys still eat hay, why don't they eat it! There are all of them in this barren beach. I will cut a few bundles and send them to them later, and watch them eat!"

Yan Huaiwen asked in a deep voice: "Cui Langzhong can see it? What are the symptoms?"

Liang Manshan said: "The dysentery doesn't stop."

"I'll go and have a look." Second Yan ran over.

Yan Huaiwen and Liang Manshan followed closely behind.

"Brother Cui, how are you?" The voice came first before the two of them arrived.

"These big ones are alright. They stretched a few times, poured licorice soup, vomited twice, and basically stopped, and then they can be nourished to restore their vitality."

"That little one..." Cui Langzhong frowned, and said, "I just threw up just now, and I have a fever."

Yan Laoer saw that the child's face was flushed, and his body was curled up, as if he was very cold.

His elder sister, Mrs. Cui, was coming over with her own quilt.

Cover the child with a straight face.

Seeing him, he couldn't help complaining: "Second brother, you judge, what kind of father and mother, my own son is like this, and I don't even say to leave someone here to guard, the child threw it here and ran away without a trace. "

"It's not that the adults in his family fed it badly, so the adults are all right?" Yan Er was surprised.

Mrs. Cui recalled, "Hey! Don't tell me, the child's parents are fine.

It is probably because the child can eat first, and then something goes wrong. "

Yan's second son agrees with this statement, families with spoiled children can be found everywhere.

Not surprising at all.

"Let's go! Let's go! Doctor, please look at my father, look at my father!"

People kept giving way, and a man was running towards this side with an old man on his back, sweating profusely.

Followed by a woman, holding a bundle tightly in her arms.

Mrs. Cui recognized it immediately.

"Isn't this the child's father and mother, and the elderly in the family have eaten too much?"

Cui Langzhong hurried over, helped the old man to lie down, looked at his face, felt his pulse, and asked the man who came over: "You also eat that river clam? Why did you bring it here?"

"Father said he was fine after eating, so he sent Xiaobao here first. The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. I went back with my wife and saw that I couldn't get up." The man regretted so much, why didn't he show his father Let him and Xiaobao both eat the clams.

"My lady, bring me another bowl of licorice soup."

Mrs. Cui hurried to serve the soup.

When I was young, I brought soup.

Cui Langzhong asked everyone to get out of the way.

He took out a cloth bag from nowhere, took out a long strip of cloth, wrapped it around his fingers, asked the man to lift the old man up, and gently scratched the old man's mouth with his fingers.

After the old man vomited, he couldn't feed the soup.

The man was in a hurry, beads of sweat on his forehead were falling down.

Second Yan rushed forward.

"It's about this time, let's pour it!"

Feed slowly with a small spoonful of spoonfuls!

Everyone looked anxious to death.

Cui Langzhong looked at him, opened the old man's mouth, pinched his nose, and signaled him to pour it in.

Yan Laoer was unequivocal.

Just serve the bowl.

Pour half of the bowl in at once, and the old man struggled.

"Brother-in-law, hold on." Second Yan shouted.

It was fine if he didn't shout, but Cui Langzhong let go after he almost shouted 'brother-in-law'.

Cui Langzhong suppressed the complexities in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Continue!"

The whole bowl of soup is poured in.

Cui Langzhong started to vomit again.

Repeat this three times until you see that the clams are no longer in the spit out juice, so you stop.

Fortunately, the old man did not have a fever.

Second watch~

You must pay attention to the things you enter~especially in summer~especially watermelon~

I used to love to eat iced watermelon, so what time to eat it~

There is no slimming effect at all, but the legs are soft o(╥﹏╥)o

How did you quit? It's amazing~

There are so many teachers in the school now. Isn’t this an epidemic? The teacher always holds an online parent-teacher meeting to explain to us in class, about the adverse consequences of eating watermelon incorrectly in summer...

learned! (*▽*)

It will be late to add more, let's see tomorrow~