In less than ten minutes, Wang Zhi's family of three had already packed up the stall and were preparing to go home.
When they came, the car was full, but when they returned, half of the car was empty, with only some tools and the like left.
"It wouldn't be bad if it happened like this every day."
Wang Zhi thought to himself that it would be good to come in the morning and go back in the afternoon.
"Uncle, thank you, I gave this fish to you."
After all, there were still a few crucian carp left that weighed more than a pound, but Wang Zhi carried them and gave them to the uncle selling meat next to him.
In fact, thanks to the uncle’s shouting loudly during the weighing in the morning, everyone bought it one after another.
It’s an advertisement.
"Haha, boy, I'm interested.
Here, I'll give you a piece of pork."
The middle-aged butcher's stall is not small either, offering mutton, pork, chicken, and duck.
"Thank you, uncle, no need.
I still have some at home.
Thank you for your compliments today and for letting us divide them carefully."
Wang Zhi responded with a smile, one code after another.
"That's okay, I'll accept it."
The middle-aged butcher was quite satisfied.
This young man was not bad, he was familiar with people, and he didn't look too big.
Seeing this scene, Wang Qiang smiled.
His son had really grown up, and his behavior was becoming more and more mature.
"Dad, how is your income today?"
Wang Zhi asked with a smile on the donkey cart.
"I sold 20 fishes and 600 coins.
I really can't think of it."
Wang Qiang is also silly.
Why didn't he think of this before?
Wang Qiang had completely forgotten that hunting by himself was fine before, but fishing was much worse.
However, Wang Qiang regretted that the eel was basically not sold, mainly because it was too expensive.
He originally wanted to sell it at a reduced price, but Wang Zhi stopped him.
"Dad, think about it, we can't keep selling fish.
When we have the capital, we can open a food shop or something.
If we sell them at a reduced price, it will be difficult for us in the future."
It is true that setting up a stall is not a long-term solution.
In later generations, Wang Zhi also set up a stall, but it was a summer night market, and it was very lively with people coming and going.
It's summer now, and the weather is fine.
If it's winter, I'll be freezing when I go out, and I'll even set up a stall.
Wang Zhi vaguely remembered that Guanzhong at this time was still very cold in winter and there was heavy snow.
"Mom, how are you doing?"
Wang Zhi asked with a smile when he saw Mrs.
Wang Li counting money.
"There are three hundred coins, but I sold a hundred scallion pancakes."
Mrs.
Wang Li said happily that after excluding the cost, she could earn at least half of the profit.
Although it was not as good as the income from selling fish, it was still pretty good.
"Dad, Mom, although this income is good, you don't have to work every day.
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You also need to rest."
Wang Zhi was afraid that his parents would see how fast they were making money and work hard.
It was okay if he was at home and he could try to persuade him, but what if he wasn't at home?
"Coward, what do you know?
You can make money so fast, how can you sit idle?"
Today is just one day, Wang Qiang has already tasted the sweetness, how can he give up.
"Dad, that's not what I mean.
Think about it, let's take our family as an example.
Do we eat meat every day?
No, the same goes for fish.
People who buy fish today may not necessarily buy fish tomorrow.
Maybe I'll eat something else instead, right?"
Wang Zhi regretted it a little, maybe he had stimulated his parents too early.
"Well, that makes sense.
How about we go there every other day?
But there are so many fish in the cage, what should we do every day?"
Wang Qiang said to Wang Li for a while, and then talked to himself for a while, worrying about too many fish for the first time.
"How about we pickle it into salted fish and save it for winter."
In winter, the river freezes, and most of the fish hibernate.
Fishing is endless, and it is even more difficult to eat fish.
"Coward, you have become stupid after I just praised you.
Don't you need salt for this pickled fish?
Salt is so expensive, no, no, no."
Wang Qiang shook his head like a drum, this method didn't work.
"Why".
Wang Zhi had forgotten that salt was very expensive these days.
When it was expensive, it was even as expensive as meat, and most of it was very rough.
Regarding the table salt at home, Wang Zhi wanted to complain.
Is that salt?
It’s yellow and comes in large chunks.
When using it, he has to break it into small pieces with a hammer and lick it, but it still tastes bitter. .
Wang Zhi seriously suspected that there were many minerals in this salt that could not be used for practical purposes.
He had to find a way to purify it.
Otherwise, if he continued to eat it like this, he would get sick.
Although Wang Zhi didn't know that the salt of later generations was processed by us, it was still possible to filter it with some charcoal and linen.
However, now is not the time.
At this time, if Wang Zhi turns all the salt in the house into water, he will be beaten to death by his father.
He has to do it quietly.
Wang Zhi didn't know when he learned to be in a daze, sitting quietly by the river, looking at the sky, the earth, the river, and the flowers and plants.
The princess opposite had left, and the princess' mansion seemed empty, with only a group of working farmers left.
Sometimes, Wang Zhi fantasizes about how nice it would be if he were a second-generation dude, walking around with birds, racing horses and fighting crickets, how comfortable he would be.
Unfortunately, fantasy is just fantasy after all.
Open your eyes and reality is still reality.
"Since we can't be the second generation, we must be the first generation to struggle."
Wang Zhi secretly swore that if others have it, he will have it too.
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"Brother, why are you so dazed?"
Zhang Heng lay comfortably on the side.
Ever since he followed Wang Zhi to catch fish with a ground trap, he was much freer than before.
In the past, Zhang Heng followed Zhang Laosan almost every day to learn blacksmithing, making various farm tools, and repairing farm tools.
"Brother, it's a big deal.
The daughter of old man Li, the village leader, is getting married."
Zhao Er came at an unknown moment and lay down at the back.
"Just marry someone, it's not a big deal."
Wang Zhi was speechless, it was just a normal thing to get married, what's the big deal.
"Old Man Li's daughter is extremely beautiful, and her figure is amazing."
Zhang Heng looked fascinated, but his expression was a bit lewd.
"Really or not?"
Wang Zhi was stunned.
There was really a beautiful woman in the village.
Speaking of the beauty and fragrance of the country, Wang Zhi thought of the looming princess opposite, glanced from afar.
She was really a fairy-like woman.
The only thing he regretted was Yes, I didn't see clearly.
"When I came here, I heard Old Man Li's daughter saying she wanted to take a bath."
Zhao Er turned over with excitement on his face.
"Why are you so excited when someone takes a bath?
Do you still want to take a peek?"
Wang Zhi said angrily, don't be caught and treated as a thief.
"Haha, brother is still smart.
Otherwise, let's go and take a peek.
Zhang Heng has already opened a small hole in someone's wall."
Zhao Er said happily, without any scruples, Zhang Heng's big black face was dripping with water.
"Well, long flowing hair, plump breasts, a slim waist that can be grasped, slender legs, and delicate feet, under the shower."
Wang Zhi thought about it for a while, the picture was so beautiful, it was a bit enjoyable.
No.
While Wang Zhi was in a daze, Zhang Heng and Zhao Er dragged Wang Zhi and ran towards the village.
Without further ado, they would not be able to see the party again
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