Zhang Laoliu said he could leave early tomorrow morning, but she insisted on waiting for her classmates to come back, so she had to give up. Three days later, he would come over early to collect kelp and pick them up when he came back.

After Xining asked about the price of mixed grain flour, she took out 300 yuan and asked Zhang Laoliu to bring 100 kilograms of mixed grain flour at that time.

Mixed grain noodles are not expensive, only three yuan per kilogram. They are all mixed grains that people in the city don’t eat much, such as bran, corn, beans, etc., mixed together and ground into noodles.

"Sure enough, you are a good person." Zhang Laoliu took the money and ordered it, rolled it into strips, took off his hat, and stuffed the money into the inside of the hat: "Don't worry, I will definitely buy it."

After finishing what should be done, he drove away first with a tractor.

After the villagers who knew the common language translated, the villagers nodded one after another.

But Park's parents showed anxiety and sorrow, saying that they didn't have to spend money, and they had enough food.

"Is it enough?" I couldn't help but look around again.

All the dried kelp hangings have been taken away, and some fresh kelp have been hung on, and the insufficient villagers have already gone to the sea not far away to catch them. Another wave of people took javelins and simple small fishing nets to fish.

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Just like this fishing method, you can only get one fishing net after a long time, so you can't catch more fish.

The villagers explained very directly: "If you don't have enough food, you can catch fish. You can't catch fish, and there are kelp and coconuts. It's impossible to keep us there, so don't give us too much."

Xining smiled and said, "I know, I won't buy it in the future. Since I have already booked it, only one hundred kilograms of mixed grain flour will be gone, and each household will have four or five kilograms."

Four or five kilograms of noodles, eating one kilogram a day is enough to eat four or five days.

After hearing the translation, the villagers were relieved.

Seeing the villagers breathing a sigh of relief, Hu Liangming couldn't understand: "Boss, why don't they want it? They still look unhappy."

Jiang Debin responded: "This is what they are. They will accept a small amount of things. If they are too many, they will refuse. If they cannot refuse, they will try to find something to exchange, and they will not appreciate it easily."

"But I was so happy to receive the clothes just now, and the whole village happily picked them up." Clothes are OK, why can't the food be?

Xining analyzed: "Those are old clothes, which are originally unnecessary and unnecessary. But the food is different and you need to buy it. Their ideas are different from ours and you won't ask for too much. You haven't noticed that they are apart from drying kelp.

, Why didn’t the dried fish be dried?"

The villagers who knew the common language suddenly had their eyes lit up: "Fishes are alive, swimming freely in the sea. They died so that we can survive. How can we kill them, not to eat them immediately. Many people

You only know us as fools.”

Kelp is considered to be a plant that does not feel the feeling and will grow quickly, so it can be used for drying and storage.

This kind of Buddhist language only meets basic survival needs and does not seek too many ideas from other lives. They deserve to be poor.

But this is the diversity of thoughts, which creates different customs. Each custom has been tempered over millions of years, added and reduced, and finally formed a certain pattern.

Xining smiled, picked up the coconut, and drank a few more sips of coconut juice using the reed tube.

After the coconut juice was finished, the villagers scraped out the coconut meat, chopped it up and added some grain powder, and roasted it to make a coconut cake. Now they use a knife, but before it was said that they used stones.

Grinding tools.

The empty coconut shells are placed next to them first, and can be used as containers for things, or processed into plates, handicrafts, or even jewelry hanging around their necks.

After eating, it was a little dark.

The villagers invited them to take a bath. There was a bathhouse here, but it was natural, divided into two places, men and women, and separated many roads.

It is a small pond surrounded by rocks transported from the seaside. The rocks are extremely smooth and should be a bit history.

Xining squatted down, reached out to scoop some water, and tasted it. It was fresh water. In the middle of the pond, bubbles popped up from time to time, which should be the groundwater that oozed out.

After hearing the translation, the villagers were relieved.

Seeing the villagers breathing a sigh of relief, Hu Liangming couldn't understand: "Boss, why don't they want it? They still look unhappy."

Jiang Debin responded: "This is what they are. They will accept a small amount of things. If they are too many, they will refuse. If they cannot refuse, they will try to find something to exchange, and they will not appreciate it easily."

"But I was so happy to receive the clothes just now, and the whole village happily picked them up." Clothes are OK, why can't the food be?

Xining analyzed: "Those are old clothes, which are originally unnecessary and unnecessary. But the food is different and you need to buy it. Their ideas are different from ours and you won't ask for too much. You haven't noticed that they are apart from drying kelp.

, Why didn’t the dried fish be dried?"

The villagers who knew the common language suddenly had their eyes lit up: "Fishes are alive, swimming freely in the sea. They died so that we can survive. How can we kill them, not to eat them immediately. Many people

You only know us as fools.”

Kelp is considered to be a plant that does not feel the feeling and will grow quickly, so it can be used for drying and storage.

This kind of Buddhist language only meets basic survival needs and does not seek too many ideas from other lives. They deserve to be poor.

But this is the diversity of thoughts, which creates different customs. Each custom has been tempered over millions of years, added and reduced, and finally formed a certain pattern.

Xining smiled, picked up the coconut, and drank a few more sips of coconut juice using the reed tube.

After the coconut juice was finished, the villagers scraped out the coconut meat, chopped it up and added some grain powder, and roasted it to make a coconut cake. Now they use a knife, but before it was said that they used stones.

Grinding tools.

The empty coconut shells are placed next to them first, and can be used as containers for things, or processed into plates, handicrafts, or even jewelry hanging around their necks.

After eating, it was a little dark.

The villagers invited them to take a bath. There was a bathhouse here, but it was natural, divided into two places, men and women, and separated many roads.

It is a small pond surrounded by rocks transported from the seaside. The rocks are extremely smooth and should be a bit history.

Xining squatted down, reached out to scoop some water, and tasted it. It was fresh water. In the middle of the pond, bubbles popped up from time to time, which should be the groundwater that oozed out.

The villagers invited them to take a bath. There was a bathhouse here, but it was natural, divided into two places, men and women, and separated many roads.

It is a small pond surrounded by rocks transported from the seaside. The rocks are extremely smooth and should be a bit history.

Xining squatted down, reached out to scoop some water, and tasted it. It was fresh water. In the middle of the pond, bubbles popped up from time to time, which should be the groundwater that oozed out.
Chapter completed!