Song Chuman, a medical university graduate from 2060, transmigrated into the body of a six-year-old pitiful child with the same name, who had been sacrificed to the Sea God.
Many said Song Ch...
Chapter 177 Two-headed Razor Clam Squid
It had been more than ten days since she came here, and she had only just recovered.
I often eat meat and drink soup, but I don’t gain weight on my face.
Song Chuman looked at Yang Qingrui: "Uncle Qingrui, can I take Xiaohua to go fishing?"
I haven’t repaid the Yang family for helping me move and build a house last time.
Yang Qingrui thought about how good Song Chuman was at catching fish, and was worried that people would say that he was taking advantage of his daughter by letting her go over there, so he quickly said, "Xiaohua, just follow me. You can do your own thing, she will only cause trouble."
Song Chuman knew what he was thinking, so she didn't force him.
The three cousins walked away quickly.
Song Hexiu turned around and asked, "Qingrui, why didn't you go out to sea today?"
Yang Qingrui asked his daughter to stay nearby and sighed as he looked at the sea in the distance. "We stood on a high place and observed the sea surface. Even near the coast today, the waves were rough. Some people went out to sea and returned quickly. I was worried about accidents, so I didn't go."
"Recently, the harvest in the sea area frequented by the villagers has been decreasing. All the men in the family are out. When it's good, we can only make forty copper coins a day, and when it's bad, we can't make a single copper coin."
"I'm thinking now that I might as well try my luck at the beach, and it won't be as dangerous as going out to sea."
Song Hexiu looked at the sea and thought it was quite calm, but he didn't expect a huge wave to suddenly come.
Fortunately, the three children were some distance away from the place where the waves were fierce, so he didn't worry.
Song Hexiu said worriedly, "It is indeed dangerous. Better safe than sorry."
Seeing Song Hexiu's serious expression, Yang Qingrui said with a relaxed look, "But my family can still make ends meet. Dad often does carpentry work, and we men often help him. We take the finished goods to the city and sell them, and we can make some money."
Seeing that Yang Qingrui didn't dare to look him in the eye, Song Hexiu nodded meaningfully.
I guess the Yang family’s carpentry business isn’t doing very well either.
If it were really that good, I wouldn’t come out to catch seafood.
Yang Qingrui talked for a while, then walked away with his daughter so as not to disturb Song Hexiu's reading.
Song Chuman walked to the first white spot and asked Song Chuhuai to shovel it as usual.
He was very strong and dug a hole more than ten centimeters deep with just one shovel.
A razor clam appeared.
Song Chuman picked it up with great satisfaction, "Not bad, this is a two-headed razor clam, it's quite big and very valuable."
Song Chuhuai asked, "Sister, why is it called a two-headed razor clam?"
Song Chuman pointed to the two holes on the head of the double-headed razor clam and said, "See, there are two holes that spray water, so it's called a double-headed razor clam."
Song Chuhuai suddenly realized.
The three of them went to other white spots, and today they found twenty white spots in a row, and they were all two-headed razor clams.
Moreover, there are as few as one double-headed clam in one white spot, and as many as six or seven.
So after a while, they found more than ten pounds of two-headed razor clams.
Song Chuman went to the 21st white spot.
This time it was a pond.
Seeing the small seafood in the pond, Song Chuman excitedly said: "Squid, little squid, I finally found a squid."
Song Chuhuai squatted down and was about to grab it.
Song Chuman quickly stopped him: "Use cheat sheets to get to the internet cafe. The little squids will bite you too."
Children’s hands are tender, so the bite hurts more.
She bought several sizes of scoop nets, including large, medium, small, and extra small.
Song Chuhuai withdrew his hand in fear.
Song Chuman picked up the scoop net from the cart and transferred all the squids into the wooden barrel.
And the nearby puddle was actually full of squids.
Song Chuman glanced at the people in the distance. Every time she found seafood, the villagers stayed far away from her and moved the squid with confidence.