"Nothing much, just caught some fish and picked some fungus." Boss Ye replied casually.
When Wang Dalong heard that it was just fish and fungus, he felt relieved.
These things are common in the mountains, and every family has got them to some extent, so they are not rare.
However, just when he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue mocking the Ye family, he saw Boss Ye take a large barrel from the car, take down the backpack, and pour the fish inside into it.
There were more than thirty big fish in the basket on his back. After they were poured into the barrel, they kept jumping around in the wooden barrel, making popping sounds.
Wang Dalong's open mouth remained frozen there for a long time.
Is this called catching some fish?
Then the other members of the Ye family also took off their baskets and poured out the fungus inside, which soon piled up into a small hill on the ground.
Wang Dalong became even more restless.
Is this called picking some wood ear mushrooms?
Do you people from outside the Great Wall all speak in such a loud tone?
The villagers who originally wanted to watch the fun could no longer hold back.
"Where did you pick the wood ear mushrooms? Why did you pick so many?"
Boss Ye said honestly, “We picked them in the mountains. There were a few fallen trees over there, and we passed by and found that they were all covered with wood ear mushrooms.
"Does our mountain produce wood ear mushrooms?
"I've been hiking in the mountains outside the Great Wall for so many years, but I've never seen so many fungus.
"Otherwise, we have to say that the climate and soil here in the capital are better!"
Boss Ye said this with a look of envy on his face.
The person asking the question was speechless: "I haven't seen it either..."
Someone else stepped forward and asked, "Did you fish outside the Great Wall before? How did you catch so many fish?"
"There are lots of carp in the river on the mountain. My daughter threw some cornmeal cakes into the water, and the fish all came over. I scooped up several of them with a basket on my back!"
Boss Ye showed an increasingly envious look, and said to the old man who asked the question: "Uncle, this place is really a Feng Shui treasure land.
"No wonder they say people inside the Great Wall live better than those outside! If we had known this, we should have returned earlier."
The old man didn't know what to say for a moment.
He had lived here for most of his life, and he had no idea that getting mountain products and catching fish could be so easy.
Wang Dalong was so angry that his face turned red. While others were still surrounding Boss Ye and asking him questions, he immediately slipped away.
If he doesn't leave now, when will he leave? Will he wait for others to come and take his head?
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