"Jack, Little White, have you bought the garlic I asked for?"
Fu Fengying hurried over and asked, "Oh my god, I really miss that garlic flavor!"
Unfortunately, I just can't recreate Fu Wan's flavor.
Having finally met Fu Wan who had traveled across the ocean, Fu Fengying insisted that she teach her how to make garlic chili sauce.
Fu Wan hadn't expected that Fu Fengying had been thinking about this. Upon hearing this, Bai Qianzhou opened the trunk and took out a large bag of things.
"I bought them, they're all here."
Good heavens, there are more than ten kilograms of garlic. Bai Qianzhou probably bought up all the garlic in the Los Angeles supermarket.
Upon seeing the garlic she had been longing for, Fu Fengying immediately became happy.
"Why don't you guys go beachcombing? I'll stay home and peel garlic."
Not only did Fu Fengying have to peel garlic, she also wanted to take advantage of Song Zhirong's home to have him turn over some soil in the backyard so she could try planting garlic.
Fu Fengying, a Chinese woman who loved farming all her life, has been growing several kinds of vegetables in her backyard since returning from China, just like Ye Xiaocui.
Chili seeds are easy to find, but she searched for garlic for a long time without success.
Song Zhirong had always opposed her growing vegetables, but he couldn't persuade her otherwise.
"Okay, let's go to the beach then."
Fu Wan didn't think much of it and got into the car with Jiang Lan and Song Yuqing.
Robert arrived in a car, and Jack also had a car. Since it was inconvenient to ride bicycles with so many people, they simply stepped on the gas and drove straight to the beach.
The weather is still quite nice today, and there are still quite a few people sunbathing at the beach.
As soon as Song Yuqing got out of the car, she ran off like a wild horse. Her friend Ellie didn't come with her; the child was too young, so a relative had to accompany her.
"Ah Wan, you guys go ahead first. Jack and I will go get your sister-in-law and Yu Qing's documents done."
Bai Qianzhou was already very familiar with the rules here. Fu Wan nodded, took out a hundred dollars from her pocket, and handed it to him.
"Take this money first, I'll pay you for the plane ticket later."
Bai Qianzhou was unwilling to accept it, and the two of them pushed and shoved each other, which even Jack, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand by and watch.
"Wan, we have money, take it back!"
After saying that, he grabbed Bai Qianzhou and ran away.
Fu Wan was also helpless. The two of them sold tuna yesterday, especially Jack, who was quite generous.
Just to be on the safe side, Jiang Lan kept Song Yuqing by her side until the documents were issued.
Robert and Tom's fishing licenses hadn't expired either, so the two of them leaned over and asked Fu Wan:
"Wan, where are you going to collect seashells? We have a fishing rod in the car, why don't we try our luck?"
These two people were already deeply poisoned. Fu Wan had no choice but to reply with a single sentence.
"You guys take them out first, and we'll find a quiet place to collect them when Jack and the others come back."
With so many people here, there are no pretty seashells left.
Although fishing licenses cost a lot of money, many people still bring their children out to play. A few dollars can last a whole day, and many are willing to do so.
The inspections in this sea area are not very strict. Coincidentally, the person in charge of issuing fishing permits today is William's nephew, Hawke.
Several tuna were caught in the town yesterday, by the same young man who had previously been out of the fishing spot, along with some Chinese fishermen. Hawke had heard about this earlier.
When Hawke saw Jack arrive to apply for a fishing license for beachcombing, a smile appeared on his usually serious face.
"Hey buddy, I heard you guys caught a tuna yesterday?"
Jack couldn't suppress the urge to laugh. "Haha, you've heard too? Yes, it's us!"
"Where is that amazing Chinese lady?"
Jack pointed in Fu Wan's direction, but Hawke was nearsighted and Fu Wan was standing far away, so Hawke couldn't see which one was Fu Wan even after looking for a long time.
"Oh man, God bless you guys, may you have such good luck today too."
"Of course, thank you!"
Bai Qianzhou thanked Jack. Among their group, only Song Yuqing and Jiang Lan did not have the relevant documents.
The document fee for the two people, one adult and one child, was $15 a day. Jack was in a particularly good mood and gave Hawke an extra $2 tip.
Watching them leave with their documents, Hawke stood at the door of the small house where he worked for a long time.
Good heavens, if he didn't have to go to work, he really wanted to go and see what they had come up with!
However, thinking that their harvest would also need to be inspected later, Hawke felt much calmer.
Or, we could talk to Frank and ask him to come later; he's decided to work overtime today!
Because he loves his work!
Unaware of Hawke's intentions, Fu Wan and the others saw that Jack and Bai Qianzhou had completed their paperwork and then led them towards the rocky area further along the coastline.
The regulations vary from state to state in the United States, and the regulations in this small town located in a corner of Los Angeles are not entirely in accordance with those of the Los Angeles government.
After all, Americans yearn for freedom and are also quite free in their demands regarding regulations.
There are no special regulations for this area. According to Jack, as long as you don't catch seafood on the beach between sunset and sunrise, it's not considered a violation of the rules.
"Ah Wan, are there really seashells here?"
Jiang Lan was a little curious. She had never participated in this kind of beachcombing activity before, and she didn't even recognize as many seashells as Song Yuqing did.
Fu Wan nodded and bent down to put gloves on Song Yuqing.
"There are many rocks and few people here, and the tide has just receded. If we look closely at the bottom or the surface of the rocks, we might discover some unexpected surprises."
"By the way, you also need to be careful. The edges of these rocks are very sharp. Try not to climb on them and be careful not to cut your hands."
Fu Wan went on and on about the precautions for beachcombing, but in essence, it all boiled down to four words.
be safe.
These are all lessons learned through blood and tears; many people have been injured while beachcombing.
Jiang Lan was a little scared when she heard this, and her mind started to back down before she even started.
Song Yuqing, on the other hand, remained enthusiastic. After putting gloves on her, she couldn't wait to squat down and start digging for seashells with a small shovel.
"Awan, look what this is!"
Bai Qianzhou is now a semi-experienced fisherman, and in less than two minutes, he found an abalone the size of a duck egg.
"Fuck, this is abalone!"
Robert was so surprised that he cursed. Fu Wan was about to say something when she was unexpectedly drawn to the white sand peeking out from under Bai Qianzhou's feet.
"Wait, what's this?"
Fu Wan picked up the small shovel next to her and started digging at the seashell.
The sand here was very soft, and Fu Wan dug it out without much effort.
She picked up the seashell and washed it in the nearby trench. Seeing this, Song Yuqing immediately came over.
Wow, what beautiful seashells!
Fu Wan nodded in agreement. The seashell was indeed beautiful, about the size of an adult's palm, and about 20 centimeters long. It was spiral-shaped, looking like a patterned disc with concentric circles.
Unfortunately, this is a conch shell that they probably couldn't take with them!
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