Finally, Song Shiwei checked and found that he had made two or three hundred small packets of condiments in one go.
This is enough for Liao Xiaoyun to use for almost a year!
She didn't waste the remaining seasoning crumbs.
All of them are mixed into thirteen spices and used to make dumpling fillings and wonton fillings.
After lunch, she took a nap. When she woke up, there were a lot of people gathered at the door.
They all came to bring her seafood.
Song Shiwei took a look and saw crabs, shrimps, clams, mantis shrimps, clams, and oysters...
Some people even caught an octopus and several large fish.
Song Shiwei told them that it would be best to sort each item into categories before bringing it over.
She asked Xiaocao if she knew the scale.
Fortunately, she knew him, so the two of them weighed the items and one paid.
We are busy until the evening and there are still many people coming here to get it!
As a result, Zhou Cheng and Zhou Lin did not go out either, and also helped Song Shiwei to weigh and move the seafood.
I was so busy that I had to just make do with dinner at night.
Before going to bed, Song Shiwei looked at the two large basins and four large buckets of seafood in front of him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
This is a physically demanding job!
Everyone was exhausted, especially Xiaocao, who was the busiest. Even Zhou Cheng and Zhou Lin were sweating, not to mention Liao Xiaocao.
Song Shiwei also felt sorry for the child, very much so.
"Xiaocao, you should go and take a rest soon!"
But Xiaocao didn't want to.
"Sister, you're exhausted today. I'll get some water and wash your feet first!"
Unable to persuade her, Song Shiwei had to give in to her.
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