Song Chucheng then understood that the adults were reluctant to give up the work points. Since they couldn't earn enough work points, they could come here to pick up some to eat.
Or they might meet some sisters-in-law from the family compound who are willing to exchange with them.
Song Chucheng and the other two walked down with buckets in their hands, and saw that some of the children's buckets were already half filled with seafood.
And they were all very big. What she didn't know was that the marine resources at that time were completely incomparable to those in later generations.
They only pick the big ones, just like crabs, they won’t accept any that are less than one kilogram.
The brigade in the village below them is the same. They don’t pick up anything that is less than one kilogram in size.
Even if you pick it up, it won’t be counted by centimeters.
Song Chucheng also started using his own fire tongs to move stones and find cracks in the stones.
Let Su Mushang find his own way and don't get together with her.
She took a cloth bag and hung it on her arm. She was lucky.
After moving three stones, I found a big blue crab, which weighed more than one kilogram.
As for the little tricks to catching crabs, she still knows them.
But tying! She won't do that.
She grabbed a handful of mud and sand, threw it on the crab's eyes, and then grabbed it from its back.
Song Chucheng's actions were decisive. She was just worrying about how to tie it.
I saw a little boy next to me who was darker than charcoal. He looked to be only five or six years old at most, but the way he tied crabs was smoother than that Fu!
The naked blow made Song Chucheng so embarrassed that he could have dug out a sea view apartment with his toes.
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