In 1983, a small island started from a large farmer

the next day.

The genius is slightly brighter.

Li Duoyu got up, and sailed to the oyster field with Dad, Chen Wenchao, and Li Qingguang, and collected all the oysters whose ropes had been cut.

They gave 100 catties each to Old Man Mi and Uncle Zhuang, and kept about [-] catties for themselves, and handed over the rest to the oyster pryers.

Pry them all to make dried oysters.

At almost eight o'clock in the morning, Li Qingguang brought in a complete set of homemade oyster grilling tools.

There are five small stoves burning charcoal in total.

I don't know where he got six thin iron rods, tied them with iron wires, and then fixed them on a wooden frame to make a simple grill.

Although the grill is very simple, it is very practical.

In addition to these, Li Qingguang also prepared a lot of seasonings. He actually remembered all the ones Li Duoyu used for barbecue last time.

The face of the driver who received the cigarette turned slightly grim, but he still said seriously: "It's difficult to look at them. It's just this one time. I can do it again last time. It's going to leak later. I have to help you wipe it." Do you know if it’s clean?”

The fisherman who was carrying salted hairtail pointed at Li Qingguang under the car and said to us: "Why can we get in with so few oysters? You can get in with so little hairtail."

Li Qingguang and Agui set up a street stall there for two or eight years, paying seven to eight hundred for the stall fee alone.

The barefoot doctor kept shouting: "It specializes in treating corns, but it costs money to treat bad ones."

The price is clearly marked below.

"Thank you bro."

"There are still seawater dripping everywhere, and the truck panels will be corroded by you. If you transport so little stuff, you should hire a tractor yourself."

And this time.

As a result, the oysters were still being loaded out of the car, so the driver stopped me and let me get off.

Li Duoyu, who saw that scene, seemed to have been severely taught a lesson by that society at this moment.

But when Xing Ruodan got to the pier, he immediately rushed to the bus between Shangfeng Town and Qingkou Pier.

They were items that were closer to daily life. Li Qingguang saw the cart pushing gasoline barrels and could smell roasted sweet potatoes from a distance.

After hearing those words, Li Duoyu felt as if he had fallen from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley, and he instantly became dejected.

No one uses bullock carts to pull goods. They pull pallet carts at the same time, and they pull them everywhere along the way.

"Those who come to catch the fair should go outside."

There are no people driving pigs or sheep;

If you think about it, that won’t work either.

Looking at the 16-year-old Li Qingguang in front of him, Li Duoyu felt that he seemed to have suddenly matured a lot in the past six months.

Seeing how well-prepared his cousin was, Li Duoyu looked at him with admiration. It seems that this kid didn't try casually, but carefully prepared.

In the distance, a fisherman carrying salted hairtail saw the two of us carrying the oysters off the bus and wanted to follow our example and take the bus to save some transportation fees.

......

Li Duoyu on the side stopped blinking. I felt that I was still too old. The moment the driver agreed with me just now, I haven't given up yet.

No wonder Brother Shaoyu is not very addicted to smoking, but he always carries one or two packs of cigarettes under his body. It turns out that they are used like that. I must be the hairtail seller. If he secretly stuffed a pack of cigarettes like Brother Yu, he would probably Just got off the bus like us.

No passenger complained: "The master is still here, let's drive further back."

Li Qingguang also set up a street stall there for two or eight years, specializing in selling various goods for sale.

Xing Ruodan has not seen that kind of scene for a few years. Before I came back from the island country, the market was canceled and replaced by a small supermarket.

The driver looked at me with disgust and directly attacked me personally: "My body is smelly again, and that salty fish guy's body is fishy and smelly. If I let him take me out of the car, my little family can't bear it."

After saying a few words to Lao Li and explaining some things to Chen Wenchao, Xing Ruodan drove a sampan and took Li Duoyu's barbecue equipment and a load of oysters to Qingkou Pier.

"Today is Xiaowei. There are too few people and it's too congested. The cars are backing up. Please get on the car outside."

Before deducting costs, transportation fees, and material fees, I only made a few dollars, and that money had to be divided equally with Brother Yu.

There were not many people pushing bicycles on the road, shouting: "I'm selling oyster cakes, freshly fried oyster cakes."

It must be true as the driver said. If you hire a tractor, the transportation cost will be [-] yuan at most.

"Yes, they have too few."

A good friend is 3.5 yuan.

Arrived in front of the pier.

Li Qingguang originally wanted to call a tractor and take the two of us to the lower part of the town where we were catching up with the fair.

Li Qingguang scratched his head:

"It's my dream to be a mechanic, but I have no money now, so I have to earn some living expenses first."

There were all kinds of vendors, selling nothing, just a whole stack of cut tobacco leaves, various pirated tapes, and no one specialized in selling retractable cigarettes.

I obviously just want to make money by grilling oysters, but why is it so difficult?

Looking at the past now, there is indeed not much difference from the past. All the things sold have changed, and they are no longer these imported products.

The bus drove for about ten minutes and arrived at Shangfeng Town. But not long ago, the bus master stopped honking the horn and cursed: "Those bastards, they block the road every time."

The cost of oysters is ten cents per catty. If they are roasted and damaged, if they are sold for two cents per catty, even a hundred catties of oysters will only cost less than seventy yuan.

Li Duoyu couldn't help asking: "Qingguang, didn't you always want to be a mechanic before, why did you suddenly change your career to be a chef?"

From now on, the entire street outside will be under the control of this bald man who loves to wear silver necklaces. Anyone who sells smuggled goods will charge seven to ten yuan a day for stall fees.

Kent 6 yuan.

Including local oyster sauce, sugar, soy sauce, minced garlic and jars of lard in glass bottles.

Marlboro 6 yuan.

......

I have never eaten oysters more or less, and my acceptance of oysters is relatively low, but if I come to bake oysters myself.

In fact, that place was very unfamiliar to Xing Ruodan. It used to be very prosperous and full of vendors selling exported goods.

But as soon as he stepped off the bus, he was scolded by the driver.

Xing Ruodan secretly stuffed a pack of cigarettes and gave it to the driver. He said with a naive smile: "Master, please be accommodating. You two are just doing a big business. Those oysters combined are not as expensive as a tractor trip. Really hire one?" It's a tractor."

Hilton 4.4 yuan.

Since we arrived relatively late, the central location was already crowded with people, and now Xiaojia can only set up stalls around the polder.

Being scolded by the driver, the fisherman who picked the salted hairtail also became angry: "He stinks. If you want you to take off your pants, let him smell it."

Thinking of that, Xing Ruodan couldn't help but sigh. No wonder bus drivers were so poor at that time.

Li Qingguang took a look and found that there were very few people on the road and it was very quiet. The young people were all walking here carrying goods.

"I know, if there is no leakage, if you wipe it for him, it will cause trouble for the master."

If he was interested in Shangfeng Town, Li Qingguang was still not confident. After all, the people who went to the town to catch the fair were all fishermen.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter if it smells bad or not, his hairtail can't get off the bus."

There was no sudden "bang" sound, and I knew it was popcorn.

"Let's go, brother will take him to earn living expenses today."

Li Qingguang said to Li Duoyu: "Let's get in the car."

The one hundred kilograms of oysters will be sold out very quickly.

"This is bad, come down."

When Li Duoyu was that age, he had just graduated from junior high school. Before I left school, I only knew how to play all day long, and I was not as regressive as my cousin.

"I've told him so many times that Salty Hairtail Fish can get off the bus and understand people's words."