Wan Yongkun and Fat Sheng and their entourage came to a magical place, listening to the old sailors, this is the place they must visit every time they land on the island, the most traffic-saving and ad-free site for mobile phones.

It sounded like the name of a market, but when they arrived, they found that it was indeed a small market, because there was garbage everywhere in front of the door, but the market was not bustling, but it was unusually quiet, and there were only a few small low houses around the place, as if they had entered a fishing village, hidden in a lush jungle of trees. As they struggled through the narrow path, the first thing they smelled was a strong, fishy stench.

This is really a place to dry salted fish, are these people going to buy some sea fish here?

Wan Yongkun secretly slandered, he was also a little dizzy, smelling this foul smell, and he couldn't help but recall the uncomfortable feeling of turning over the river and the sea a few days ago, the fourth brother was really bad, let himself follow this group of rough people who walked the boat and ran to the sea, without thinking about it, they knew what dirty places they would go to, and they could not be expected to go to high-end consumption places.

Who called me a rough man, Wan Yongkun smiled bitterly.

Fat Sheng handed Wan Yongkun a cigarette very interestingly, Wan Yongkun was like a treasure, the two of them squatted on the side of the road and inhaled violently, and they were so dizzy at sea that he didn't dare to touch this thing.

Fat Sheng smiled, although he was not very old, he had the same personality as Wan Yongkun, who was not a few years older than him, and he had some dealings with the sea, this salted fish smell was quite kind and familiar to him, of course, he also understood that Wan Yongkun, who smelled this smell for the first time, still needed some adaptation.

The sailors of the Lisha walked into the scattered huts in twos and threes, and disappeared in an instant, but Wan Yongkun and the others were never interested, looking at this desolate place, what else could there be strange things, it was also an evil door, and the island that looked quite modern would actually have urban villages? The world is so big that there are no wonders, not to mention the turtles that come out of the mountains, Wan Yongkun thought to himself.

After about an hour, not even one of them came out, which made the two people squatting on the side of the road a little apprehensive, what's the matter? Fat Sheng handed Wan Yongkun an expression of squeezing his eyebrows, Wan Yongkun also raised his eyebrows playfully, and both of them thought of a possibility, but they could only smile.

The two of them laughed tacitly, after drifting on the sea for so long, it is understandable that these sailors have some normal physiological needs.

"Little brat, do you want to go in?" Wan Yongkun joked casually.

was so anxious that Fat Sheng glared at the little eyeballs, and scolded with a smile: "Who is the little brat, besides, the little wimpy doesn't happen to have this hobby." ”

So the two of them laughed unscrupulously on the side of the road, such a desolate place, presumably there is no need to hide their words and deeds too much.

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"Why don't I feel a little wrong?" Wan Yongkun, who was leaning against the bushes and was a little sleepy, suddenly opened his eyes.

Fat Sheng sat on the ground bored, but kept fiddling with a few small objects he had picked up from the ground, most of which were gray and white, some were coral fragments with other bright colors mixed with the surface, and some were whole white shells, crystal clear and shining in the sun, like snow-white rock formations.

"Brother Kun, what do you guess this is?" Fat Sheng ignored Wan Yongkun's suspicious looks, but stared at the broken object with interest and asked.

Wan Yongkun squinted his eyes and said lightly: "I guess it's a stone on the island." ”

Fat Sheng shook his head and said matter-of-factly: "No, no, from the outside, this really looks like a fragment of a clam, if this is a complete clam, it will probably be as big as a millstone......

"So what?" Wan Yongkun had no idea at all.

"How's that?" said Fat Sheng as if in amazement, "Then we'll be rich." ”

Wan Yongkun stretched out his hand and snatched the broken stone in his hand, glanced at it a few times and pouted: "Is this just this thing, if you want to get rich, you want to go crazy, ......?"

Fat Sheng looked at the alien with an expression, and said disdainfully: "Tu Balu, this grinding plate-sized clams can't be sold for a hundred thousand, are you very rich?" ”

Wan Yongkun really wanted to give him a head for a moment, but he suddenly remembered that he relied on the eldest sister's feather duster, if this eldest sister followed him to the sea now, he would have to smoke this whimsical little gangster to death, and he would wait for pies to fall from the sky all day long, and he would like to make a windfall by picking up a stone on the ground.

He closed his eyes, didn't want to pay attention to Fat Sheng, and let this stinky boy dream about spring and autumn by himself.

Fat Sheng suddenly pushed him so hard that he almost rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Hey, look, what am I talking to you...... Sure enough, there is a baby!" was extremely excited in Fat Sheng's voice, and he didn't feel Wan Yongkun's impatience at all.

"What the hell are you doing? "He also wants to take this opportunity to rest.

Fat Sheng fluttered his little eyes and whispered: "Look at that grinding disc big clams ......"

Wan Yongkun stretched out his hand and touched Fat Sheng's head, there was no fever! Daydreaming in the daytime, or what? Fat Sheng slapped away his rough big hand vigorously, and squeezed his eyes helplessly in the direction of the hut.

Wan Yongkun finally turned his eyes to the direction he pointed, and there were indeed two people coming out of the hut, but they were not the sailors of the Lisha they were familiar with, but two old fishermen with dark faces and short figures, looking at the dress, it seemed that they could smell the smell of fish from afar.

The two of them carried a large stone-like object to another room with considerable difficulty, this gray-white stone was obviously larger than the grinding plate, it looked at least more than 200 catties, and the diameter may be more than 2 meters, the surface of the stone showed irregular wavy shapes, and there were some vague scaly edges and corners, yo, this looked like a big mussel shell? Wan Yongkun suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this thing in elementary school textbooks.

"Mussel shells?...... Why is it so big......" he said.

Fat Sheng burst out laughing, good guy, and the clam shell spirit.

"That's what I'm talking about, I'll tell you that you still don't believe it, how about it, you've seen it for a long time, right?"

Wan Yongkun nodded wordlessly, not knowing what to think, and only after a while did he say: "The snipe and the clam are competing and the fisherman is profitable, so I don't know where the bird has gone......"

Fat Sheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull up Wan Yongkun, who was sitting on the ground, and beckoned: "What kind of bird do you care? Even if we can't afford it, it's good to take a look......

Wan Yongkun suddenly became a little interested, although he couldn't have seen this thing in the mountains, but naturally he was not stupid, and he could also see some texture, according to this kid's statement, wouldn't this big clam shell be worth two or three hundred thousand, and it should indeed be seen for a long time.

"Are you trying to steal it, you're in such a hurry. He quipped casually.

Fat Sheng turned around and laughed: "If you like it, Brother Kun, I can consider it." ”

Wan Yongkun finally found an opportunity and gave him a big chestnut.

"Don't forget your identity, now you are from our Beiting!"

"Really?" Fat Sheng scratched his aching head in embarrassment, and coughed helplessly a few times, he couldn't avoid being bullied everywhere recently.

He subconsciously clenched his fists, one day, he would have to compete with Brother Kun to see whose fists were hard, he wouldn't know that this kind of thinking was enough for him to ask for hardship.

"The people of Beiting, it's not illegal to peep. Wan Yongkun wanted to be happy when he looked at this guy.

The two of them touched it silently.