Seeing that the village chief had already stood up to intervene, the people ignored Mo Qian even more and took their own fish for themselves.

But he saw that Zhuang Pinggui did not stop in front of Mo Qian, but walked straight to his side, and said in a low voice: "Stop first, these small fish were caught by this person, it can be said that without him, there would be no fish in these dozen bamboo baskets, you might as well listen to what he wants to say."

"What? Is it his way of doing it? ”

"In that case, we might as well listen to what he says, and we won't lose anything anyway."

Most of the villagers agreed with Zhuang Pinggui's statement, while the other villagers who were more angry, although they were not very comfortable, still stopped their movements.

"Is this way to catch fish in mind?" The most embarrassing thing is Zhuang Wan, just now she also reprimanded Mo Qian, but in a blink of an eye, she found that if there was no Mo Qian, it would be difficult to get half a fish, and others were draughts and did not forget to dig wells, she was purely ungrateful.

However, Mo Qian didn't have time to pay attention to her careful thoughts, and he said loudly: "If I'm not mistaken, this hundred catties of fish can only last less than half a month if you eat it together in the village." ”

The villagers looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but hang a wry smile, saying that half a month was really lifted, just these fish, that is, in the early tens, and it was still under the condition that each family was very thrifty.

"It's not real to want to feed your hunger with small fish, I have a way to exchange these small fish for more food?" Mo Qian said contemplatively.

As soon as Mo Qian's words fell, there was laughter around him, "Ha, this person is really joking, small fish have less meat and more spines, and the taste is not good, now food is the foundation, and eating is real, who will exchange grain for these fish when their brains are bad?" ”

"In the end, he looks like a scholar, and he is angry when he does things, do you really think that Xiucai can know the world without going out? Don't come out and be embarrassed. ”

Mo Qian was not annoyed, and said patiently, but not in the villages around us, the market for these small fish is in the county town, as for the small fish you said tastes bad, I think it may be that the method of handling it is wrong. ”

"It's nothing more than steaming and stewing, and then it's drying into dried fish, but without exception, it can't get rid of the fishy, how can the big families in the city eat this, it's really whimsical."

Mo Qian secretly thought in his heart, usually the small fish made by the people themselves at home, and it will be very fishy if it is not handled well, this is a common thing, there is nothing wrong with drying dried fish, but how many people can eat ordinary dried fish?

It's just that they can't be blamed for this, dried fish is made for easy storage, just to fill their stomachs, and they don't have the idea of eating it in their hearts at all.

"I have a way to make dried fish with a unique taste and delicious taste, which must be sold in the county, and then I can use the money from selling dried fish to buy food."

Mo Qian finally said the idea that he had hidden in his heart for a long time, in the craft of later generations, dried fish can naturally be processed without fishy smell, if it is not for the urgency of time, he also wants to make small fish sauce, which is definitely not in this world.

Some people were a little moved when they heard that they could exchange for more food, but more of them shook their heads without hesitation, "Forget it, we are very grateful to you for helping us catch fish, but it is absolutely impossible for us to risk food again."

"The implication is that what you get in your hands is real, what does it have to do with me no matter how good you say? Typical farming ideas!

Under the veto of most people, the villagers who originally wanted to give it a try also stepped back with the fish in their hands.

Mo Qian smiled dumbly, although he knew that this was the common nature of the people of Daqi and even the people of China, he still had a feeling of hating iron and steel.

"These small fish can only help you solve your short-term food problems, but if you want to survive, these alone are not enough." Mo Mian said expressionlessly.

Zhuang Pinggui said in a low voice, "It's already May, and the rice in the field will be ripe in more than a month, we will grit our teeth, and it will be much more abundant by then." ”

"Huh." Mo Qian couldn't help but sneer, "Then eat all the grain in winter, and continue to grit your teeth and wait for June now next year?" When is such a day a head? ”

Mo Qian's voice was not loud, but when it fell into the ears of these villagers, it was like rolling thunder, which almost stunned everyone.

In retrospect, it may not be the case, every day I think about how to live, no one's mood will not be so good, after the summer harvest tired trousers and waistband looking forward to the autumn harvest, is a person's life like this?

Some people still have some hope for the harvest, but when Mo Qian uncovers the truth nakedly, it seems so sad, and some people even have red eyes unconsciously.

"Brother Mo, what you said is a bit excessive." Yue Yao gently pulled Mo Qian's sleeve and motioned for him to stop talking.

"Hmph, you said it nicely, you are not from this village, you don't know how difficult the situation is, what qualifications do you have to laugh at us?"

"If you look at me like a scholar, can you prove that I have suffered less than you?"

Mo Qian said lightly, he was an orphan who had never had a good life in his previous life, and everything was earned by himself.

When I arrived in Daqi, I was chased and killed by thieves as soon as I went out, and I didn't know whether I was dead or alive for a month of escaping life, and I didn't know how much I experienced in life and death, and even this time I stood here and told them this, all because Junichi Lianggong jumped off the cliff and wanted to pull him as a back.

"But when I encounter difficulties, I always hold my head on my head and think about how to solve the problem, instead of huddled at home with a small amount of food like you and thinking about whether I will starve to death tomorrow!"

So in the end, Junichi Suzumiya was killed by him, and he lived, Mo Qian sighed in his heart.

Mo Qian's words finally made the hearts of the villagers begin to waver, and a few people muttered to themselves, "Yes, we don't want to live a life where we can't see tomorrow!" ”

The murmur became louder and louder, and finally someone stood up and said: "I think about it, instead of holding these fish to survive these days when you can't see the end at a glance, it is better to gamble ruthlessly, if you win, it is a surprise, if you lose, it is just a return to the original point, so, this bet, I followed!" ”

"Okay, then I'll take out the share that belongs to my family, I suggest, I believe that this offspring can take out the share of his own family to join, and if you don't believe it, you can take the fish home, so that no one will be affected."

With two people taking the lead, one after another people are going to join in.

In the end, there were only four or five families left without moving, but the meaning was already obvious, and I couldn't believe it!

Those people Mo Qian naturally didn't pay attention to, they didn't believe in themselves, and naturally there was no need to beg, but for these people around him, Mo Qian could only say excitedly: "Don't worry, I will not let you down!" ”

"Mo Humble ......" Zhuang Wan looked at this thin but not resolute figure on the side, and suddenly couldn't see through it.