"Tide?" Yang Changfan showed a confused expression.

"You kid!" Mrs. Pang glared at this time and reacted, "Take advantage of the low tide to measure!" ”

"What's the ebb tide?" Yang Changfan blinked, "Auntie, my nephew has only been awake for a few days, and I haven't heard this word." ”

"......" Mrs. Pang looked at Yang Changfan's stupid expression, and she really couldn't have a temper.

She turned to look at the bamboo poles on the tidal flats, and thought to herself.

The area of Yang Changfan's leased land is calculated according to the coastline four zhang outward, but in fact, it is completely more than that.

Just because of the huge difference between the rise and fall of the sea, when the tide rises, the area of the sea field is at least six zhang, which is more than 20 acres of sea.

As for the surrounding tidal flats, I casually agreed at the time, and now it seems that there are quite a few.

Inside and out, this kid spent 50 acres of money and circled 100 acres!

Looking at Yang Changfan again, he still had a confused expression.

Mrs. Pang was angry in her heart, and she didn't know how to spread it, in fact, she didn't suffer, but she took advantage of less, as the saying goes, taking advantage is not enough, so she had to think of making up for it from other aspects.

"That's it, it's all my own people." Mrs. Pang waved her hand weakly, "You are here to surround the sea, the people in the institute already have opinions, and I just pressed it down." ”

"Aunt Xie." Yang Changfan made a gesture of goodwill, without any superfluous movements.

Mrs. Pang showed a hideous expression, didn't you kid give gifts quickly yesterday, why is it wooden now?

She always wanted to get something more, so she turned to look at the wooden house: "This house is used to guard the sea, you live here, you have to keep an eye on it, and notify the office immediately if there is something." ”

"Definitely."

"......" Mrs. Pang stared at Yang Changfan tangledly, give me something more, boy, take such a big advantage.

Yang Changfan was not shrewd at all this time, and he had no intention of dotting.

Pretty much, old woman.

At this time, Qiao'er came back with a pot of shells she had just picked up, she had learned well, she had to pick up the beach as soon as possible, and she had to say hello when she saw Mrs. Pang.

"Wait...... Mrs. Pang looked at the various shells in the basin, raised her hand to stop Qiao'er, trotted all the way over, looked at the full basin and smiled, "So many?" ”

"There's still one in the distance, and I can't fit it." Qiao'er smiled.

"Come on, come on, I'll see." Madame Pang's face was really like a city wall, so she reached out and rummaged in the basin, "Let me take two and go back to play with the children." ”

, this broken shell has to be started, and there is no bottom line.

Child? Where are the little ones? That black girl has thirty, right?

Mrs. Pang is a master of taking advantage, and in the end she is an eye thief, and in an instant, she grabbed two larger, beautiful and beautiful shells: "Nephew, are these two good for aunts?" ”

"......" Qiao'er was very distressed, these two shells were the most beautiful this morning, she looked at Xianggong, and had to say helplessly, "Auntie can take it if she likes it." ”

"Hehe, I don't like it, but it's actually your sister who likes it." Mrs. Pang smiled, looked back at Yang Changfan, and showed a look of "You are still too tender", and then twisted her waist and left.

When Mrs. Pang walked away, Qiao'er pulled Xianggong and scolded in a low voice: "Why did she even take this!" No wonder the people in the house are living so hard! ”

"It's okay, two shells."

"Those two are the best, they can make necklaces! Xing may be worth more than a dozen dollars! Qiao'er was really careful in her calculations, originally estimating that this morning's harvest would be enough for half a meal, but now it is enough for two bites.

"More than a dozen articles? How did you come up with this price? ”

"That's the case, Xianggong, you see." Qiao'er pulled Yang Changfan to squat on the beach, turning over the shells in the basin and drawing them, "Shells that are usually not marked are not worth much money, so they are about the same size, and they are worn as skewers, for a few pennies each, and they may not be sold." ”

She said and picked out a shell with a purer color and a larger size: "Like this, you can make a necklace alone, if you are lucky enough to meet someone you want, you can sell it for ten cents, and the two that Mrs. Pang took away just now are in better condition than this." ”

Yang Changfan then asked: "In addition to the string necklace, what other sales outlets?" ”

"What else could there be, and it wasn't uncommon."

"No crafts?"

"Isn't a skewer a handicraft?"

Yang Changfan's hometown in his previous life was also seaside, in addition to fishing and breeding, shell handicrafts have always been a way out of making a living, although things can't be sold at a price, but the cost is low. But shells are almost inexhaustible, so many people are doing, always find a way to make their things more interesting, so all kinds of processing methods, styles and styles have been developed by skilled craftsmen, one of the most outstanding developments, naturally is the shell wind chimes, with a few strands of rope to hang the shells together, hanging in the window, the breeze blows, the ringtone is crisp and beautiful, if the color is colorful, the market is quite stable.

Yang Changfan looked shocked and asked, "Doesn't anyone make bells?" ”

"Suzuko?" Qiao'er looked at the shell in confusion, "What does it have to do with Suzuko?" ”

"Hey, hey." Yang Changfan smiled pleasantly, "It seems that we don't have to worry about food and clothing." ”

There are really business opportunities everywhere, thank you Madame Pang for mentioning it.

Yang Changfan then instructed Qiao'er to continue to pick up the beach, while he changed his clothes and ran to the office.

The military families and family members along the way, when they saw Yang Changfan, they inevitably pointed fingers, not because he was a raw face, mainly because he was too tall, and in the entire Shaoxing Mansion, I am afraid that there is only one person with such a head.

It's just that for this son, everyone doesn't have any praise, it doesn't matter if you're stupid or not, it doesn't matter if you divide your family or not, you can provoke us if you circle the tidal flats yourself, many women and children have the habit of picking up the beach, and they can only expect to walk a few miles in the future, which is very uncomfortable.

Yang Changfan was accustomed to his amazing return rate, his face did not change color and his heart did not beat, and he rushed all the way to the office.

To say that this Lihai Yamen is really cold enough, it looks not much bigger than the courtyard of the old Yang family, the Zhumen has been painted into a yellow door, and the lions on both sides look like they are not as good as cats, if it weren't for the words engraved on the plaque, I really can't believe that it is a state military organ.

There was no one guarding the door, Yang Changfan went in and went around for half a circle before he saw a clerk-like person, and hurriedly asked for directions, and the clerk looked at him for a long time before he reluctantly pointed to the place where Lao Ding worked.

This is actually a small institution, the best office belongs to thousands of households, and a town like Lao Ding is more on the side, but it is also much more comfortable than the office of ordinary personnel.

Lao Ding's room was open, and he was frowning and sitting in front of the desk at this time, looking at the stack of books in front of the table in a daze.

"Lord Ding?" Yang Changfan stood at the door and said hello.