Chapter 254, there is no shortage of money and no bad votes

When he came to the river, Fang Yuan sat on the horse, quietly fishing for fish.

"Try recycling."

Lifting the fish in the rod, instantly recycling, the system bank, the current currency of the world's Ming country, increased by a dime and three cents.

Hit the fish again, and then recycle, and in the system space, there is one more meat ticket.

"When it was recycled, it was possible to burst out the meat ticket?"

Fang Yuan was only a little surprised, and he didn't feel excited.

He has a universe of all kinds of ingredients, and he can't eat them all.

"You don't have to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to sell fish, and you don't have to go to the black market to buy tickets."

Leave eight palm-sized crucian carp and keep them in a fertilizer bag.

After the catch of fish, regardless of size and variety, a lot of them are recovered.

"It's useless to sew a ticket."

"A radio ticket, no different from chicken ribs."

"Ten pounds of flour tickets have a little effect."

......

"Ten pounds of beef tickets, so-so."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Yuan lifted the fertilizer bag and fixed it on the shelf of the bicycle.

"There are more than fifty tickets of all kinds, and in the system bank, there are seventeen five corners and eight cents."

"Using the recycling function of the fishing system, I don't seem to be short of money or tickets."

Riding back to the courtyard, I heard the strange sound of Fang Yuan, and looked carefully, the chain was loose, and the screws were also loose.

When you get home, move your bike into the living room and close the door.

Fang Yuan took out various materials, and then strengthened the bicycle with his abilities.

"With the current strength of the bicycle, it can carry at least 10,000 kilograms."

Some parts of the bike are fused together with abilities to make them non-removable.

As soon as dinner was ready, there was a knock on the door.

"Doctor Fang, it's me." The voice of Wang Biyun, director of the street office, came in from outside the door.

Fang Yuan opened the door of the room, and according to the memories provided by the otherworldly life experience card, he said with a smile: "Director Wang, accompany me to eat." ”

In this era, there were no matchmaking companies, and men and women got married, mainly by introduction.

Although free love is advocated, there are not many couples who are free to love.

During the period when many intellectuals went to the countryside, they may have experienced free love, or they may have passed the time.

Since more than ten years ago, the Ming Kingdom began to organize intellectuals to go to the countryside.

Elementary school students, junior high school students, and high school students are forbidden to fall in love, and most of the people who fall in love freely are college students and colleagues.

The doctor of Tiandu Hospital, twenty-five years old, has a dignified appearance, and Fang Yuan can be regarded as a talent.

He has never had a partner, and he is often introduced.

Lan Xing and the matchmaker in the previous life are both a hammer deal, and the matchmaker in this era is the benefactor of both men and women.

A hammer deal, just give money once, benefactor? A lifetime thing.

Smelling the rich smell of fish, Wang Biyun's throat moved a few times, and said with a smile: "Then I'm welcome." ”

Fang Yuan scooped two large bowls of rice and handed one to Director Wang.

"Director Wang, what's the matter?"

"Take a look at these pictures and pick one."

Wang Biyun took out the photos of the six girls.

Fang Yuan pretended to read it seriously, his expression was full of apologies: "Sister Wang, I just want to learn medical skills now......

"Don't be so demanding." Wang Biyun persuaded.

In this era in the current era, being together without marriage in the Ming Kingdom is a hooligan.

Fang Yuan, who abides by the law, has no idea of obtaining a certificate.

When he didn't want to be patient, he went to Liguo to let himself go.

There is a doppelganger who is tinkering with the entertainment industry in Liguo, and over time, he will be able to collect a lot of foreign beauties.

With a distance of more than 20,000 kilometers, a teleportation can be done.

Even if he was in the other world, Fang Yuan didn't have the idea of finding someone to get the certificate.

If you and I are willing, he doesn't mind taking what he needs.

As for anything else? Then there is no need.

Everyone has a true side and a false side.

When he was in Lanxing, Fang Yuan could be regarded as a good person, even if he was a hypocritical good person, as long as he was hypocritical for a lifetime, he was also a good person, right?

When he was in the other world, he had some life style problems at most, and his conduct was not bad.

After tasting a bite of crucian carp, Wang Biyun's eyes lit up and praised: "Doctor Fang, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, this is the best braised crucian carp I have ever tasted." ”

"The crucian carp was caught today, and when I was fishing, I met some people, and I exchanged the fish for some tickets." Fang Yuan said.

Barter, no one can say anything.

Meimei ate a meal, persuaded Wang Biyun to no avail, and walked to Wang Fatzi's house with gains and losses.

There are as many as seven singles in their twenties in the courtyard.

As a street class teacher, she has the responsibility and obligation to match some men and women.

If you don't get married, how can you solve the problem of underpopulation?

In this era, three babies are considered to be few, and many people have given birth to five or six babies, or even seven or eight babies.

If war is the solution to the problem of overpopulation, then marriage is the solution to the problem of underpopulation.

Insufficient grain production in the Ming Kingdom? There is still so much wasteland waiting to be cultivated.

"Lao Cheng beat Cheng Erwa again, and if he doesn't go to the house for three days, the golden stick will be a good person, and he won't be able to become a talent if he doesn't fight."

Hearing Cheng Erwa's crying voice, Old Cheng's roaring voice, Fang Yuan had no idea of going out to watch the play.

In this era, most people think that it is natural for a father to beat his son.

If you don't fight now, you won't be able to fight when you're old in the future, and if you're wrong, you should not care about it now, and you won't be able to manage it in the future.

Cheng Erwa got out of school in the afternoon and went to the field to catch loaches, and the harvest was miserable, and the clothes on her body were all muddy water.

"If Cheng Erwa catches a few catties of yellow eel loaches, the probability of Lao Cheng's eldest son will be reduced by at least half."

Lao Cheng's name is Cheng Jiancheng, a fourth-level fitter at Tiandu Machinery Factory, and Cheng Erwa's name is Cheng Yong, who is still in the second grade of primary school.

There is no evening self-study in elementary school, and school ends around 4 p.m.

After school, primary school students are either playing with cigarette boxes, playing with stones and mud, or going to the fields to fish and catch loaches and yellow eels.

At night, the husband and wife quarreled, and the sound of the husband and wife fighting kept ringing one after another.

Fang Yuan shielded the surroundings, and slept until he woke up naturally.

I rode my bicycle to the river, chose a fishing spot, and fished with a comfortable look.

With the recycling function of the fishing system, there is no need to sell the fish to the supply and marketing cooperatives.

After more than three hours of fishing in the morning, all the fish were recovered by him.

After lunch, Fang Yuan made some soft-shelled turtle hooks, and then went to the river to lay the hooks.

Tie a fishing line to a hook, hook a small piece of pork liver, throw it into the river, and tie the line to the weed.

"There are ten soft-shelled turtle hooks on the left and ten soft-shelled turtle hooks on the right, whether I can get the soft-shelled turtle depends on my luck."

Prepare some bait, scatter the lead belt, and draw a few rods in a row to make a nest.

Pinch the bait and throw it casually, and the bait will land at the fishing spot.

After a pause, the rod was lifted, and a crucian carp pierced through the stomach by a fish hook broke out of the water.

Recycling, the crucian carp disappears, and the balance increases by three cents.

No matter how big or small the crucian carp is, the price of each catty is dime and five cents.

After about four hours of fishing, there was not a single fish in the fertilizer bag.

The fishing rod was collected, and along the river bank, the turtle hooks were collected.

"A wild soft-shelled turtle of more than five catties, good luck."

"This soft-shelled turtle weighs more than six pounds, which is very good."

"A black fish of more than three catties, it's okay."

Twenty soft-shelled turtle hooks, Fang Yuan received five soft-shelled turtles, three black fish, and six catfish.

"It's a lot of harvest, go back."

Fixing the fertilizer bag on the shelf, Fang Yuan rode away on his bicycle.

A strengthened bike with an astonishing intensity.

The bumpy road doesn't hurt the bike in the slightest.

As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, Fang Yuan was stopped by Zhang Shuxin.