Tourists who open mussels consciously line up and pay the money in advance according to the price indicated on the mussel shell.

Qian Yi is responsible for cashiering and money two bookkeeping.

The two cooperate tacitly and methodically.

After paying the silver money, the tourists come to the stage to open the mussels and choose the hands of the mussels by themselves.

The boys and girls of the Yangge team grew up on the banks of the river, and they are all good at slaughtering fish and opening mussels.

A sharp spatula rotates in the palm of the hand, reflecting the dazzling brilliance in the warm spring sun.

"Little brother, be careful, don't break the pearl."

A middle-aged man who was a little blessed came to Cao Shan, the eldest grandson of Old Man Cao, and watched him take the river mussel with a big grin, pick up the knife and pry it, a little frightened.

"Uncle, you put a hundred and twenty hearts."

Cao Shan smiled innocently, patted his heart and promised: "My family has been fishermen for generations, and the river mussels have been used to prying since childhood, and they will not be broken at a time." ”

"You slow down, I'm not in a hurry."

The man was still uneasy, staring at his movements and not daring to blink.

Cao Shan didn't care and worked with his head bored.

The spatula pried open a gap and carefully extended it inside.

Fine beads of sweat broke out on the tourist's forehead as he moved.

"There it is!"

Cao Shan's eyes lit up, and the moment he touched the pearl, he retracted his strength, and the scraper swam along the edge of the gap in the mussel shell.

"What is it?"

The tourist was secretly happy and couldn't help asking: "Pearls?" ”

"Yes."

Cao Shan smiled and nodded, the river mussel in his hand trembled slightly, dying and struggling.

"River mussels, river mussels, you are not strange, you are a dish in the world."

Cao Shan sang a children's rhyme when he was a child, and his subordinates suddenly used force and a scraper to pry the clam shell open.

"Where's the pearl?"

The man's excited heart raced.

"In mussel meat."

Cao Shan grinned, skillfully scraped open the mussel meat, and squeezed out an oval pearl the size of a bean.

"Hahaha, there really are pearls."

"My mussels have blossomed pearls."

"I'm the first, and it's off to a good start."

The man witnessed the pearl with his own eyes, and he was even more excited than his daughter Hong, who had been in the cellar for thirty years, and he was dizzy when he spoke.

"There are a few, take them out and show them to the big guy."

The tourists and shopkeepers who were waiting under the stage instantly came to their senses and surrounded them from all directions.

"There are six of them."

The man bent down and carefully cared for the pearl in his palm, showing it to everyone.

"It's really there, it's not small."

"It's a pity that it's not round, it's more valuable."

"It would be nice to have."

"No, six, the number is auspicious."

"Congratulations, brother, it's a good sign."

"It also gave us a good start, and I hope that the river mussels in everyone's hands can bloom pearls."

"Okay, I love to hear this!"

Under the booth, there was a lot of laughter and funny voices.

The middle-aged man listened happily, walked lightly, and the beauty was about to fly into the sky.

"Brother, do you sell your pearls? The beauty salon is sincerely purchased, and the price is negotiable. ”

"Sell it to us, Jishitang Tong is not deceived, and the purchase price is the fairest."

"We also want Yufeng Pharmaceutical to be well-known and will never deceive customers."

The shopkeepers of the major shops are even more excited, and they can't wait to compete for business.

The fight is red-faced, and no one will give in.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, everyone, pearls are not for sale."

The middle-aged man enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight, holding pearls with his hands like a baby, hehe was straight.

(End of chapter)