Lingquan Space: The group pet, the little lucky girl, is busy with the sea and farming

"Are you awake?" Meiliang stared at the room, looked up at the lazy Yunman, smiled, and went out to serve tea.

"This is from Dadong this morning. He heard that you couldn't sleep well, so he sent some herbs for me to cook for you."

Su Yunman looked at the amber herbal tea in the bowl, and then at Meiliang.

Meiliang understood what she meant at a glance. "It's not bitter, but delicious."

Su Yunman just drank a bowl of tea.The tea is sweet and has a pleasant aroma.After drinking it, Xiao Yunman's swollen voice became much more comfortable.

She smiled and said to Meiliang: "Sister Meiliang, what can I eat?"

"The clams and flounder sent by Xiaojia are steamed and fried one by one, and there are some sweet porridge. We will have dinner together after you get up."

Su Yunman hadn't eaten all day.Listening to her talk, she was drooling.She hurriedly turned over from the bed, and walked out with a beautiful coat.

Today, the wind is a bit strong.Tables are placed in small gardens.After taking two bites, I heard Xiaojia's voice.

"Sister Meiliang, do you want to eat pomelo?"

"Eat whatever you want." Meiliang agreed, and walked towards the west wall.Xiao Jia's head protruded from the wall, smiling and handing her a small box of yellow pomelo.

Su Yunman also waved to him, suddenly remembered the crash last night, and planned to check it out after dinner.

It is on the south wall, and there is an alley outside the wall.Su Yunman walked around the wall, but found nothing.He could only comfort himself by saying that something had hit the wall, or that a feral cat had jumped over it.

Just as she was about to walk away, Yuguang saw a patterned stone.He picked it up and found that someone had carved it.

"This is...a boat and a knife?" Su Yunman finally recognized it, but she didn't know what it meant.

Yun Man studied the stone, but didn't take it seriously.

In the afternoon, Xiaojia called them to go to the port to buy cheap goods.

"What is cheap?" Meiliang's favorite thing to do is to buy cheap things.Hearing this, his eyes lit up.

It's like you're over the Great Lakes.Xiao Jia's smile is still simple and honest.He carried Yunman's familiar bamboo basket and asked Meiliang to take one. "The fishing boats that come back in the afternoon are fresh and cheap."

Su Yunman nodded: "It's true. The fishing boat will be back in the afternoon, and the price should be cheaper."

"What are you waiting for?" Meiliang ate a lot of sea fish in the past two days, and the clams there were much better than those in the river.

At this time, the sun had not yet set, and the sun reflected from the ground evaporated the heat again.

Meiliang learned from the locals and sewed a breathable robe for Su Yunman.She is white in the moonlight, and the little star is yellow.

The two also wore tall bamboo hats and gauze trousers, which completely blocked the sunlight outside.

Fishing boats are parked on the west side of the port, and there are still fishing boats entering the port.There are really many people waiting to pick up bargains, carrying baskets or bamboo baskets, waiting in the shade.

"Why don't you go there?" Mei Liang watched the baskets containing the silver-white fish being carried down, but no one came forward to ask the price.He is very worried.

"Wait, now is not the time for us to buy."

"Um?"

Xiaojia pointed to a group of people waiting in the car next to him and explained: "The fish is back, we must let the big customers pick it up first, and the rest of the bulk will be ours."

"Huh?" Meiliang was a little worried. "Isn't this new? The sun is so big, why are we here?"

Xiao Jia didn't expect to complain.He rubbed his head and explained, "These auctions are sometimes very fast. Besides, I don't want you to see it too."

Su Yunman found their quarrel very interesting. "It's very interesting. Let's wait and see."

After a short wait, the fishing boat appeared to have returned.One person goes to each house and records the harvest of each house.He went to the front and tapped the small gong in his hand.