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    Jiang Huaimin, the son of Ginger Festival Full, pointed to a few bags of red beetles caught in his home, and asked with a smile: "Little niece, do you want more?"

    Naturally, it is necessary, but how to throw it into the system without anyone noticing?

    "Yes, I want all of them." Jiang Chacha decided not to care about so much, and let's talk about it after getting it.

    A few big bags of crayfish, at least thousands of them, cost hundreds of dollars.

    Jiang Huaimin was surprised. He looked at the big bags on the field ridge, and at Jiang Chacha, "Where can I carry them for you?"

    "No, no, I'll ask my second brother to come later. Thank you uncle." Jiang Chacha planned to put these things into the system as soon as he left.

    When Ginger Festival Full's family left, Chen Youjin scolded in a low voice: "You son of a bitch, what are you doing with so many red beetles? These are bugs, not something fun."

    Jiang Chacha laughed and said in a low voice: "Mom, this red beetle also has a name called crayfish. It's a good thing. I'll make it for you at noon. You'll know after you try it."

    "Is this edible?" Chen Youjin looked at the red beetle with disgust, a little in disbelief.

    The red beetle's shell is so hard that it can't be bitten, how can it be eaten?

    "Yes, it's delicious. Maybe our family can make another fortune from it."

    Chen Youjin was dubious, "Really?"

    Jiang Chacha nodded firmly.

    Looking at the crawling red beetle, Chen Youjin really couldn't think of how to eat it, but my daughter is willing to make a fuss, so let her do it.

    The red beetle in the basket naturally went home with it.

    As soon as Chen Youjin left, Jiang Chacha took advantage of no one's time and immediately gave several large bags of crayfish to the system. After the system scanned it, there were more than 4,000 crayfish in four bags.

    In other words, made another four hundred yuan.

    Jiang Chacha was so happy that she started catching lobsters again, and now she was catching one and throwing it into the system.

    In this unmanned effort, hundreds of them were caught.

    Seeing someone approaching from a distance, Jiang Chacha stopped.

    Jiang Changlin came first, followed by Chen Youjin, carrying a small bag of things in his hand.

    "One egg, one corn, eat them soon." Chen Youjin stuffed the bag to Jiang Chacha.

    Afterwards, seeing several big bags that disappeared, I was a little puzzled: "Where are the lobsters caught by your second grandfather's house?"

    Jiang Chacha said without changing her face: "A few classmates I met just passed by, so they took them away."

    Anyway, if she doesn't say it, no one knows what the truth is.

    It's just that Jiang Changgen's gaze inexplicably made her feel a little overwhelmed, and she looked down at her feet with a guilty conscience.

    After all, it was something that people detested, so Chen Youjin didn't ask any more questions, and took an empty basket, and hurried to the field to catch insects.

    Jiang Changlin has always been a silent person, and he also went to the field to catch red beetles.

    Ginger Chacha squatted on the shore, quickly gnawed the eggs and corn in her hands, and the Ginger Festival Full family also came back.

    Didn't see those big bags, subconsciously thought Jiang Changlin carried them away, and didn't ask, letting Jiang Chacha breathe a sigh of relief.

    As for the bags, they are all worthless things, and no one cares.

    Jiang Chacha walked a little farther on purpose, squatted down so that her movements could not be seen, and quietly smuggled the red beetle she caught into the system.

    As the sun rose higher and higher, the temperature in the field also became higher and higher, and the people working in the fields were sweating profusely.

    Chen Youjin's reluctant daughter was exposed to the sun, and hurriedly urged her to go home.

    Although Jiang Chacha tried her best to catch crayfish, she still chose to go home in the face of the sun.

    After Chen Youjin urged him twice, he straightened up and agreed.

    "Brother, can you help me carry all these crayfish back?" Jiang Chacha asked, pointing to her basket and the crayfish caught by Chen Youjin and Jiang Changlin on the ridge of the field.

    Finally, when his younger sister asked him to help, Jiang Changlin heaved a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

    Jiang Changlin carried the hundreds of catties of crayfish home without any effort.

    Before Jiang Chacha left, she did not forget to say to Ginger Festival Full and others: "Second Grandpa, Second Grandma, don't kill the red beetle you caught, leave it to me."

    I don't know why this kid wants so many red beetles, but Ginger Festival Full agreed very readily, "Okay, I will let your uncles carry all of your uncles to your house later, and let these insects crawl all over your house.Let's see if you are afraid."

    Jiang Chacha giggled, not afraid of the joke at all, "Then thank you uncles, I have a surprise for you later."

    Jiang Chacha made a fuss and ran away after speaking.

    She couldn't run without running, the sun was too hot, and her skin, which was already yellow, would turn black after more sun exposure.

    Only Jiang Zhongcheng was at home alone in the Jiang family, and Jiang Changgen went to the county to set up a stall. Jiang Changlin put the things in the yard, told Jiang Chacha to be careful, and left in a hurry.

    "Chengcheng, help my aunt go to the kitchen and bring out a big basin." Jiang Chacha unceremoniously directed her five-year-old nephew to help with the work.

    Jiang Zhongcheng also went to fetch her things in a fart.

    Jiang Chacha quickly poured half of the lobster in the pan into the system.

    Jiang Zhongcheng dragged the big basin out and looked at the red beetles, which were obviously much smaller. His eyes flickered, but Jiang Chacha didn't notice.

    Jiang Zhongcheng: How come there are so many red beetles missing in one turn?Where did you go?

    Jiang Chacha poured the remaining crayfish into the basin. There was a well in the yard, and the crayfish were washed briefly after shaking out the well water.

    Then, Jiang Chacha dug out the white wine at home, poured it in, and added a bag of salt.

    Fortunately, Chen Youjin was not at home, otherwise, seeing her washing red beetles like this, even if she loved this little girl no matter how much she loved her, she would have to run away.

    Jiang Zhongcheng squatted by the basin, and after watching the little ants move, he started to stare at the red beetle again.

    The red beetle kept rolling in the basin, Jiang Chacha found an unused toothbrush and planned to use it.

    What she didn't know was that this toothbrush was brought back by Lin Xiaoxi last time and left there for use.

    There is shade in the yard, sitting on the stone pier does not feel hot, and Jiang Chacha has started to brush the lobsters.

    This job is not easy to do, without gloves, accidentally got caught by a ferocious lobster.

    Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth in pain, and said cursingly: "Later, I have to let you cook in oil, and you will die without a whole body!"

    In fact, Jiang Chacha had already "dismembered" them before the oil was poured into the pan, leaving them dead without whole bodies.

    Too lazy to deal with the crayfish's head, Jiang Chacha went directly to the shrimp line, leaving the shrimp tail.

    The head shell was thrown away by her directly.

    Washing lobsters requires a lot of patience. This washing took until noon. Jiang Changgen came back from selling braised meat, and Jiang Chacha's lobsters were only half washed.

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