The fishing village has a fixed income because of its labor force. Women and children can also weave mats or sell firewood. Even smarter people go to other villages to collect wheat straw ashes and reedgrass ashes, which boosts the income of the fishing village and makes the villagers look proud.

I saw the light and felt that there was hope for the day.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner...

As long as there is money to be made, the villagers will spare no effort. The process is going quickly, and several batches of salt have been shipped out. There is enough for the military camp, and they are all sold out.

Lao Yu said Qiao Siting's decision the first time she came back from delivering salt. The credit should be attributed to her and no one would take it away.

Naturally, the salt still had to be sold before the imperial court sent people.

Only a fool would refuse if he could save money for himself.

Exposed to the hot sun at the beach, tired, and without eating anything good, Xi Yao changed from the pretty little daughter-in-law to the refugee she was before...

Mr. Lao Yu said that Zhou Rong might not recognize her like this.

It has been more than a month since she left home, and she hasn't seen Zhou Rong for more than a month. She doesn't know what the situation is now. She only knows that when Lao Yu sent the salt out, he said that Zhou Rong was fine, and she was not worried about it.

Method.

It is considered stable here, but some things still need to be taken care of. Besides, it may not be safe outside, so staying here can make people feel at ease.

Lao Yu couldn't bear her doing things under the scorching sun anymore, so he asked her to do other things.

Xi Yao couldn't sit still, so he followed the villagers to collect wheat straw ashes.

Aunt Li’s daughter-in-law is from a fishing village and is not familiar with the outside world, so she took Aunt Li’s place and cooked for the workers, while Aunt Li followed her man and started collecting wheat straw in the surrounding area...

It's cheap, but it's hard to get it back.

But who wouldn’t want to make money?

Xi Yao just went to join in the fun, because Lao Yu didn't arrange anything for her and didn't allow her to interfere.

"Aunt Li, there seems to be a lot of things grown here!" After leaving the fishing village and walking around a mountain, Xi Yao saw another scene and couldn't help but sigh.

When Aunt Li heard this, she said helplessly: "Yes, as long as you leave the fishing village, you can farm here, but not in the fishing village!"

"Why? If there are no paddy fields, you can plant dry land!" She had seen it before and thought that was not a problem.

"A Yao, you don't know that this fishing village faces the east. During the stormy season, because there is no shelter, you will be directly faced with the violent storm. This kind of thing can uproot you. Even if you get something in the end, it will be nothing.

When we arrived, everyone was so tired that no one wanted to work hard on farming!"

Speaking of these, Mrs. Li felt that they were all tears.

Good crops were destroyed, but they were unable to do anything. It was really hard to cry.

Xi Yao didn't expect that the fishing village couldn't grow food because of its geography...

"Reliable fishing... the fishing village doesn't seem to be very good!" she said hesitantly.

"Not only is it bad, but we are poor, don't have enough to eat, and don't have enough clothes to wear." Aunt Li added unwillingly: "We won't starve to death!"

It's like entering an endless cycle. Life is like this from generation to generation, making people miserable and helpless.

"If you can catch fish, can't you sell it?" she said.

Because of need, they even bought fish from the village.

Because there is no pollution and the fish is fresh, you can make a delicious fish soup without any extra effort. Just boil some ginger slices, wine and salt in water.
Chapter completed!