"As long as there is nothing to do, half the village will volunteer to help."

"It's quite united."

"Of course, I'm all looking forward to selling more money so that I can live on this in the future."

"I'll go take a look first."

"Wash your face and brush your teeth first. Why are you in a hurry? When you get up so late, the porridge is already cold."

"All right."

He went out to see it with his rice bowl in hand. After walking in, the smell became stronger.

Large ropes were set up on neat rows of bamboo poles, and pieces of brown kelp nearly one meter long were hung on them. Everyone tied them up in an orderly manner to dry them.

The children were walking through the bushes, being scolded constantly, but they still enjoyed it.

"Is there another bumper harvest this year?"

"Haha, it's been a good harvest, it's been a good harvest, I'm sure we can sell it at a good price this year, and it won't be in vain for everyone to worry about it for half a year."

"Do more next year."

"Definitely. It's such an easy job and can make money. I'll definitely do more in the coming year. Can you handle it?"

"Sure, the more the better. If it's too little, I'm worried it won't be enough to sell."

"It has to be A Dong, how can anyone else have this ability..."

"Our village depends on you..."

Ye Yaodong walked around with his rice bowl, listening to everyone's greetings and compliments.

After finishing eating, he immediately went to the village committee to make a call, but the village committee was empty, no one was there except the old man guarding the door.

As I thought, all the village cadres had gone to the pier to collect vegetables this morning. They probably got up in the middle of the night to go to the pier or the sea.

He first called Boss Zhou, and after confirming that the price was one penny more than last year, he also settled on a quantity of 20 tons, and then called the layman again.

He went directly to the processing factory.

But the person who answered the phone said that the layman had gone out in a big car and didn't know when he would be back.

He had no choice but to leave a message and hang up first.

There is nothing I can do if I can't contact him. Now I can only wait for the common people to come to him, and I guess they will know better.

Last year, it was around the end of the month when I went to the Kelp Market and met him. When I was in Zhou City in the second half of last year, I told him early on to keep the stock this year. I think he would remember it.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't want it. Anyway, he doesn't have to worry about selling it. At most, it will take a little longer to sell it. But if it doesn't come, his hope will be dashed and he still wants to follow him to Zhoushi.

Now I can only wait until the end of the month to take a look.

Ye Yaodong paid the phone bill and was going to talk to Secretary Chen about the price. When he heard the phone ringing again, he hurried back to answer it.

He makes and answers more than half of the phone calls in the village.

As expected, it was his father-in-law who was calling.

He was told that the city had approved that he could hold the phone line, so I called him specifically to tell him that the money for the phone call would be first deducted from the turnover and let someone do the accounting.

After Ye Yaodong hung up the phone, he immediately asked the gatekeeper where Secretary Chen was. As expected, they were all at the pier. He got on his bicycle and went straight to the pier.

The dirt road next to the beach was now muddy, soaked by the seawater dripping from the kelp, and there were small pieces of kelp that fell on the road.

During the short ride to the pier, his bicycle and the legs of his trousers were so dirty that they were covered with sprayed mud.

Secretary Chen and other cadres were all standing on the dock, and some were on the boat. They all rolled up their sleeves and were helping to move the stuff from the boat to the shore, and then use the trucks to haul it to dry.

He parked his bicycle and searched for a while before finding the person.

"Uncle Chen, why did you get started?"

"There are too many. Everyone should help and put them away early. Sunshine is very precious to us, so we have to race against time. If these are not dried in time, they will be easily damaged."

"I'll tell you some good news. This year's price is one cent higher than last year's."

Secretary Chen's eyes shone with joy, "Really? Can we get one more penny this year? That's great. It's been a great harvest. This extra penny is a lot."

"Yes, I came to see you as soon as I made the call. Everyone's work this year has been in vain."
Chapter completed!