"What? Are you going to double or triple your value now?"

"Is the fare free? One ton of kelp is 120 yuan, and 10 tons is only 1,200 yuan. The tractor can't carry 10 tons, at most five or six tons. For safety, it has to be controlled at around 4-5 tons. Five to six hundred yuan at a time.

Money, if you consume fifteen or six liters of fuel per 100 kilometers, it will cost you more than ten yuan. How many yuan does it cost you to go back and forth for a trip?"

Ye Mu was stunned for a while while he was counting, and she didn't understand how he was calculating, but when he heard what he said so loudly, and he was counting one by one, he seemed to be extremely accurate, and she was frightened.

Yes, he said.

"Then...then you just have to figure out how much money you can make."

"When you pass it on tomorrow, don't let people crowd in front of my house. You have to tell them to wait over there at the workshop. There's a lot of space over there, so you can squeeze in. The yard here is a little bit bigger."

"I know, then you say hello tomorrow morning and tell me during lunch. I'll go back and tell them after dinner and let them take it to the workshop tomorrow afternoon."

"Um."

Kelp is also sold in inland areas, but the transportation is inconvenient, information is blocked, and circulation is slow. Only those who move around all year round can see more and know more.

As far as he knows, research on breeding began in some places in the early 1980s, and it was only in the mid-1980s that people began to plant kelp.

With a little guy like him here, the probability of their planting success will be much greater. As long as they succeed in planting this year and have a harvest next year, they only need to research and develop in the direction of high-yield improvements.

"After that, hurry up and eat. Every day I see you at the dinner table, I have to talk a lot."

"Eat first, eat first..."

Their fine tradition is that they like to talk about anything at the dinner table, which is fine, and then eat.

Otherwise, it would be boring for everyone to eat their own meals without even communicating, which would be quite boring.

Just as the family was finishing their meal, the sound of someone getting their hair cut came from the door.

Ye Yaodong immediately went out and called for someone to come over. It happened that he wanted to cut his hair today.

Most of the barbers these days go around the streets and do door-to-door haircuts. With hair cutting tools, when they meet people who want to have their hair cut on the street, they can just put a small bench on the street and start cutting. You can also go to

Cut at home and provide door-to-door service.

"Do you two want a haircut? Your hair covers your ears, and you almost look like Xiao Jiu."

"If you want, I want to shave my head..." Ye Chenghu happily rushed over from a group of children.

Ye Chengyang followed closely behind, running and shouting: "I also want to shave my head and go to the Shaolin Temple!"

Other children quickly gathered around, chattering.

"Aqing, bring out a bench."

It happened to be dark yet, so I gave them a bald head and sent them to take a bath. These wild boys couldn't take a bath until they went to bed, otherwise they would be dirty after washing.

My body is still very dirty, smelling of sweat, my hair smells sour, and my sleeves are all black. I am either running around, falling here or there, or lying on the ground all day long.

"You came just in time. You were still thinking about shaving your heads in the afternoon, and it just so happens that all three of you have shaved your heads."

Lin Xiuqing moved a stool out and placed it at the gate. The two brothers hurriedly tried to seize the position, pushing it back and forth and pushing it with their buttocks.

"Let me first..."

"Let me first..."

"Go away, I'm the elder brother, I'll come first..."

"My mother tells you to touch me every day..."

The two brothers put their hands on the stool and pushed each other back and forth, and then started to collide again.

Seeing how they were fighting, Ye Yaodong walked directly to them and sat down on the stool with his butt facing the two lowered heads.

"ah……"

"Ah, who..."

The children around also laughed when they saw it.

The two heads also quickly twisted out from under their buttocks, and they took two or three steps back to realize that it was their wicked father.

"If there's anything to grab, grab it here and there, then don't shave it, I'll shave it first."

"Dad, do you also want to go to Shaolin Temple?"

"Why should I go to the Shaolin Temple? Should I go up there to sweep the floor?"

"Dad, you are wrong. I heard the storyteller on the radio say that not everyone can sweep the floor. Those who sweep the floor are really good."

Ye Yaodong stretched out his hand to flick his little head, but he dodged it in excitement, then shook his head and said proudly: "I can't hit him~ I can't hit him~"

After the barber tied a piece of cloth around his body, he reminded them, "Stop moving, I'm going to start."

"Wait, I'll get the stick later."

"Do you want a bald head?"

"With a bald head, it's cooler in the summer and saves trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scraper began to move on the top of his head, and pieces of hair as thick as straw fell to the ground in small pieces.

There were a bunch of curious children around, and some of them ran home and shouted that they wanted to shave their heads.

"Hahaha...my dad has become bald..."

"Uncle Third, your bald head is so funny..."

"Is it funny?"

Ye Yaodong touched his bare forehead and felt a chill on top of his head, which made him feel a little unaccustomed to it.

Lin Xiuqing laughed as she watched from the side, and then went to the room to bring him a mirror.

Ye Yaodong also took the mirror and looked at it, and smiled himself, "You're quite pretty, you're a proper monk, and the top of your head is whiter than my face."

There are only two blood stains on the top of the head, probably accidentally scraped out with a scraper, so it's not a big problem.

She didn’t know who the Bianji monk he was talking about was, but Lin Xiuqing still answered with a smile, “Let your grandma help you burn some ring scars.”

"No, I just shaved to cool off."

"Go and wash your hair quickly. There are little strands of hair falling out everywhere."

After he stood up, Ye Chenghu took the first step to occupy the position, and soon another little monk appeared.

"Bring me my dog-beating stick...no, it's a stick. I'm a little monk today..."

Ye Chengyang looked at it and was ready to make a move. He sat on the chair and quickly urged the barber, "Master, please hurry up."

After these two boys finished shaving their heads, the other children, after getting their parents' approval, sat on the train one by one, and one little monk after another came out.

The weather is hot, shaving your head is cool, and your hair will grow slower.

After a group of children shaved their heads, they immediately went home to find sticks as soon as they stood up. The Shaolin Temple craze surges every year and is endless.

Ye Xiaoxi looked anxious as he saw the bald heads one after another, some even using sticks as weapons.

"I want it too, I want it too..."

"You have to learn everything. You can't take it. You are still young and you will hit others later."

"No, I also want to shave my head, and my head will be bald...I also want to be bald..."

"You are a girl, you don't need to shave your head."

I spent a long time not wanting to get a stick, but wanting to shave my head with those people.

"I want it, I want it naked...Mother, mother, I want it too, I want it too..."

Ye Xiaoxi took Lin Xiuqing's hand and dragged her towards the hairdresser. She couldn't pull her with one hand, so she moved up with both hands.

"You are a girl. If you shave your head, you will have no hair. It doesn't look good."

"I need to shave, I need to shave."

Ye Yaodong came out after washing his hair and saw it, and said with a smile: "If she wants to shave, just shave her. It doesn't matter if she is so young anyway. A shaved head will be cooler, and if you shave more, your hair will grow longer."

"

"She already has a lot of hair. If she really needs to shave it off, it's better to let Xiaoyu shave it off. After shaving, her hair will only be three to two strands..."

As soon as Pei Yu heard what she said, she immediately put her hands on her head to cover her two little ones, and then ran around on the ground, shouting in a milky voice: "No, no, no bald head, Xiaoyu

don't want……"

Ye Xiaoxi also imitated her and ran around shouting: "I want it, I want it, I want a big bald head... a big bald head..."

She ran around in circles, then around Lin Xiuqing, and then around Ye Yaodong. The two couples who ran were dizzy and quickly reached out to catch her.

"Shave, shave, shave, don't cry after you shave..."

When Ye Xiaoxi heard her father's promise, she immediately stopped and shouted happily: "No..."

"Dong..."

She shook her head and fell to the ground, then shook her head and shouted in a daze: "I'm so dizzy..."

Both the couple couldn't help laughing.
To be continued...