Luo Bi came alone and didn't know anyone. She hung the bucket on the shovel and wandered around. Looking around, she saw that she was lazy and didn't work. Someone threw her a contemptuous look and continued to work.

"You can't dig shellfish like this. There's an open space here. You can dig here." an older woman couldn't look down, greeted Luo Bi, took the shovel's hand and pointed to the open space two meters away: "just dig two shovels to see if there are shellfish."

She smiled and walked over. Both sides of the open space had been dug up. The place was not large, about three square meters. There were a few grass plants. The seedlings were not big. They couldn't grow when they looked at them.

"A lot of bamboo shells were dug on both sides of your open space just now. Later, they changed places when the excavation was almost finished." the old woman had a good temper and worked quickly. She waved her shovel with gloves and continued to say, "you try, you should be able to dig it."

Luo Bi made a noise and took out her clean gloves and dug a hole with a shovel. The soil along the river bank formed silt after the precipitation of spring and autumn floods every year. The more years, the darker the color of the mud. This piece of mud is light black. The soil moisture is not much, but it is dry but strong. Luo Bi took great effort to dig a shovel with both hands holding a shovel.

The soil was thrown aside and a shovel was dug. Fortunately, a shellfish was dug out. It's not bamboo shell. The shell is fan-shaped and small. Luo Bi doesn't know it. She raises it to her eyes to study what kind it is.

"This is a kind of mussel. The nutritional energy belongs to the intermediate level. There are many rivers and few can be dug on the shore. The quantity is too small." the older woman gave robip and shellfish knowledge. She was not as free as Robi. She kept talking and moving, and picked up river shellfish and other things from the shoveled soil very quickly.

She gasped and said, "it's not easy to dig one and a half."

One or two small mussels as big as cherries can't be sold. They are not enough to plug the teeth. Luo Bi threw them into the bucket, held the shovel in both hands and began to dig again.

"Aunt, aunt... A few meters away, a little girl flew over. Her gloves were full of soil, holding a golden shell in her hand and holding it in front of the older woman:" aunt, look, I dug a golden horned shell. "

The meat of golden scallop can be eaten, the shell can be used as refining materials, and the price on the market is not low. The little girl's joy is beyond expression. Luo Bi looked at each other. She was wearing a purple gauze skirt of ordinary style. She didn't have a piece of jewelry all over her body. Her family should not be rich.

The old woman smiled and boasted, "it's not small. You can dig another one and sell a hundred star coins."

The little girl was very happy. She squatted down next to her aunt with a shovel. She was young but patient. She dug down with a shovel, and a few strands of hair hung down. She didn't have time to tidy up.

Compared with that, Luo Bi was a little embarrassed. She also dug hard with a shovel. The silt was not comparable to the sand on the beach. After a while, Luo Bi felt a pain in her palm. It was so difficult to do this job. It was better to go back and refine it.

As soon as the two carriages were compared, Robbie got up and left.

"Where are you going?" the old woman thought Luo Bi was not in a good position and said with concern, "didn't you dig anything?"

Luo Bi said perfunctorily, "don't go around when I'm here."