1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1134 Collecting Seafood into the Space
The night at the beach was very quiet, with only the sound of the tide lapping against the mudflats.

She had already used her mental power to check the situation here when she disembarked during the day.

After reaching the disembarkation point, she walked for more than two miles until she found the rock she had observed during the day, and then quickly walked over to it.

She had already planned it out during the day; at night, with the rocks as cover, it would be easier to do whatever she wanted.

Without hesitation, she carefully walked to the rocks and, before the tide receded, released some water from the pool in her space into the sea. She didn't dare release too much, for fear of attracting large fish, which would cause trouble.

It wasn't low tide yet, so apart from a few children playing where the boats had been moored, there weren't many people on the beach.

This was the perfect opportunity for her to make her own dirty tricks.

Sure enough, the power of this spatial pool was no joke. She didn't have to wait long before she sensed fish coming this way, and there were quite a few of them.

She shone her flashlight towards the rocks and saw that it was much more spectacular than what she had seen at Shichahai. More and more fish were surging towards the rocks.

She was filled with excitement. Her mini-sea in her space would finally be full. She dared not delay any longer, because she would miss the chance once the tide went out.

Although we can still come to the beach tomorrow morning, it gets light early, and Aunt Jiao might come along, so we might not have a chance.

In just a short while, she had already collected most of the fish that had surged over, since she had only been testing the waters and hadn't put much water into the space pool.

After collecting most of the fish, she deliberately released a little more this time, hoping to finish the task as soon as possible, since the tide would be out in an hour.

She could also faintly hear the laughter and chatter of the villagers who had stopped the boat earlier, and they would probably be coming to this beach soon, so she quickened her pace.

Half an hour later, she finally stopped. After all, she could use a sieve to catch fish in the mini sea if she pulled it back in, and she couldn't go too far. In short, she was "awesome" and "excited".

After calming down, she noticed some seaweed by the rocks and collected some of it. Seeing that there were no rocks in her miniature sea, she tried walking a little further away and collected some inconspicuous small rocks into her space. She thought that when she returned to her space, she could attach the seaweed she collected to those rocks, and then she would have more seaweed than she could eat. This was truly pollution-free wild seaweed.

Anyway, having collected so many, she believed that eventually the sporangia would rupture, and as long as there were swimming spores, there would be no shortage of seaweed to eat. By the time someone came over with a kerosene lamp, she had already walked a bit further and collected some more independently moving reefs into her space.

Some of the rocks were covered with mussels and oysters, which delighted Chuxue.

She turned off her flashlight and had walked a short distance back when she heard someone shout, "Sister, hurry up, the tide is going out!"

Following that shout, the beach soon became much larger.

Once she had completely blended into the crowd, she turned on her flashlight. Just as Aunt Jiao had said, she quickly found her: "Chu Xue, come on, I'll take you to go beachcombing."

I did go to the beach in my past life, but it was just for fun.

At this moment, Aunt Jiao, with Chu Xue by her side, kept sharing her experience with her: "Do you see this bubble?"

Chu Xue nodded: "Yes, I saw it."

Aunt Jiao then started working: "Nine times out of ten, these are clams."

Sure enough, it was dug out in no time.

Later, they found a small octopus and a small crab under the turned-over stones.

Just as Aunt Jiao was about to remind Chu Xue that the little octopus could spray ink, Chu Xue's hand had already suffered the consequences.

Seeing Chu Xue's disgusted expression, Aunt Jiao couldn't help but burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)