Around the old boat, four old twitters talked to Xu Nan.

In port cities like Hongyang, old boats are not uncommon, especially twenty or thirty years ago, when the national economy began to flourish, a large number of large modern fishing boats with ocean-going capabilities were put into use, and some old wooden fishing boats began to be scrapped.

This type of ship itself is relatively old, generally more than 60 years old, and is also more common in hundreds of years. A wooden ship can sail for hundreds of years, which shows how outstanding its material is.

However, since the wooden boat is going to be scrapped, it must be almost broken. Otherwise, the fishermen will be able to find a twister to repair it and can still carry it in the sea for a while to make some money.

The deck of the broken wooden boat has been soaked in sea water for many years and has long been beyond recognition, and looks like pieces of rotten wood.

This kind of wood is low in value and it is difficult to handle. The twisters will take the opportunity to purchase it. After careful polishing and repairing, the beauty of the old ship wood will be revealed.

Cheng Dajin showed Xu Nan the two sculptures in his hand. They were made of old ship wood. The surface had black-brown gully textures that seemed to have been burned by fire, and irregular rivets were distributed.

These rivet holes have sharply reduced the value of the wood, but they have been well utilized in his hands. In the wood carvings of the coiled dragon columns, he carved the dense rivets around and turned them into dragon scales; and in the wood carvings of the golden cicada looking at the sky, because there are few rivet holes, he made the rivet holes into the eyes and mouth of the golden cicada.

The old boat wood has experienced a century of maritime storms and winds. It has a rough temperament and a strong sense of vicissitudes. The wood carvings made in this way are particularly flavorful.

"If the wood is bigger, we actually prefer to make tea tables, tea stools, stools, chairs and dining tables. The wood is good, and the things made are particularly strong. Because they are old wood after all, they naturally have a quaint atmosphere." Chen Dongwa said.

Xu Nan asked: "According to your words, the crancer not only needs to twist the boat, but also develop a side job in wood carving, right?"

Chen Xuedong grinned and said, "By the way, there are much fewer wooden boats now than before, but every once in a while, some old wooden boats will be scrapped. As long as you are willing to take care of the jobs everywhere, when you have connections, someone will notify you wherever you have a ship to be scrapped. It will cost you a lot of money to tow the boat away. Turning back and carving it yourself can not only cultivate your sentiment, but also sell it for some money. How great is it."

They were chatting, and Jiang Xue focused on the clothes of the old twitters.

These sets of clothes have embroidered patterns and look quite exquisite. She said to Ao Muyang: "Village Chief, we can do a video program of traditional fishermen's clothing when we look back. Now fans are still very interested in fishermen's culture."

Ao Muyang said: "This is OK. Let Director Jiang contact you the elderly in the village. They have many stories about these clothes in their stomachs."

"Apart from this kind of large-collared cloth shirt and buckthorns, what else is there in traditional fishermen's clothing?" Jiang Xue turned to ask Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Big-collared cloth shirts and buckthorns are basic. There is also a single one that is not a quilt-on, but a type of jacket. In the past, our fishermen used to wear cotton and single in winter, and single in spring and autumn, and single in summer."

"Big-collared cloth shirt, buckthorns and single-backed backs are guys. The women in the fishing family wear other things, mainly three main items: headscarves, ragged cloths, and horizontal-collared shirts. In the past, the old women wore black and white turbans, and young turbans. When I got married, my parents gave me several beautiful flower turbans..."

There is nothing wrong with Ao Muyang here. He said to Du Xingyi: "Old Du, I'll withdraw first. You can contact Master Nianjiang more to let them adapt to the camera slowly, and then you can shoot the video."

Du Xingyi chuckled in a low voice: "This is already being photographed, right."

He thrust towards Su Chenglong's position. Ao Muyang saw that Su Chenglong seemed to be holding the video recorder in his hand was actually aiming at Xu Nan and Lao Niangjiang steadily.

Xu Nan snapped his fingers and said to turn off the video recorder. In fact, he sent a signal to Su Chenglong and asked him to take a hidden shot.

Ao Muyang suddenly realized that everything would go smoothly.

He left the pier and returned home. The fishing ban period was his easiest time. The fishing boats in the village stopped going out to sea. Every household was dedicated to entertaining tourists, so that he could save him some things.

After two days of free time, he felt a little bored, so he found something for himself.

First, he scolded Lao Jia, who made sheep oil cakes. Lao Jia found sheep on the mountain. When he learned that the sheep were wild goats, he became greedy and set up a trap on the mountain to catch these goats.

As a result, he didn't get a goat, but he got a child running on the mountain. The child's parents were very angry. After removing the trap, they followed the traces and found him and started making trouble.

Ao Muyang warned Lao Jia to sell sheep oil cakes honestly, and he was not allowed to catch chickens, ducks, rabbits, or wild boars and goats on the mountain.

Old Jia was not convinced, Ao Muyang patted the table at the door of his store and said, "This is the rule of the village. If you are not willing to abide by it, then you should go back to your previous alley."

When he heard this, Lao Jia became depressed. Although he had been in the village for a short time, his real sales allowed him to understand the consumption potential of Longtou Village. How could he be willing to leave after staying in this village?

After completing this matter, Ao Muyang secondly began to think about the wild animals stocked on the mountain.

There are many wild vegetables on Dalong Mountain, and there are many weeds with palatable animals. It is not because the local beauty is beautiful. The village has been sprinkling wild vegetables and high-quality weed seeds on the mountain since last year. These things are easy to feed and grow when the wind blows. This year there are many wild vegetables and weeds than before.

These things cannot be wasted. He felt that the village could raise some livestock on the mountain.

But it is boring to raise ordinary cattle, sheep and pigs. He stared at CCTV Agricultural Military Channel for a while and found a good project, raising small fragrant pigs.

A species that has been cultivated by ethnic minorities in the southwest of Xiaoxiang Pig after domesticating wild boars for a long time is small, usually slaughtered at 40 or 50 kilograms. It has the characteristics of thin skin, thin bones, tender meat and delicious taste.

In addition, he observed that the little fragrant pig was also delicate and kept clean in the mountains. This way, it could be kept as a pet for tourists to see. If tourists like it, they could wait until it becomes fat and slaughter it for tourists to eat.

He told the idea to the cadres in the village. Several people looked at him with the look of watching supernatural events. The subtext was: Are you afraid that a ghost was in your mind?

Ao Muyang said unhappily: "What are your eyes? Isn't this suggestion good?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "We are all fishermen. We have been fishing for generations. We know how to raise fish. We don't understand how to raise pigs. We are not good at this."
Chapter completed!