The sea fishing boat sailed to the Longtou Village Wharf, and the tiger followed him to the Longtou Village waters. It had eaten and drank enough and was swimming in the deep water outside the wharf.

Ao Muyang called Lu Hu and told him that he had harvested a batch of silver pomfrets and four big lobsters today. Lu Hu agreed happily and said that he would arrange someone to trade overnight.

With such enthusiasm from the other party, he could not go back to rest, so he had to stay at the dock to move out all the silver pomfrets in the freezing cabin.

The villagers on the pier came to help, and when he saw that he had harvested so many silver pomfrets, he was immediately envious:

"Yozi, where have you been? You have gained so much."

"Brother Yang, you are amazing. No one in the village has caught silver pomfrets for a long time."

"There are not many silver pomfrets, but they are all high-quality products. If you get rich, you will definitely be able to sell them at a good price."

As night fell, Longtou returned and saw Ao Muyang guarding a bunch of silver pomfrets. Ao Zhiyi's eyes were red with envy: "Yangzi, where did you catch these silver pomfrets?"

Ao Muyang said: "It's in the sea."

Ao Zhiyi said: "I know that silver pomfrets can't grow on the ground in the sea. Where can I catch them? Is it okay to get on my boat tomorrow? Then will we be in half?"

Someone next to him smiled and said, "When have you been so generous when have you been so generous?"

Indeed, for Ao Zhiyi, it has never been possible to get a fishing catch from the sea.

Ao Zhiyi waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go away, I'm talking about the serious matter with Yangzai."

Ao Muyang said: "Don't, what's the matter between us? Oh, really, you have to be serious next time you introduce me to a blind date. Don't talk about halfway through people."

The villagers didn't know about this. When they heard that he felt that there was a mystery, they immediately asked: "What blind date? What's going on?"

Ao Zhiyi knew that such a scandal could not be said out, so he said vaguely: "Yang Zai is kidding, let's go, hurry up and go home. It's so late."

Ao Muyang was waiting for Lu Hu's people. He went to the supermarket to buy something and returned to the boat. At this time, Ao Zhibing passed by the dock and waved: "Home, let's go to a big country to have a drink together?"

Because Ao Muyang hired him to help raise fish, the old man called him the boss very interestingly.

Ao Muyang shook his head and said, "No, I have to wait for someone to get the fish."

"How are you getting when you go out this time?" Ao Zhibing squatted on the dock with him.

Ao Muyang pointed to the boat and said, "I got it when I encountered a batch of pomfrets."

Ao Zhibing asked: "Golden pompeople or silver pompeople?"

Ao Muyang laughed and said, "It must be silver pompeople. How can there be so many golden pompeople in the sea now?"

Ao Zhibing also smiled and said relaxedly: "Are you lucky?"

Ao Muyang shook his head and said, "It's not that good luck, you go to the bar first."

He saw the wine and food in the old man's hand.

Ao Zhibing knocked on the tobacco pot and said, "Okay, I'll go to the big country first. If you have time to sell the fish, come here too?"

Ao Muyang said vaguely: "Let me see, what time is it?"

After floating on the sea for two days, he didn't want to join in the fun at other people's houses, he just wanted to go home to see the situation of the nautilus and lobster groups.

When the night was dark, Lu Hu's employees arrived. Four big lobsters were the highlight. Then they weighed silver pomfrets and purchased them for 75 yuan per catty.

The silver pomfret had a total of more than 200 kilograms. Ao Muyang calculated the whole head, and with four big lobsters, his bank card number increased again.

He was about to go home when someone walked towards him staggeringly: "Yozi?"

Ao Muyang took advantage of the moonlight and smiled and said, "Uncle Daguo, I heard from Master Zhibing that you are drinking, why are you here at the pier?"

Ao Daguo was so drunk that he had obviously drunk for a while.

He was carrying a bag in his left hand and a bottle of wine in his right hand. After he arrived at the dock, he put down the bag and said, "Yozi, let's have a few sips together?"

When Ao Muyang saw him frowning and knew that there was something unhappy in his heart, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's have a few sips together."

Ao Daguo lit a cigarette, and the smoke curled up, and his eyes became hazy.

Pointing to the empty pier, he said, "Look at the pier in our village, when did it become like this? Do you still remember when you were a child?"

"The pier was so lively at that time. In our village, neighboring villages, towns, and sometimes many seafood merchants and restaurants in the county came to our pier to find fishing catches, right?"

Ao Muyang nodded: "Yes, there are masts and masts, and the sails are like scales. It is indeed very spectacular."

Ao Daguo took a sip of wine and said, "Is this an idiom or a poem you are talking about? Uncle Daguo is not educated and cannot understand. Anyway, I know that when it was time to open the sea, even in the middle of the night, Made had dozens of ships driving at the pier. During the day, the pier was like a market. The boats that came late had no place to moor, so they could only anchor outside!"

"At that time, everyone had a lot of fishing catches, which was absolutely amazing. The fresh ones were not sold at all. The old women and the dolls were processed. Haha, dried fish and pickled salted fish. The drying yards in the village were full of fish and croakers, right?"

Ao Muyang nodded: "Yes."

Ao Daguo was caught in memories of the past. He squinted his eyes and smoked his cigarette: "Not only the drying yard in the village, but also the bungalows of every household, the yard, inside and outside the door, are all fish, shrimps and crabs. How much did they get at that time?"

Ao Muyang was afraid that he would fall into the past and couldn't extricate himself, so he added a glass of wine to him and said, "Take a sip, Uncle Daguo, let's focus on the present."

Ao Daguo didn't answer his words, so he drank a glass of wine, and then sighed quietly, "What a good time, how can you say it's gone?"

Ao Muyang didn't want to say anything. He knew the reasons for this situation, both official and folk reasons. To put it more elegantly, when the avalanche occurred, no snowflake was innocent.

The reason for the lack of fish near the sea is by no means clear, it is related to every fisherman.

Ao Daguo asked again: "Yozi, how much did you sell just now?"

Ao Muyang said: "Did you talk about fish? 15,000."

Ao Daguo coughed twice: "Cough cough, 15,000, 15,000 alas!"

He said to himself: "Yozi, can you take your uncles and brothers with you? Everyone in the village knows that you never fail to go to sea. You just got a batch of golden stitch fish the day before yesterday, right? Today is silver pompeople... Let's take your uncles and uncles, can we follow you?"

After hearing this, Ao Muyang subconsciously said, "Ah? Follow me, follow me?"

The topic changed too quickly, and he didn't react.

Ao Daguodao: "Yes, Yangzi, we have a boat, and you also have a boat. You should be the leader and lead us to form a fleet. Uncle has no delusions here, as long as he can afford to pay a loan and have a meal."

Ao Muyang smiled wryly and said, "I am not a serious fishing boat, I am just a small yacht, how can I be the dragon head?"

The person who is the boss of a ship is the boss of a fleet is called the dragon head. All those who can be the dragon head are famous figures in the surrounding townships.

Ao Daguodao: "It's okay, we will obey you. Now the whole village will obey you. You should be the leader and take everyone, otherwise you will see it, our village, alas!"

Finally, there was another long sigh. The big fisherman who had never been afraid of anything in the wind and waves, curled up at this time, as helpless as a stray dog ​​without a master.
Chapter completed!