I Had a Home In 1982

Chapter 89: 88. Slowly and leisurely return the home (everyone wants everything in the new year

   Chapter 89 88. Slowly and leisurely return the house (everyone wish all the best in the new year!)

  Wang Yi thought that when the net was collected, the big guys got on it together and dragged the net up in one breath.

   But not.

   The net was about to go down. One person went up and trawled the net first. The rope was shrunk and taut.

   At this time, he boldly put his hand on the net rope. Like a Chinese medicine doctor, he sometimes said 'put it down' and sometimes said 'tighten it up'.

   After a few minutes, he suddenly shouted: "Start pulling the net!"

   The man took a deep breath and started to pull back.

  Old Huang saw this and immediately ran over, opened his mouth, bit the net, and helped to pull.

  Wang Dongmei said, "Look, Mr. Wang, I'll say your Lao Huang is a water hound. This is a dog trained by people."

  Wang Yi became a little worried. Could it be that someone accidentally lost the dog, and he would have to return it to others in the future?

   He soon stopped worrying.

  It's okay, the big deal is to buy Lao Huang directly with his own money or food. He will give 100 catties of dry noodles. Not to mention changing a dog, it is no problem to change a daughter-in-law!

   At this time, the first man to pull the net started to exert himself. The muscles on his body were very strong, and the front of the rolled up sleeves was like steel bars.

   boldly waved his hand and shouted: "Yilajin, hey!"

   "Er pulls silver, hi!"

   "Three pulls a cornucopia, the hard work pays off the fisherman!"

  The man pulling the net gritted his teeth and breathed out words to cheer himself up: "Sweaty, sweaty, sweaty, sweaty..."

  Wang Yi fell into doubt.

   What does sweating your feet mean at this time? Sweaty feet aren't sweaty feet?

  The man took a while to pick it up boldly, and another person went over to call the number: "One gold, hey! Two silver, hey..."

   Everyone only goes up for half a minute to one minute and immediately changes.

  Wang Yi lined up to wait.

   He asked, "Why didn't the big guys start pulling up the fishing net together?"

  Wang Dongfeng, who was exchanged for pulling the net, said: "It's not good to maintain stability if you try hard together. Others have to hold the boat down. The other is not necessary. If you change people several times in a row, you can always pull the cuttlefish up."

   was soon changed to Wang Yi.

  Wang Yi kicked the boat and dragged it backwards.

   Very heavy!

  Fortunately, the fishing net was not slipped off, nor was the cuttlefish shoved into the sea.

   He gritted his teeth and insisted, and Lao Huang was trying his best to help.

   At this time, he can't be brave. Once the fishing net is released or the person is dragged into the water, it will be troublesome, so when he feels that his eyes are black and his legs are too weak, he nodded decisively.

   boldly stretched out a rough hand to replace him.

   He sat next to him and gasped heavily, the fresh sea breeze poured into his mouth and nose, and his dull chest suddenly opened, as if the blood that had stopped flowing was flowing again.

   At this moment, the air at sea is no longer fishy, ​​but sweet.

  Wang Yi asked Wang Dongfeng: "How long did I pull? It seems a little short, I'm afraid it's only half a minute?"

   He is humble.

   Then Wang Dongfeng said bluntly: "No, at most half a minute."

   half a minute...

  Wang Yi was suddenly helpless.

Wang Dongmei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's your first time to go out to sea, and it's amazing that you can persevere. In the past, there were educated youths from the city who came to our outer islands to go to the countryside. Once you go out to sea, it will be as soft as noodle fish."

   "Mr. Wang's performance is really good, as expected of a person with kung fu." Others also praised.

   At this time, he shouted boldly, and the fishing net finally showed his head.

  Others held down the four corners of the boat, Wang Dongmei continued to hold the big turret, and Wang Yi went up to help Boldly lift the net, and thus finally lifted a net of sea goods.

  Wang Yi wondered how this net must have hundreds of jins and thousands of jins. Just now, he even exerted the strength of constipation.

   As a result, this net dragged up only so much.

   And it's not just squid inside, but some seaweed seaweed and other stuff.

   Pippi shrimp a lot.

   The fishing net was towed onto the boat at once, and Pippi shrimp leaked out of the net and immediately climbed randomly on the boat.

   Seeing this, Wang Dongfeng was very upset, so he raised his foot and kicked them down: "What ragged pieces are coming up too!"

  Wang Yi hurriedly stopped him: "Pippi shrimp is so delicious at this time, it's full of yellow, why not?"

  Wang Dongfeng was surprised: "What's delicious? After the Qingming Festival, crawling shrimp is really fat, but this thing is not delicious at any time. The meat is not too yellow and not too yellow, and it is so hard to eat!"

   "Our fishermen still don't know how to eat crawfish?" Wang Yi asked.

  Wang Dongfeng said: "Of course we can eat it, the people in the city can't eat it, and the fingers punctured accidentally bleed, so they don't like it."

   "We have prawns to eat, why do you want to eat climbing prawns?" Bold also shook his head, "Its meat is not too fresh, it is so laborious to eat, it is not refreshing."

   He also raised his foot and kicked the Pipi shrimp into the water: "Save some to go back to feed the chickens."

  Wang Yi is over.

   He remembered that in 22 years after the Ching Ming Festival, the Pipi shrimp in the city could be sold for 40 to 50 yuan per catty, but this year it was only served with chickens and ducks.

   But think about it too. In 22 years, everyone ate Pipi shrimp because they had more leisure time, and eating became a pleasure. Now people have no time to peel the shrimp shell and eat slowly.

   He asked for a batch.

   Because he has the mind and time, and the salt and pepper shrimp is delicious.

   The squid were loaded into bamboo cages according to their size immediately after getting on the boat.

  They spit out all the ink when they were struggling in the fishing nets. They were not dirty after getting on the boat, but it was very difficult to clean up, and they accidentally wrapped their arms around them.

  Wang Yi asked: "How many cuttlefish can there be in this net?"

  Wang Dongmei sighed: "Not much, we rely on manpower, and we can't pull it up if we have too much. I heard that there is a machine on the oil tanker over on the water flower island, and the rotation of the machine can pull a thousand catties of fish."

   "Don't say a thousand catties, two thousand catties can do it." Boldly wiped his sweat, "I have seen the big fishing boats of the seafood company during the fishing competition.

He said and made gestures: "The net is big, the boat is big, and the machine is big. One net can fill up the fishing boats with six hatches, and the cabins are full of fish. At that time, the leader came to inspect and saw it and praised us. There are so many things in the sea, it is called a net to pull into six cabins!"

   "The production team can't afford large fishing boats, but it can afford oil tankers. If only our team could afford it." Wang Dongfeng thought to himself.

   A man muttered: "Don't worry about oil tankers first, let's be able to distribute ships to households first. I heard from my relatives in the mainland that they have already done a lot of money there, and the food in the fields is coming out."

   boldly shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about that, Mr. Wang, you were doing pretty well just now."

  Wang Yi smirked: "How about making fun of me?"

   boldly said: "It's amazing to be able to do this for the first time at sea, and we have all seen it, you are willing to put your strength, not a person who likes to play with your heart, which is even more amazing."

  Thousands of wear, but no flattery.

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "That's what your teacher taught me well. By the way, you can teach me how to call the chants. Just now, your Lajin and Layin..."

   "That one still has a story." He said boldly, "Damei, tell it to Teacher Wang, and today we will tell him a storytelling."

  Wang Dongmei supported the big urn and said with a smile: "Okay, that is, the ancient ancestor of the Yellow Emperor fought with Chi You. Chiyou was unwilling to lose, so he stole the Yellow Emperor's treasure bag and wanted to flee to the East China Sea, but the ancestor of the Yellow Emperor found out."

"The ancestor of the Yellow Emperor shot the treasure bag with an arrow, and the gold and silver jewelry in the bag fell into the ocean of the East China Sea. Then the gold became yellow croaker, the silver became octopus, pomfret, and bream, and the jewelry became coral."

   "That's it, we fishermen sing gold and silver when they pull their nets. We are pulling gold and silver to get rich."

   Boldly took people to rest and said, "I'll make another net, and here is the squid's nest underwater."

   The bow turned and they dropped the net again.

   But this time the fishing net received less.

The    squid group was frightened and had already fled everywhere.

   After they continued to turn around, they encountered a group of slippery shrimps. There were not many shrimps in them, and only a few dozen pounds were caught in one net. Boldly felt quite satisfied.

   Their side is not a high-yield fishing ground, and there are not many fish, shrimps and crabs in the sea, so the members of the community do not earn much work points.

   If you can catch several thousand catties of fish at a time, even if the fish is a dime a catty, it will be a few hundred yuan, and the production team will be rich.

   In fact, it is amazing that they can catch two or three hundred catties of fish and shrimp in one boat trip.

   Take a daring look at the sky, then join another fishing boat for the return trip.

   Two fishing boats approached him and asked, "How much cargo did you collect today?"

   Wang Xiangqing on the boat shouted: "It's okay, I ran into a group of sea bass that were moving, and I went down the net and got seventy to eighty pounds. I got a few more times, and I would have seven or eighty pounds."

   "Didn't touch the cuttlefish?"

   "No, but I caught some squid."

  Wang Yi was invigorated when he heard it: "Is there squid? Squid is good, leave two and take me there, and I will make sizzling squid for you!"

   "What is iron mixed with squid?" Wang Dongfeng was at a loss, "Can iron be mixed with squid?"

  Wang Yi smiled: "It's an iron plate, not an iron mix! Okay, you can eat it when the time comes. It tastes very good."

   He bought many seasonings for finished dishes at the market at that time, most of which were the seasonings for sauerkraut fish and pepper fish, and there were also sizzling squid seasonings.

   The exhausted crowd suddenly came to the spirit: "Okay, we have a good meal tonight."

   They made their way back in time.

   When I saw Tianya Island, the sky was approaching evening, the sun turned into a setting sun and slowly slanted westward, the orange-red sunlight shone on the sea, and the sea was half red.

  The sea is rippling, and the shadow of the setting sun floats on the water.

  The fishing boat returned slowly and leisurely, the sky gradually darkened, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the water was orange, and the mountains on the island were orange.

  The white clouds drifted across the island by the sea breeze. The team had already finished work. The women and children were talking, laughing, and shouting. The voices of the people were boiling.

   Wang Yi leaned on the back of the boat with his head resting on Lao Huang and looked up.

   A crescent moon appeared in a trance, and there were already faint stars following him.

   Although he was tired, he was mentally relaxed.

   The last time I saw such a sunset and moonrise was probably when I was very young. He couldn't remember the time, but he felt that he had seen it before.

   The sense of rhythm of the fishermen in this era is too good, despite the poverty, the big guys are positive, and despite the hard work, they can take their time on the island or at sea.

  The big guy doesn't have much thoughts. He just goes to work every day and then comes back to his wife and children to have a warm meal.

   So satisfied.

   (end of this chapter)

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