My Deep-sea Fishery

Xiang Yang instantly recognized who was on the boat, and he exclaimed: "No, it's Uncle Shui Geng, he's also out fishing."

Uncle Shui Geng is also an old fisherman in Yanlong Village. He is a veteran of sailing and has rich sailing experience, which is enough to deal with all kinds of bad weather.

But his fishing boat was really too small, so it was a little bigger than a normal lifeboat.

"Chen Qingsheng, speed up." Xiang Yang shouted.

Chen Qingsheng also saw the boat, and he said anxiously: "Boss, this is already our fastest speed, I'll fuck it, the boat in front doesn't even have an engine, how did he row the boat to such a speed?" from somewhere."

Xiang Yang said calmly: "There is no way. The fishing resources in the coastal waters are becoming increasingly scarce. Now it is very common for these ordinary fishermen to row a boat for two or three hours to reach a slightly distant sea area."

The stars and the sea, dreams and distant places are beautiful.

But in fact, the journey to the sea of ​​stars, dreams and distant places is a history of blood and tears.

Chen Qingsheng nodded, concentrated on sailing the boat at random, and stopped talking.

Don't look at it, they are very close to the small boat, but in fact, it took almost ten minutes for the fishing boat to drive to the side of the small boat.

"Uncle Shui Geng." Xiang Yang shouted loudly.

"Boss Xiang, Fang Youqun, it's you guys." Over there, Uncle Shui Geng was surprised to see Xiang Yang, "Why are you here? Are you still driving such a small boat?"

Fang Youqun said angrily: "Uncle Shui Geng, it seems that your boat is smaller than ours, right? I remember you also bought a new boat? Why do you still drive this small boat?"

The villagers of Yanlong Village, after Xiang Yang's guidance several times, are now much richer than before.

With the addition of an engine boat, it is not only convenient, but also can run farther than this kind of manpower boat, so as to catch more fish. Now there are few fishermen in Yanlong Village who are still fishing for a living. Still driving this manpower boat.

"Hey, don't mention it, my engine fishing boat is going to be refueled, and the oil tanker will not arrive until tomorrow. I was thinking about driving this boat out to try my luck first, but it turned out that I encountered this terrible weather when I came out. .”

"But you don't have to worry about me. I've seen much worse weather than this, old man." Uncle Shui Geng shouted.

Xiang Yang was quite speechless, and said to himself that the strong wind is howling on the sea now, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, your boat is also rickety, and there is a possibility of capsizing at any time, you are like this with just this little wind and waves, it is much worse than this Weather, how did you get back?

"Stop talking, I'll delay you." Xiang Yang shouted loudly.

"What?" Uncle Shui Geng asked loudly. Just now when Xiang Yang was talking, there was a whistling wind blowing over the sea, so Uncle Shui Geng only saw Xiang Yang's mouth moving, but he didn't hear anything about what Xiang Yang was saying.

Xiang Yang made trumpets with his hands and shouted loudly: "I said, I will pull you for a while, and I will throw the rope onto your boat in a while, and you will be tied to the bow of your boat."

"Catch it." Fang Youqun threw a bundle of ropes onto the opponent's boat.

Uncle Shui Geng caught the rope, but did not tie it to the bow. He quickly tied the rope around his waist as a safety belt, and then quickly rowed the boat, bringing the two boats closer together. , Then he stood up, jumped suddenly, and went to Xiang Yang's boat.

"Uncle Shui Geng, what are you?" Xiang Yang asked doubtfully.

Uncle Shui Geng said with a hearty smile: "I already have a bigger boat, and this boat is not what I eat. No one will buy this kind of boat as a second-hand one. Don't want it, let it live in the sea." Destroy yourself, let's go quickly."

Fang Youqun was dumbfounded, "Good guy, I don't want any boats anymore."

Uncle Shui Geng didn't show the slightest bit of reluctance on his face, "Thanks to Boss Xiang, the old man is really living a good life now. I can't bear to be buried in the sea at such a young age. That kind of boat is too dangerous, but this boat is the safest one." .”

Xiang Yang nodded quickly, "Yes, Chen Qingsheng, hurry up and sail, we are not safe yet."

Chen Qingsheng was about to start the engine immediately.

"Let me come." Uncle Shui Geng said: "I don't know how to drive a big boat, but I have been driving this kind of small boat all my life. Let me drive it and make sure I get to the shore safely."

Chen Qingsheng looked at Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang nodded without hesitation, "Let Uncle Shui Geng go."

Chen Qingsheng got up immediately and made way for him.

In fact, along the way, the calmness on Chen Qingsheng's face was all forced. The first time he went out to sea, he was on a fishing boat with ocean-going capabilities. Both the bow and the stern sank into the water, and then came up again, and his heart jumped in his throat along the way.

Uncle Shui Geng was also polite, quickly sat in the driver's seat, then started the engine, and quickly drove the boat to escape from this sea area.

Along the way, Xiang Yang also saw many ships of the same size sailing towards the shore of Qinglong Bend with full horsepower.

Finally, half an hour later, the fishing boat arrived at the pier.

Chen Qingsheng threw down the rope and fixed the boat on the pier at the pier.

"I finally came back alive, and I will never go out to sea in this kind of boat again." Fang Youqun said with his feet on the ground, his face full of resentment.

Xiang Yang looked at the sky and saw that it was getting darker and darker, so he hurriedly urged: "Go quickly, it's not safe on the side of the pier, and the storm may get bigger and bigger later."

Fang Youqun nodded quickly when he heard this, and then ran into the village.

"Uncle Shui Geng, your fishing boat." Xiang Yang looked at Uncle Shui Geng, who looked a little downcast, not knowing what to say.

Uncle Shui Geng sighed, "After all, he is an old man who has been with me for nearly ten years."

Immediately, Uncle Shui Geng laughed, "But it's okay, I'm just expressing emotion. Look, I already have a new buddy. Look, it's right there."

Xiang Yang looked in the direction of Uncle Shui Geng's finger, where a seven-meter-long fishing boat was parked.

"This fishing boat is not bad, and it has the ability to withstand wind and rain." Xiang Yang praised with a smile.

Uncle Shui Geng waved his hand, "It's far worse than you. Now it's really the world of you young people. Your big ship is just like a small mountain. I'm scared when I look at it, even mine. A small boat, if it were not for your blessing, I would never be able to afford it."

Xiang Yang hurriedly said a few words modestly, "I'm just lucky, and I'm ahead for the time being."

"Uncle Shui Geng, let's go, let's go back together, don't stay here at the pier, it's not safe here." Xiang Yang said.

"Yeah." Uncle Shui Geng nodded, "Yes, it's really not safe here, let's go back to the village."