Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982 Chapter 348

  Chapter 348 was stolen

  Xiaoxiao stared wide-eyed, "Did you dive to the bottom of the sea to fish?"

   "I saw it when I went into the water, so I picked some up."

   "No... I mean you just go into the water like this, how long do you have to hold your breath? How many times do you go back and forth to dig so much?"

  Ye Yaodong smiled without saying a word.

   It's not that you don't tell them, but that it's about smuggling in Lin Jishang, so you can't make a fuss about it.

   "Cut, don't talk about pulling it down, let's go into the water to try it later, just as the weather is getting hotter, and after we finish catching squid, we should go for a swim in the sea to cool off."

  He quickly reminded them, "Don't go too deep, the underwater pressure is strong, you can look for it in the surrounding sea area, there may be one, and there may be one in the intertidal zone."

  The intertidal zone refers to the coast between the highest tide level of the spring tide period and the lowest tide level of the spring tide period.

   The intertidal zone is also the main place for shellfish to survive, where the tides play out, which is more important than the waves.

   "Okay, try next time."

  After they landed, Ye Yaodong brought ten big ones for each of them, each of which weighed a pound, and some were more than ten, and he also kept a dozen small ones.

   "Don't, just give us a small one to try out, sell the big one, it will be worth a little more, we are not others."

"OK."

He went into the water 5 times and picked up almost 300 catties. The big one should be around 15 cents, and the small one weighed 10 cents per catty. The inside is much bigger, and it should sell for about 30 yuan. Better than a trawl.

  But after the goods were dragged ashore, the price of the Jiangyan was a bit different. The big one was only 1.2 cents. It was said that the summer Jiangyan was not as good as the winter one, and it couldn't sell for 15 cents, and the small one was only 8 cents.

  Ye Yaodong thought about it and thought it was normal. This thing also has seasonality, and it is true that the taste in summer is not comparable to that in winter, and it is normal that it cannot be sold at a high price.

  Although it was a little lower than expected, it was sold for 30 yuan, which is also very good.

  A Cai carried the goods to the corner and said: "This thing has to be dug in winter."

   "Who is going to dig, you go digging? Let's not talk about the depth of the water. Now that we find it, we must pull it out now, or leave it to others in winter. What should we do?"

   "That's right. It's still yours to pull it back now. If you keep it in winter, you won't know whose it is."

   "The cuttlefish dropped in price again today?" Ye Yaodong asked after looking at the receipt.

  When I got off the boat, I saw baskets of squid everywhere, and several buying spots were also full. Recently, there are more squid every day, and the catch is only a small part.

   "Dropped two more points today."

   "What about tomorrow?"

   "That depends on tomorrow's market."

  The person next to him yelled: "Are you alright? If you are alright, let's give way, we are still waiting...I am exhausted, and I am still waiting here..."

   "Ask the price of squid tomorrow, you don't want to know? Don't you care?"

  Ye Yaodong stepped aside as he spoke, and Father Ye and his two brothers-in-law also helped tidy up the baskets and dragged them away.

   "If you ask, you will still be arrested tomorrow, and you will know tomorrow."

   "At least I have an idea in my heart."

  The person waiting next to him also took up the topic, saying: "Now it's entering the flood season, and it will probably disappear after a few more days of arrest."

   "Catch for a few days if you can. I hope there will be no more rain in the future, so that we can make more money smoothly. From the first half of the year to now, we are counting on now..."

   "Yeah, next is the rainy season, and it's typhoon again, work for a day and rest for a few days..."

  There was a lot of noise around them. After they put all their things on the cart, they pushed the cart and walked out, shouting for others to let them out.

   When he was about to walk to the door of his house, he happened to see a group of people leaving from his door, and they said they would come back tomorrow.

  He frowned involuntarily, and the expression on his face was not happy. This group of people, large and small, obviously came to his house to rub the radio.

   "What happened? So many people are at our door?" He quickened his pace.

   "Come here and listen to the radio?" Father Ye pushed the cart and quickly followed after finishing speaking.

  As soon as he walked to the door, he saw the garbage thrown away after eating, melon seed shells, loquat skins, loquat cores, peach cores, plum cores, etc. all over the floor, all messy, and his face turned black immediately.

  He went straight in, and said to his mother who was about to come out with a broom to sweep the floor, "A lot of people are coming to our house today?"

   "You are back." Mother Ye raised her head and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that you bought a radio, and they all came to the door curiously, and after listening to it, it's now here."

   "Aren't you very distressed? How can people hear it now?"

"I have a relationship, but they waited there after I turned it off, and then told me that it would be more likely to break if it was turned on and off for a while. I thought it was all neighbors. Anyway, we turned on the radio to listen to it. Everyone sit down It's okay to listen together, and we can chat together to pass the time..."

  Ye Yaodong's head was full of black lines, when did his mother become so easy to talk? Or was it flattered?

   "When they come back tomorrow, you will say that this radio consumes too much power. If they want to listen, one person will help pay for the electricity."

   "Huh? The folks in this village, you have to charge money to listen to the radio together..."

"What's wrong with the folks in the village? It's natural for the folks in the village to go to other people's houses to litter? And it's so noisy, there are so many people, Ah Qing and the child don't want to rest? What should the child do if the child is frightened? I bought it for the old lady. To pass the time, it is not used to benefit the neighbors, usually forget it, and now my wife and children are in confinement."

   When the time comes out of confinement and his mother moves back to the old house, he doesn't care, and invites the whole village to her house to listen to her.

Father Ye also echoed: "It's easy to be noisy when there are too many people. Looking at it, it feels noisy and messy. I already have a lot of family members. What if there are dirty hands and feet, what should I do if I take away the things in the house? Don't let them go tomorrow. People are coming."

  Mother Ye slapped her thigh instantly when she heard the words, "Oh, don't tell me I haven't noticed it, and I haven't checked it, so don't run into the house with dirty hands and feet."

  She put the broom in her hand aside, hurriedly checked the inside and outside of the house, opened the cabinet, and looked at it. It seemed that nothing was missing, and she felt relieved.

   "It's okay, it's okay, there shouldn't be anything missing. They are all at the door, so they just came in for a drink when they were thirsty."

   "I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case. There are mothers and children at home. Tomorrow, I will directly tell the villagers that they need to rest and not make too much noise." Father Ye said in a deep voice.

   "Understood." Ye Mu muttered in a low voice, then continued to pick up the broom to sweep the door.

  Ye Yaodong and Father Ye unloaded all the things on the cart, and handed it to Mother Ye to deal with it later when she freed up her hands, then went to wash her hands and eat.

  But when Ye Yaodong was washing his hands, he found that the fake ambergris he casually threw into the pile of debris by the back door was gone.

  Before, it was done just in case Li Lao Er came to his senses and came to him to cause trouble, and he could also have something to plug his mouth, so as not to make a fuss about himself.

   Unexpectedly, it suddenly disappeared at this moment!

  He frowned so much that he could almost kill a fly.

   Shaking his wet hands, he stepped forward to search the two baskets of sundries, only to find that they were really gone.

   So, it was really stolen?

  I still saw it when I washed my hands after going to the toilet in the morning.

   Dog Day's!

   Too knowledgeable, right?

   I don't know what kind of expression you have when you find out it's fake?

   There is no more at night, no need to wait, sleep

  (end of this chapter)

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