Chapter 83 The town is small, maybe it will be a family
Zhao Dahai returned home in the dark, and his grandma Zhong Cuihua was sitting in the hall weaving nets. As long as people in the village are not lazy, they have endless work to do every day.
Zhao Dahai walked into the kitchen and started cooking. The oyster meat that had just been pried off the rocks had to be washed. Otherwise, when you eat it, your mouth will be full of small gravel or oyster shell residue. Pour in water and carefully
Wash the floor several times, clean the oyster meat, drain the water on the basket for a while, heat the oil in the pot, pour it down, under the dim light, the sticky and slippery dark gray oyster meat suddenly turns white
It suddenly swelled up, and a fresh flavor rushed up. I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. The fire burned fiercely, and it was cooked in less than five minutes. I didn't sprinkle any salt. I poured some soy sauce wine, drew firewood, and put out the fire.
, put two large bowls of rice, put the juicy oysters directly on top of the rice, and carried it to the main room to share a bowl with grandma Zhong Cuihua.
Delicious!
So delicious.
Fragrant!
It smells so good!
Zhao Dahai burped when he was full. He would feel hungry if he didn't eat even one meal, but he felt really happy after eating and drinking enough.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
The sun rises and the sun sets.
The fishing village slowly became quiet.
Zhao Dahai walked out of the yard and looked up at the sky. The clouds were very thick tonight. The moon was hiding somewhere and there was no light. It was dark all around. The wind was a little strong, and it made a whining sound from the treetops.
Zhao Dahai took a flashlight and walked along the village path, and unknowingly reached the small pier on the seaside. There was no moonlight, the sea was as black as ink, and the small fishing boats parked were swaying and rising and falling with the waves.<
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Zhao Dahai patted his head. In the past few days, he had been thinking about repairing the fishing boat left by his father and mother and going out to sea to make money. He turned and walked behind the beach and passed through a small forest. There were seven or eight boats parked in the open space.
Fishing boats, this is where some old and unused fishing boats are parked in the village. I scanned it with a flashlight and found it immediately. I strode over and touched the board of the boat. Tears welled up and it took a while to calm down.
A good mood, facts cannot be changed, and living a good life is what my parents want to see most in heaven.
Zhao Dahai turned on a flashlight and looked at the fishing boat carefully. Just as he had thought before, when the accident happened, it had been submerged in the sea for half a year and exposed to the wind and sun for two years on the beach. The ship's plates were damaged a lot, but the main beam of the fishing boat was damaged.
There is no problem with most of the ship's planking. I am relieved that it is not complicated to repair.
"Haiziwazi."
"What are you doing here?"
Zhao Dahai looked back and saw someone walking towards him with a flashlight in his hand. He thought carefully about the familiar voice he heard and thought of a person.
"Second Grandpa?"
Zhao Dahai shouted.
"Hey!"
"It's me!"
Zhao Dahai waited for a while, and an old man with white hair and beard walked up to him. It was Zhao Shi, his grandfather's younger brother. However, they separated their families early and lived their own lives. His grandfather was seriously ill and was less than sixty years old.
Just left.
"Third Grandpa!"
"Are you here for the first time?"
Zhao Dahai stretched out his hand to help Zhao Shi.
"Haha!"
"After dinner, I didn't have anything to do. I walked to the pier for a while, and I happened to see you. Come and have a look."
Zhao Shi looked at the upside-down fishing boat and sighed.
"Second Grandpa."
"I'm going to fix this ship."
Zhao Dahai knew that Zhao Shi was worried when he saw him walking behind the woods, and was worried that he would do something stupid, so he followed him. However, he did not say anything about it and pretended not to understand what Zhao Shi was thinking. He shined his flashlight on the fishing boat and said so.
My own plan.
"Are you going fishing at sea?"
"That requires a ship."
"Your father and mother left this boat. It's just that some of the boards are broken. It can be repaired and used."
"However, no matter what, it will take ten thousand or eight thousand to do it."
Zhao Shi was silent for a moment and nodded.
"Earn slowly."
"Sooner or later I'll be able to get enough."
Zhao Dahai knew that it would cost a lot of money to repair a fishing boat. It was difficult to make money in a place like a fishing village. It was a problem whether a home without a backbone could have enough food, let alone save money. Life had been tight in the past two years. Zhong Cuihua's hand
I definitely don’t have much money, so I have to find a way to pay for ship repairs. Eight thousand yuan is not a small sum. I only have a few hundred yuan from the last time I sold crabs and tiger fish. However, don’t worry, as long as you work hard, you will be able to make it sooner or later.
Save enough money.
Zhao Shichen nodded and said nothing.
Zhao Dahai and Zhao Shi walked back together, arrived at the entrance of the village, and went home respectively.
Five o'clock in the morning.
It dawns early in the summer in the fishing village, and a hint of fish belly white is already visible on the horizon.
The chickens are out looking for food, and the dogs are running around the whole village.
Zhao Dahai walked to the back of the house carrying a full bucket of water. The wind at the beach was strong and the water dissipated quickly. The land planted yesterday had to be watered before the sun rose.
After Zhao Dahai finished watering, he carried the empty bucket and entered the yard, where he saw Zhao Shi and his grandmother Zhong Cuihua talking.
"Second Grandpa."
"You came so early?"
"Let's have breakfast together later."
Zhao Dahai was a little strange. He didn't know what Zhao Shi was doing here. In the village, families were divided, and they lived their own lives. Even though the blood relationship was broken, the bones and tendons were broken, but the life was hard. Haha, I was busy every day.
Generally speaking, no one will come to your door if there is no problem.
Zhao Shi shook his head and said he had already eaten.
"The sea."
"Second Grandpa said you want to repair that ship?"
Zhong Cuihua waved her hand towards Zhao Dahai.
Zhao Dahai nodded, put down the bucket in his hand, walked to Zhong Cuihua and sat directly on the ground. Last night, he told Zhao Shi that he wanted to repair the boat and go fishing.
"Old sister-in-law."
"What do you think?"
"Life in the sea is not easy!"
Zhao Shi patted his knees with both hands and sighed.
"The sea."
"What did you think of this at first?"
Zhong Cuihua did not immediately reply to Zhao Shi's words but turned to look at Zhao Shi.
"Grandma."
"Life in the sea is really not easy."
"It's hard work in the wind and sun."
"Maybe something happened like my father and mother."
"Second Grandpa."
"Who told our ancestors to choose such a place?"
"We can only eat from the mountain if we rely on the mountain. We can only eat from the sea if we rely on the sea."
"Going fishing is the best way to make money."
"I'm afraid it's useless."
"You have to eat, right? You can't go hungry, right? This will also kill people."
Zhao Dahai sighed inwardly. Zhao Shi did not agree to go fishing on his own and was worried that what happened to his father and mother would happen again. Grandma Zhong Cuihua was also worried.
Going out to work?
This is a way.
However, my grandma Zhong Cuihua is over seventy, and I don’t trust her to stay alone in the village.
Not to mention, how much money can you make by working part-time.
In recent years, it’s not like no one in the village has gone out to work, there are quite a lot of them.
I have no knowledge or culture, so all I can do is hard work such as moving bricks or working in an electronics factory.
Which one has come back with a lot of money?
I have seen the village twenty years later, and I can clearly see the consequences of going out to work. The elderly at home cannot support them, and the children they have are neglected. When they get older, they return to the village and find that they have become ill.
A small western-style building?
Is it really worth it?
What's wrong with staying in the village?
Earn money by fishing down-to-earth, add up to a small sum, build a small foreign-style house just a few years later, serve your grandma, cut off Hu Ding Xiaoxiang, marry a good wife and have a family of children. Isn't this a pleasant life? Do you have to leave your hometown?