Chapter 128 A good opportunity to make money is here again!
Zhao Dahai went to the bank to save money. He made more than 8,000 yuan in the past few days. He kept some for his own use and deposited the rest in the bank. He just said yesterday that he would build a building. The land is waiting for him. He only owes money.
Yes, you can save money by working hard to make money and not spending it arbitrarily.
Zhao Dahai went to the fishing gear store to buy various accessories. Fishing is not a world of one thread and one hook. The losses are not small, so they have to be replenished from time to time. He bought a lot of sea centipedes and nearly used Antarctic shrimps. He doesn’t know what will happen next.
Will you continue fishing for yellow sea bream? But this is frozen bait. You can buy it home and use it when needed. There is no need to put it in the refrigerator as it will not go bad for a while.
After Zhao Dahai finished shopping, he returned home on his motorcycle. Grandma Zhong Cuihua was setting up a dustpan at the door of the yard, and was about to take out the sandworms to dry them. It has been raining non-stop in the past few days, and the sandworms that had just been dried have somewhat regained their moisture.
Now that the weather is nice, I must take it out to bask in the sun.
Zhao Dahai immediately helped. He took out the sandworms in the bag and spread them all on the dustpan. He took out all the salted fish and other things to dry in the sun.
"ha!"
"grandmother!"
"You don't know if you don't expose it, but you will be shocked when you expose it. There are so many useful things in the house."
Zhao Dahai smiled. The sandworms in the dustpan looked at the salted fish, mud snails, conch seeds, meat, and even bacon hanging on the shelf. There were quite a lot of them.
Zhong Cuihua took a look and saw that there were quite a lot of them. Zhao Dahai was very diligent. Not to mention the sand worms that were sold for money, there were a lot of dried salted fish, sea melon seeds and dried meat from mud snails that were left at home to eat.
"The sea."
“Let’s sell these dried sandworms sometime!”
Zhong Cuihua reminded.
Zhao Dahai nodded. Dried sand worms and salted fish are different. Instead of keeping them for home use, they have to be sold to make money. The fresher they are, the better they sell, and the higher the price. Keeping them in your own hands takes more time and effort.
, you have to take it out to dry on rainy or humid days. If you accidentally get mold and deteriorate, you will suffer a big loss. It is best to sell it as soon as possible.
From the dry goods store in town?
This place is no different from the people who went to the village to buy it a few days ago. It may be a little higher, but not much higher.
If your sandworms are ordinary goods and only weigh one or two kilograms, it doesn’t matter where they are sold. The difference is not much. But your sandworms must weigh six to seven kilograms or even eight kilograms. They are all top-notch.
It's so big that you'll lose a lot of money selling it in town. I already encountered this once when I was selling dried mussels last time.
Huh?
Right!
What was the name of the guy who bought dried mussels last time?
Zhao Dahai couldn't remember the name for a moment, so he turned back to the room, searched for a while, and pulled out the business card that person left for him.
Wu Weimin.
Jin Minghua private restaurant.
Zhao Dahai decided to make a call the next time he went to the town to see if Wu Weimin wanted the sandworms in his hands. If he didn't want them, he would find a way. He could ask Liu Gang.
It will be a lot better. This is hard-earned money. If you put in a little effort, you can earn a little more.
Zhao Dahai went to the pier after lunch. He sold fish in the morning and did not go out to sea. The remaining half of the day was spent at home with nothing to do. He went out to fish and caught as much as he could. No matter what, it was better than sitting at home. Let's go to the pier and take a look.
There were people on the beach and the reef not far away. They were all carrying net bags in their hands and collecting snails. Many of them were familiar people.
"The sea!"
"Were they selling fish this morning?!"
"Then you missed a great opportunity to pick up snails!"
When Zhong Shizhu saw Zhao Dahai, he raised the net bag he was carrying. When he returned from fishing early this morning, someone happened to see a lot of bull's-eye snails crawling on the small pier and nearby rocks. They all remembered that it had rained for a few days.
, all the snails couldn't bear it and crawled out. After selling the fish, they all started to pick up the snails. Unfortunately, there were too many people. Everyone could pick up the snails, but not many. You can't make much money by selling them. You can take them home and enjoy them.
After a meal, there is another dish on the table. The beef eye snail tastes quite good.
Zhao Dahai looked at it and saw that it was only five or six kilograms. He smiled and said that he came down to clean the fishing boat last night and picked up more than two hundred and seventy kilograms.
Zhong Shizhu was stunned.
More than two hundred and seventy pounds?
It's been raining for the past few days and I haven't gone out to sea. Last night, I, Liu Bin or Lei Dayou, including the other fishing boats at the dock, were all anxious to make money, so they all went out to fish and didn't pay attention to the bull's-eye snails.
"The sea!"
"You are really destined to make money!"
Zhong Shizhu sighed. Zhao Dahai was different from people like him. He only went out to sea for fishing and did not go out to sea in the early hours of the night, so he just had the opportunity to make a fortune. Night was a good time for big snails. During the day, most snails
They would crawl back into the sea or into the crevices of rocks, and Zhao Dahai had picked them up once. He and other people who started picking up snails at dawn could only eat one meal, and it was impossible to make money.
Bull's eye snails are not valuable, but they cost about ten yuan. Now I made three to four thousand yuan.
Zhao Dahai smiled and nodded. He was really hard at fishing, and he should make money. The bull-eye snail thing is really not about hard work, it is just good luck. He is right to say that he has a destiny to make money.
Zhao Dahai and Zhong Shizhu chatted for a while, then drove the fishing boat out to sea. In two or three hours, they changed many places and only caught two or three small black sea bream and some Shi Jiugong.
Zhao Dahai sighed, there was nothing he could do. Now the rain has stopped and the sun has come out. However, it has been raining non-stop in the past few days. The salinity of the sea water has been greatly affected. Black sea bream or other fish can still find it in the deep sea.
I haven't returned to the shallow sea. It's true that yellow sea bream prefers lighter seawater. But now that the rain has stopped, the salt content of the sea water is rising. There must be yellow eagles, but when it doesn't rain, they are more active and scattered. There is not a single yellow sea bream.
Fishing.
Zhao Dahai drove his fishing boat to the edge of the mangrove. He turned around and saw no running water. The area where he fished for yellow sea bream was as flat as a mirror. Only the area close to the shore had a stream of running water so small that it was almost invisible.
, I tried fishing for a while, and what came up was one or two ounces of small black sea bream.
Zhao Dahai collected the fishing rod, sorted it out, and put it in the cabin. When there are fish in the sea, you have to fight hard. When there are no fish, there is no point in fighting. There is plenty of time, but the gas money is required. It is not free at all.
I took the small net and picked up a few small black sea bream that were alive and threw them back into the sea. Shi Jiugong kept them and went back to make soup in the evening, or braise them.
How about going into the mangrove forest tomorrow?
Zhao Dahai looked at the mangroves nearby and remembered that the last time he dug a lot of blue crabs in the mangroves and picked up a lot of blue crabs, it had been a long time. The key was that it had been raining non-stop in the past few days.
The rainwater was constantly washing away from the inside and outside. Blue crabs and other things deep in the mangroves moved with the water. Some ran into the sea, and some must have made holes in the mangroves not far from the sea.
Zhao Hai suddenly became excited.
The mangrove is a treasure house, and there are more than just blue crabs in it. Due to the high tide, the water will be submerged. You can only go in when the tide is low. When the time is up, you can get out. The distance you can go in is limited. Blue crabs or other fish in the depths
There are more shrimps and crabs but they are out of reach. It has rained continuously in the past few days and there must be a lot of good products coming out of the flood. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune and you must not let it go.
Zhao Dahai made up his mind to drive the fishing boat back to the dock and go home immediately. The tide will be around five o'clock tomorrow morning and will not recede very far. The tidal flats on the beach will not be exposed, but there is no problem at all in entering the mangroves. It has to be done.
Be prepared.
Zhao Dahai told his grandma Zhong Cuihua that he would get up early and go into the mangrove forest tomorrow, bring food and not go home at noon. He would only come out when the tide came up, which might be late.
Zhong Cuihua nodded. The most valuable product in the mangrove forest was blue crabs. Zhao Dahai was definitely going for this thing.
Zhao Dahai cooked dinner early and finished preparing it immediately. Five mesh bags, ropes for tying blue crabs, small shovels and hatchets, flashlights, labor protection gloves and drinking water were all sorted and placed in a small place.
The bamboo basket was big enough to be carried on my back. I got up at four o'clock the next morning, finished breakfast, packed my lunch, picked up a pole and put on my liberation shoes and went out. Little Naihei lay behind the courtyard door, alert.
He raised his head and took a look before lowering his head and lying down again.
When Zhao Dahai passed by the pier, there were only a few fishing boats. He looked towards the sea and saw the lights of fishing boats, all casting nets for fishing.
be lazy?
Occasionally a day or two is fine, but if you don't go to sea for ten days and a half, you can't bear it. The whole family has to wait for the northwest wind.
Zhao Dahai strode towards the mangroves. Seeing that the sea water had receded, he pulled the bamboo basket on his shoulders, steadied his back, took a flashlight, and bent down to drill into the mangroves. He didn't know what he would find if he went in this time.