Zhao Dahai sat up, got dressed, and checked the windows of his room, his own room, and Grandma Zhong Cuihua's room. Seeing that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, making the windows rattle, he tied them with ropes. After a while, the wind was sure to blow.
It will be bigger. If it is not tied up, it will be swept away and completely shattered.
Zhao Dahai walked out of the courtyard. The wind covered his head and face, and he almost couldn't open his eyes. Lightning flashed from time to time in the sky, especially in the distance on the horizon. The lightnings were like huge silver snakes one after another, and the sky
They all have to be torn apart. When lightning appears, the whole world becomes like day. You can see the sea very clearly. The waves are huge. When the waves hit the reef area on the east, they splash up to seven or eight meters, or even more than ten meters of waves, rumbling.
The sound is very loud.
Zhao Dahai shook his head. This was just the prelude to the typhoon. When it actually arrived, he didn't know what the scene would be like. There was a big typhoon when he was young, but he didn't have much of an impression.
Zhao Dahai went back to the house and told Zhong Cuihua that he would go to the pier to take a look. It was too windy and he did not dare to ride a tricycle. When he walked to the pier, he saw Zhong Shizhu and others, including other people in the village, there.
"Uncle Shizhu."
"The wind is too strong! Is the fishing boat okay?!"
Zhao Dahai looked at the undulating fishing boats on the sea and was a little worried.
"no problem!"
"A few hours ago, Lei Dayou and I came to inspect our fishing boat. There was nothing wrong with it."
Zhong Shizhu held a flashlight in his hand and carefully illuminated the fishing boat owned by himself and Zhao Dahai several times. It looked more dangerous, but with many years of experience, there was no problem.
Zhao Dahai realized that he was really inexperienced. He was busy with things at home last night and did not check the fishing boat again.
Zhao Dahai and Zhong Shizhu stayed on the pier for almost an hour before going home. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it was a bit dangerous to stay on the pier.
Zhao Dahai returned home, thought for a while, and walked to the chicken coop at the back of the house. He caught all the chickens in the chicken coop, carried them back to the yard, and put them under the eaves.
Zhao Dahai returned to his room, and just as he lay down, there was another thunder, followed by crazy heavy rain, which hit the roof of the house and made the windows crackle.
It's really going to rain, and no one can stop her from getting married.
Zhao Dahai fell asleep for a while, woke up at six in the morning, opened the door of the hall, and saw that it was raining heavily outside, and there was some water accumulation in the yard. He immediately put on his raincoat, picked up a hoe, and braved the strong wind.
I walked to the back of the house, cleaned the gutters, and looked at the water flowing out. This was because I was inexperienced and didn't prepare in advance yesterday. Fortunately, I got up early in the morning. If I got up late, I could raise some in the yard.
Fish.
Zhao Dahai finished cleaning the drainage ditch and looked at the vegetable garden. The reinforced shelves yesterday were of no use. The wind was too strong and they were all swept down. The vegetables in the field were ruined. The typhoon did not land until two or three o'clock in the afternoon. At that time, the wind was stronger and the rain was stronger.
It was bigger, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden could not be saved, so we had to wait for the typhoon to pass, clean them up, and plant them again. Fortunately, I caught the chickens in the chicken coop and put them in the yard in the early morning. There was no problem with the fruit trees.
Zhao Dahai checked it again and returned to the yard. Grandma Zhong Cuihua had already gotten up and was sitting in the main room.
"grandmother."
"The vegetable garden can't be saved."
"A piece of the chicken pen fell down. The chickens were caught long ago. Nothing happened."
Zhao Dahai took off his raincoat. It was windy and rainy, and half of his body was soaked through. He immediately changed his clothes.
"The vegetable garden will definitely not be saved. We will just plant it when the weather gets better."
Zhong Cuihua was a little heartbroken but there was nothing she could do.
Zhao Dahai cooked white porridge and fried some salted fish. After breakfast, he sat for a while and continued to sleep. He couldn't go out during the typhoon and had nothing to do.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
The whole sky was pitch black.
The day is like night, and you can't see even if you stretch out your hand.
Zhao Dahai and his grandma Zhong Cuihua were having lunch in the main room. Outside the room, the wind was getting stronger and they didn't dare to open the door. If they did, the wind would blow in and everything would be messed up.
The power went out.
Zhao Dahai shook his head. Power outages are common during typhoons. He thought it would not happen this time, so he stopped anyway. He took out the gas lamp he had prepared and lit it up. The house was lit again. It was troublesome to light it up.
A little, but the brightness is not comparable to that of candles, and it is much easier to use.
Zhao Dahai remembered that Zhong Shizhu, Liu Bin and Lei Da had made an appointment to have dinner in the evening. This kind of weather was terrible. It was windy and rainy right now, so it was impossible to go out. He would postpone the matter later when he could go out. We would wait until the weather improved.
Zhao Dahai waited for a while after lunch. The wind calmed down a little. Just when he was about to go out to Zhong Shizhu's house, someone was knocking on the courtyard door. He went out to take a look and Zhong Shizhu came first.
"The sea."
"This typhoon is too big!"
"Let's leave the meal for another day."
Zhong Shizhu roared loudly. The wind was too strong and it was raining, otherwise it would be impossible to hear him.
Zhao Dahai nodded immediately and urged Zhong Shizhu to go home quickly.
Zhong Shizhu turned around and left to avoid the storm getting worse later.
Zhao Dahai cooked dinner with his grandma Zhong Cuihua and went to bed early. There was really nothing to do during the typhoon.
Zhao Dahai woke up and looked outside the window. It was no longer raining. After listening for a while, the wind had basically stopped. He got up immediately and opened the door. He saw that the sky began to light up and there were only scattered dark clouds.
It didn't rain, there was a little wind, and I looked at the time and it was already 7 a.m. the next day. I had slept long enough, and all the fatigue from being at sea during this period disappeared.
Zhao Dahai immediately rode a tricycle to the pier. The waves on the sea were still very big and he could not get on the fishing boat. He looked at it from a distance and found that there was no problem.
Zhong Shizhu, Liu Bin, Lei Dayou and other people with fishing boats in the village rushed over one after another. The fishing boats were greatly affected by the typhoon. This time, the situation was very good, and no fishing boats were damaged.
Zhong Shizhu walked up to Zhao Dahai and pointed to the rocks at the east end of the village.
Zhao Dahai looked over and saw that there must be at least dozens of people on the beach and the rocks. He couldn't help but feel happy. Zhong Shizhu told him this before the typhoon. So many people were rushing to pick up fish. They would definitely not be able to pick up fish now.
What, but I had no intention of doing this in the first place. I didn’t think about doing this. In the past, I mostly had no money and no food to eat when I collected fish. I could order more food by collecting some fish, but now I don’t need to do this anymore.
Zhao Dahai made sure that the fishing boat was okay and went home immediately. After the typhoon, there was a lot of work to do. The tricycle parked at the door of the yard and turned around to go directly to the vegetable garden behind the house.
"grandmother!"
"I'll do it!"
Zhao Dahai walked over quickly as he spoke. The vegetable garden was in a mess. Grandma Zhong Cuihua couldn't stop and was already busy. However, she didn't rush. She walked around the house twice and carefully checked that there was nothing wrong with the house before starting to clean it up.
The vegetable garden, beans, luffa, etc. were all collapsed. The edible beans and melons were picked, and the vines and other things were uprooted. The situation of the vegetables was a little better, and some were able to stay. It took several hours to clean up the entire vegetable garden. The wind swept
All the fallen bamboo fences were raised up and re-strengthened. However, this was only temporary. The typhoon had just passed and the heavy rain had just passed, and the ground was soft. It would take a few days for the sun to dry out and harden the ground. Then the bamboo stakes were laid again to make them firm.
It works. After tidying up the vegetable garden, the next step is the chicken pen.
Zhao Dahai worked for almost four hours at a stretch, and it was not until noon that everything was sorted. When he returned to the yard, the tap water was turned on, and he immediately rinsed the yard.
After Zhao Dahai finished lunch, he didn't bother to take a rest. He immediately went out to the town and bought various seeds. In addition, he went to a place selling fishing nets and bought twenty bundles, each worth five hundred.
I bought nylon thread as thick as rice chopsticks, and a large number of hooks and sub-threads. Then I went to the market and bought twenty baskets and some foam cotton before returning home.
Zhao Dahai took the vegetable seeds he bought to the vegetable garden and planted them all. The typhoon had just passed and he could not go to sea for the time being. He had to hurry up and finish the work in the vegetable garden. Otherwise, he would have to plant vegetables once the weather was good and he could go to sea.
Both ends delay things.
At night.
The fishing village gradually became quiet, and the impact of the typhoon continued, but it was no longer significant.
Zhao Dahai had dinner and started to do his own business.
The nylon threads, baskets, hooks and threads I bought during the day were all put out in the main room.
Use scissors to cut the foam cotton to a width of ten centimeters, then stick it around the mouth of the basket and tie it tightly with thin wire. The twenty baskets are all exactly the same, and it took an hour to tie them all up.
Zhao Dahai then began to tie the hooks. The thin sub-threads were tied to the hooks, leaving one meter long. Every ten meters, a hook was tied to the 500-meter-long nylon main line with a thickness of chopsticks. A hook was tied, and the main nylon line was organized.
Place it in the center of the basket, fold it in circles, and make sure it is not messy. The hooks are hung on the foam cotton tied up in the basket. I was busy until two o'clock in the morning before everything was ready.
Zhao Dahai stood up and stretched. He had just tied a row hook. This is a fishing method in which many sub-lines are tied to one main line and released into the sea. It looks like a large string hook. After the typhoon,
The sea water is relatively mixed, making it difficult to fish or fish, but this kind of weather is very suitable for catching a kind of fish, and these rows of hooks are prepared for this kind of fish.
All is ready except for the opportunity.
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