Chapter 133 It's been stabbed in the nest! Fishing people have sophistication!
The sun is shining in the sky.
The temperature is very high.
Zhao Dahai was sweating profusely and soaked to the skin. Digging for blood eels was a strenuous job, far more strenuous than catching jumping fish. Riding a bamboo horse and sliding around saved most of his energy. Every move of the hoe to dig out blood eels required a lot of effort.
Strength, the first few holes were okay, but as time went by, more and more were dug. It was very laborious to walk forward in the mudflat, and it was very difficult to lift the hoe and dig down each layer of sea water.
Pulling the mud scraper apart is even more difficult.
Zhao Dahai gasped for air and stopped to drink some water he had brought. His throat and lungs were smoking as if they were on fire. He took a rest and continued to dig forward.
Zhao Dahai saw a blood eel hole. The entrance to the hole was very new and obviously covered with mucus. There was 100% blood eel in it. He dug the hole twice with a hoe and found that the blood eel was not big. He gave up digging and moved forward.
Nearly two hours later, I discovered that the density of blood eels in the tidal flat in front of me is high, and they are much bigger. The bigger they are, the more valuable they are. If you have big ones, you must dig big ones. Besides, if you don’t get anything from the blood eels here today,
It's okay. Once there is a harvest, people in the village will definitely know that someone will come to dig tomorrow, and there may be many people. Time is limited, and I can't kill all the big ones. I can only seize the time to dig the big ones first. With limited energy,
Use it on the blade.
The sun sets in the west.
Zhao Dahai heard the sound of sea water flowing. He raised his head and saw that the tide had risen before he knew it. He was only a few dozen meters away from him. The sea water seemed to emerge from the ground immediately at a very fast speed.
Zhao Dahai shook his head. There were indeed a lot of blood eels, and they were all big, but the tide was high and had almost reached his feet, so he had to stop digging.
Zhao Dahai walked back a hundred and eighty meters quickly, throwing away the rising seawater for a certain distance. He found a blood eel and immediately dug out its eyes. At this time, he grabbed the time, held in his breath, and quickly dug the sea with the hoe in his hand.
Mud, if you can dig out more mud, it will be better.
Zhao Dahai dug hard with his hoe and pulled hard with both hands. A large piece of sea mud flew up, and a big blood eel exposed its tail. Just as he was about to add another hoe, seawater poured in and dug out from around his feet.
The pit,
"What the hell!"
Zhao Dahai shouted, threw the hoe in his hand, bent down, and quickly pushed his right hand through the dug hole. He touched the slippery blood eel and locked his fingers. At this moment, his adrenal glands were stimulated and his heart was beating crazily like a drum.
Panting heavily, he calmed down for a while before standing up. He took out his right hand and held on to a blood eel.
Zhao Dahai wiped off the sweat or sea water on his face. He looked at the blood eel in his hand and his eyes widened. It was more than fifty centimeters long and as thick as two fingers side by side. It was more than two centimeters in diameter. It was so fat.
No, it was so big. At first I thought it might be another eel. After looking at it carefully for a while, I confirmed that it was indeed a blood eel. I weighed it and estimated it weighed half a catty.
Big!
It’s really big!
This one can sell for 100 yuan or even 150 yuan.
Zhao Dahai opened the plastic bag in the bamboo basket and put the blood eel in. The sea water was almost up to his knees. Now it was impossible to run faster than the rising tide and could not continue digging.
Zhao Dahai packed up his things, put his hoe on his shoulder, picked up a bamboo basket with blood eels on one end, and clams in a mesh bag on the other, wading through the water and walking towards the shore as fast as possible.
Zhao Dahai walked onto the beach, staggered in his steps, and almost fell. He put his hand on the ground for a moment to stabilize. He put down the hoe, put the bamboo basket containing the blood eels, sat on the sand, and when he dug out the last blood vein, the sea water
It was already up to the knees, the resistance of the sea mud, the weight of the blood vessels and clams on my shoulders, especially after digging for several hours, was a huge physical exertion, and every step was very strenuous.
Zhao Dahai was breathing heavily, his body was empty, and he had no strength at all. He was not in a hurry to go back. He was too tired and wanted to take a rest. However, when he thought of at least six or seven kilograms of blood eels in the bamboo basket, all the hard work was worth it.
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The sun slowly sinks into the other side of the sea.
Night falls.
Zhao Dahai walked slowly along the beach towards the village.
"Yo!"
"The sea."
"What did this do?"
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"This clam soup is really good."
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"At three or four o'clock, I was digging razor clams and saw you walking around the beach in front of the mangroves."
"Dig the blood eel?!"
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The village pier is very lively. There are almost a dozen or twenty fishing boats with people on board, all of them are sorting the fishing nets or washing the fishing boats, preparing to go out to sea for fishing later.
“You can’t just sit at home and make some money by digging some blood eels, right?!”
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"Nice size."
"It's just too difficult to dig!"
"My back hurts after such an afternoon."
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“I don’t know if there haven’t been many diggers lately, but the quantity is pretty good.”
"If you have nothing to do, just go and dig."
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Zhao Dahai stopped and chatted for about ten minutes before walking home.
Does anyone in the village know that he will go digging for blood eels tomorrow?
That’s for sure!
Avoid people in the village?
If you want to do this, just go a little further. I have done this before. At least for the next day or two, no one in the village will know that I am digging blood eels, especially if they don’t know how much they have dug. I will definitely make a lot more money. However,
I can't do this now. I used to be a bastard, and no one in the village looked down upon me. I could do whatever I wanted. Recently, I have changed a lot in the impression of the people in the village, and no one dared to look down on me. Otherwise.
, where are so many people saying hello? It’s not appropriate for me to hide and tuck in like before. If I continue to do this, the people in the village will definitely isolate me. No matter where you are, you can’t really survive on your own.
Everyone may encounter something, and you never know when you will need help from others. Don't hide the matter of digging up blood eels, be generous, and don't talk about the high price acquisition. Liu Gang said to himself, but he never said that this is a restaurant.
The purchase price was disclosed to the outside world, and he said it casually. If a bunch of people dug up a lot of blood eels and went to Liu Gang, and Liu Gang didn't recognize the price, then he would be in trouble. Liu Gang would blame himself for the people who dug up the blood eels.
Most people blame themselves.
"Do you want to dig up the blood eel? It's really big! Zhao Dahai must have dug out five or six kilograms in just half a day!"
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"I can't do this!"
"It's a waste of money to dig this thing, I'll use my arms and legs for half a day, and I'll have to lie in bed motionless for several days. It's not worth it!"
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"Forget it!"
"Not everyone can make this kind of money!"
"I can still go out to sea and fish honestly!"
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People at the dock were very envious when they saw Zhao Dahai digging several kilograms of blood eels. Many people were ready to make a move, but they quickly gave up their thoughts. Not everyone could dig blood eels. Just because Zhao Dahai earned this money does not mean that others
People can make this kind of money, it really depends on their health.