Chapter 136 Late Window! The fish are out of water!
Lin Jingcheng dug out a razor clam, which was fat and big. He washed it in a small puddle and threw it into the bamboo basket hanging on his waist. Normally, he would be very happy if he dug something like this. Today, he was not in the same mood. He looked up from time to time.
Zhao Dahai dozens of meters away.
One?
Another one?
What!
It’s endless!?
Really big!
The more Lin Jingcheng watched, the redder his eyes became. In less than half an hour, he dug up four or five blood eels, each of which had to be raised two by two.
The price of blood eels is very high, more than 100 to 200 kilograms. Razor clams? It costs ten yuan a kilogram, and it is tiring. Digging ten kilograms a day is a good harvest, but it is not worth digging for half an hour of blood eels.
"Humph!"
"I can't dig it?"
"Everyone might as well stop digging!"
Lin Jingcheng sneered. If you can't walk close to Zhao Dahai, there are other ways. The old man in the village said that you should dig out blood eels gently and don't walk around. If you startle the blood eels, they will dig down. Don't think about digging anymore. Lift your feet.
He strode directly towards the tidal flat in the direction that was blocking Zhao Dahai.
Zhao Dahai was sweating profusely. Digging for blood eels under the bright sun was really not something ordinary people could do. His hands had begun to feel numb after exerting force for a long time. The muscles in his waist and back were tense and he was extremely exhausted.
Is this blood eel a sperm?
Hiding so deeply?
Zhao Dahai looked at his feet. He had chased the blood eel through four to five square meters and dug it almost one meter deep. It took him nearly twenty minutes and consumed a lot of energy.
Zhao Dahai looked back and found that it took a long time to dig out each of the three or four blood eels. Something was wrong. The blood eels here were large and numerous, and some of them did hide deeper, but this comparison
Less, more than 80% of them are relatively shallow. Once you find the right hole, you can dig it out in three to four minutes on the small side and no more than ten minutes on the long side. Even if it takes time, the scope is large, so there is no need to dig too deep.
Zhao Dahai was puzzled. He took a break and continued walking. It didn't take long to find a blood eel hole. He held a hoe in both hands and was about to dig when he saw a long series of footprints less than one meter away. It was very deep.
, there is a small groove next to the footprints, and it looks like it was left by something heavy dragging it away.
Anyone?
Where did they come from?
Isn’t this too silly?
Walking so hard on the tidal flats? You want to press every foot to the bottom? Dragging something? Isn't it good to carry it on your shoulders? Too much strength can't be used up?
Zhao Dahai raised his head and looked forward. There was a person fifty or sixty meters away. It was the one who was following him not long ago. His face suddenly darkened, and a wave of anger rushed to his forehead. Not to mention experienced people.
It is impossible for a novice to step hard on the tidal flats without exerting any effort. This man's skin color must be from the nearby fishing village. He exerts all his strength every step he takes. The hoe in his hand is not carried on his shoulders and is dragged on the mud, which keeps getting stuck.
Walk in a circle in front of you to dig out the blood eels. No wonder the few blood eels recently had to dig very deep to find them. They were frightened and just hid at the bottom.
Zhao Dahai threw away his hoe and strode towards Lin Jingcheng. When he was five or six meters away, he bent down and scooped up a lump of mud, rolled it into a ball and threw it over.
Lin Jingcheng had been paying attention to Zhao Dahai. When he walked over, he saw the mud being thrown towards him. He ducked and hit a small puddle next to him. Mud water splashed all over his head and face.
Just as Lin Jingcheng was about to speak out the two-character classic, Zhao Dahai rushed in front of him. Like a tiger, he was startled and swallowed it back, his face flushed from holding it in.
"If you do this again, I will break your legs!"
Zhao Dahai stared at Lin Jingcheng.
"What did you do?"
"This place belongs to you? You can leave, but I can't!"
Lin Jingcheng stiffened his neck and felt guilty as he spoke. He knew this very well and had no reason to do so. He had thought that Zhao Dahai would find out that he had done something bad, so he could only shout at himself a few times and borrow the donkey down the slope to get out.
He left immediately, but he didn't expect Zhao Dahai to rush in front of him without saying a word.
"Which village are you from? How about talking to the head of your village to reason?"
"I am Zhao Dahai from Langtou Village. If what you are doing is reasonable, set up fifty tables and kowtow to admit your mistake. If not, I will break your legs as I just said."
Zhao Dahai sneered. Lin Jingcheng thinks that’s all it takes to say this? It’ll be fine!? The villages on the seaside are not just Langtou Village, but a row of villages next to each other. Generally speaking, the tidal flats directly in front of the village are all villages by default.
Generally, people from other villages don’t go to this place. Any village can go to the place between the two villages. The tidal flat where blood eels are dug is in the middle of the two villages. Anyone who wants to can come. But this is not impossible.
The rule is that when there are many people in the same place, everyone should choose their own direction to go forward. You can't walk in random directions. You can follow others but no one can stop others in front. You have to block the ones in front and keep a considerable distance. Put it on the sea
Fishing nets also follow the same rules. Lin Jingcheng doesn't know how to dig out blood eels, but he walks randomly in front of him, breaking the rules, and leaving a series of footprints on the ground. This is not just a hard talk.
Lin Jingcheng's face was very ugly. Zhao Dahai directly reported his name to the village, but it was no joke. People in fishing villages had their heads tied to their belts when they went to sea, and they were exposed to the wind and sun to earn their hard-earned money. They were so angry that what they did made no sense at all.
, Zhao Dahai dared to speak harshly again, Zhao Dahai broke his own legs and found no place to reason. He did not dare to speak anymore, turned around and left in despair.
Zhao Dahai looked at Lin Jingcheng who didn't dare to dig razor clams and went directly to the shore to leave. He sneered and continued digging for blood eels. They are all people who make money from the sea. They met in the same place and they had nothing to say based on their abilities. If you can't dig out the razor clams, you will be jealous and evil. Damn it.
Only then could he be polite. If Lin Jingcheng dared to say a harsh word just now, he would directly punch him without saying another word.
Zhao Dahai found a new place and continued digging. No one was causing trouble, and the blood eels were not frightened. Most of them were in relatively shallow places. The digging speed became faster, the harvest gradually increased, and the bamboo basket on his back became heavier and heavier.
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The sun begins to set in the west.
Zhao Dahai stopped to rest for a while. His hands and feet were sore, his palms were burning, and his back was as hard as a stone. The heavy physical work of digging blood eels for two consecutive days was too much.
Zhao Dahai took a sip of water and looked around. There were a lot of people on the beach. They were all digging for blood eels. Don't even think about it. He must have been there early in the morning when he went to Liu Gang's shop selling blood eels in the town.
The people who went out to attract people originally thought that even if they came, they would be people from their own village, but they didn't expect that all the money would flow into the fields of outsiders.
Zhao Dahai looked at the distant shore. People kept going into the sea with hoes and bamboo baskets on their backs. He shook his head and sighed. There are really a lot of blood eels in this place. But no matter what, when there are more people,
Making money immediately becomes very difficult. There are so many blood eels here that they are useless. There are many people digging them, so not much can be divided equally among everyone's heads. What's more important is that there are too many people, and they are all crowded together in one place. The blood eels
I was frightened and drilled all the way to the bottom. It was too difficult and took too long to dig and it was not worthwhile. I wanted to take advantage of Liu Gang's good price and dig for a few more days to make more money, but my wishful thinking failed.
Zhao Dahai took a break and continued digging. He dug as much as he could. After digging today, he probably wouldn't be able to dig tomorrow. Digging blood eels is already a one-time deal.