Chapter 48 The sea can’t run a horse, but it can run a motorcycle!
Zhao Dahai got on his motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed suddenly increased. In about ten minutes, he arrived at a place that was three parts sand, three parts mud, and three parts small rocks. He just took a look at it. , densely packed with mussels. The place in front of us is submerged under the sea most of the time every year. Only the great ebb tide, which lasts twice a year, appears before people's eyes. Mussels take a long time to grow and are very large, sometimes as big as three fingers, and some are as big as the palm of your hand.
Zhao Dahai did not waste time and started working immediately. There was no rush. He was the only one in the sea area in front of him. There was no need to scratch his eyebrows and beard. He definitely had to find a big one. He quickly turned around I circled and found a piece of mussels that were very dense and almost as big as four fingers or even the palm of my hand. I started the small iron rake and with a little force, there were three to five mussels, sometimes even seven or eight mussels in a row. A piece was scraped off a small piece of reef, and the mud was shaken and put into a mesh bag. There were many mussels and they were very dense. In half an hour, a mesh bag was full. I picked it up and weighed it. It was almost fifty kilograms.
Zhao Dahai used an iron rake to dig a pit of about one square meter in the sand next to it. It filled up with water in a few minutes. He put the mesh bag containing the mussels inside and shook it from side to side vigorously to get as many as possible. I washed the mud off the mussels and picked them up after a few minutes. I only had less than forty pounds left. I walked to the motorcycle and poured them into the basket on the shelf on the back seat.
Zhao Dahai wiped his sweat and took a breath before continuing to work. In about an hour and a half, the two large baskets on the back seat of the motorcycle were filled with mussels.
Zhao Dahai used both hands to hold a 1.5-meter-long net bag filled with mussels. He placed it on the back seat of his motorcycle and folded another bag. He tied it with a rope, rode on and drove to the village, packing hundreds of mussels. The tires of the motorcycle weighed a little bit got stuck in the sand, but it didn't have much impact. The more I stepped on the accelerator, the faster I picked up the speed.
The sun rises slowly and the sky becomes brighter and brighter.
Zhong Shizhu and Liu Bin walked together, carrying mesh bags and poles and iron rakes in their hands, walking forward among the crowd.
“The water has receded enough this year!”
“It looks like we can dig more.”
Zhong Shizhu yawned. He woke up at five in the morning and felt a little sleepless. There was no other way. Who said today was a low tide?
“Hahaha!”
“Who says it’s not?”
“But it’s not of much use.”
“The place is too far away ! ”
"One trip is too long and two trips are not enough. Besides, mussels or oysters are very heavy. Carrying a hundred kilograms is already torture enough!"
"The water has receded quite a bit. The advantage of being far away is that you can make as much money as you want. It’s all free money anyway!” The circle disappeared when the sea breeze blew.
“It’s a pity that the place is too far away!”
“It would be great if it were closer!”
As Zhong Shizhu spoke, he raised his head and looked forward. The sea water had receded so long that he could not see it, leaving only a line on the horizon. He had already walked for an hour and had to walk for another hour to reach the area full of mussels. beach.
Liu Bin was amused when he heard that it was far away and soaked in sea water most of the year. Otherwise, all the mussels in that area would have been dug up.
“Hey! "
"Why is it so early?"
......
"Ah?!"
"What is this sound?!"
"Motorcycle?!"
......
"What's going on in the sea? Will there be a motorcycle? ”
...
Zhong Shizhu saw a small black spot on the horizon in the distance. He felt a little dazzled at first, but soon found that the black spot kept moving, getting closer and closer, and then heard the motorcycle engine. The sound was a bit dumbfounded.
“Fuck!”
“It’s really a motorcycle!” Liu Bin patted his thigh hard.
"Huh?"
"Is this Zhao Dahai?"
......
"You made so many so early?"
"How many times?" Click to get the sea? ”
……
“Motorcycle!?”
“Can you go into the sea?”
“Why didn’t you expect that?”
……
Zhao Dahai drove for twenty minutes and came face to face with a large group of people who came down to dig mussels, some from his own village and others from other villages. He caused a lot of exclamations. He knew that no one thought that motorcycles could be driven into the sea, so he ignored them. , at this time, it is wise to seize the time and do more trips.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk!”
“Who can drive a motorcycle in this sea?!”
“What kind of brain does Zhao Dahai have? How did he think of this? What about?”
“I would have done this if I had known earlier!”
Liu Bin shook his head.
Zhong Shizhu held Zhao Dahai while riding his motorcycle. Within a few minutes, only a black spot was left, and it quickly disappeared.
Who would have thought that someone could drive a motorcycle in this sea?
It takes two hours to walk on two legs, and half an hour to drive a motorcycle. What’s more important is that it not only saves time but also energy. There were two large baskets attached to the motorcycle and two large mesh bags were stacked directly on the back seat, which contained three to four hundred kilograms of mussels. Before they could get there in time, Zhao Dahai had already made a trip.
“Forget it!”
"If I had known, we wouldn't have done this!"
"Your motorcycle cost almost six thousand yuan, and it was just bought. Are you willing to drive it into the sea?!"
Zhong Shizhu almost turned around and wanted to go home and drive his motorcycle into the sea, but then he thought about it and gave up. Many people in the village have bought motorcycles, including their own and those of Liu Bin. However, they were just bought recently and cost several thousand yuan. How could they be able to run motorcycles in the sea? They couldn't bear to part with them.
Liu Bin was just thinking about whether he should follow Zhao Dahai's example and go back to the village immediately and ride a motorcycle into the sea. When Zhong Shizhu said this, he was immediately a little dumbfounded. If the motorcycle goes into the sea, there will definitely be a pile of sand and mud. Seawater is very corrosive and easy to rust. Not to mention other things, the back seat was just replaced with real leather, and I added some oil every once in a while. It was a treasure. Two large mesh bags of mussels were placed directly on the back seat of the motorcycle. I absolutely can't do this, it makes my heart hurt just thinking about it. Mussels are not a valuable thing, and you won't make much money in a day's work. If you damage your motorcycle, you may have to pay for it. Zhao Dahai bought the motorcycle second-hand for only a few hundred yuan, so he definitely didn't feel heartbroken.
“Haha!”
"We can't learn from Zhao Dahai!"
"It's enough to work hard!"
Zhong Shizhu quickened his pace and strode forward.
Liu Bin looked at the people around him, but no one turned around and went back. Needless to say, they were all reluctant to put their motorcycles through such trouble. He shook his head and followed Zhong Shizhu. No matter who is playing tricks, people like me can't do what Zhao Dahai does. We can only walk on two legs and carry on our shoulders, and we can do as much as we can.
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