Chapter 130 It can only be that the thief will not escape!
The sky is getting brighter.
The sun rises from the east.
The sea is open.
Fishing boats that went out to sea for fishing in the early morning came back one after another, and the pier became lively.
"I caught about 30 kilograms of orchid crabs today, which are pretty good in size."
"I can finally make some money."
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"Today I caught some Some sand tip fish and some mud fish ”
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"Ha!"
"I got two pieces of horse glue today, each weighing about ten kilograms."
"Gas money and food money have come out."
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Zhong Shizhu had just parked the fishing boat. Lei Dayou's fishing boat and Liu Bin's fishing boat stopped together. Today everyone had 180 kilograms of fish, shrimp and crab. The harvest was good and they were in a very good mood. .
"Hey?!"
"Why is Zhao Dahai's fishing boat still at the dock?"
"Can't you say it can't go to sea?"
Lei Dayou saw it Zhao Dahai’s fishing boat is parked not far away. It’s not surprising that others don’t go fishing or fishing. Zhao Dahai is very diligent. He goes to sea when the weather is bad or rains. Now the weather is extremely good. The boat is parked at the pier. It must be Something is wrong.
“You’re not going to sell fish, are you?”
Liu Bin thought for a while. Every morning, people come to the dock to buy fish, and the fish they catch are sold directly. Zhao Dahai goes fishing in the sea and only returns to the dock in the afternoon or even evening when it gets dark. There is no one to buy fish, so he goes to the town to sell fish every two or three days. It is a bit troublesome, but the price is higher.
Zhong Shizhu shook his head. Zhao Dahai just went to the town yesterday to sell fish, and he talked about Zhao Dahai picking up almost three hundred kilograms of oxeye snails.
Lei Dayou and Liu Bin were extremely envious after hearing this. They both went fishing yesterday and made a hundred or two hundred yuan. They didn’t have to worry about the piers and rocks in the sea. They picked up a few Hours, earned thousands of dollars.
"Da Dahai didn't go fishing today, so he must have gone elsewhere to make money."
"Have you noticed that Da Dahai doesn't only know how to fish every day? He keeps looking for all kinds of fish. Ways to make money.”
"As long as he can make money, he will catch it. The key is to catch a lot."
Zhong Shizhu looked at the fishing boat parked in Zhao Dahai. It would be impossible for him to be lazy even if the sky fell. People who don't go fishing must be in the sea. Make other money elsewhere.
Lei Dayou and Liu Bin nodded in unison. Zhao Dahai was indeed different from people like him who only knew how to go fishing all day long. He made various ways to make money, and he made a lot of money.
Zhong Shizhu, Lei Dayou and Liu Bin lost interest in chatting, arranged the fishing nets and boats, and went back to their homes to find their mothers.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
It has been more than three hours since the sun rose.
The mangroves have very lush branches and leaves, are low and airtight.
Zhao Dahai squatted on the ground, put down the bamboo basket he was carrying, and gasped for air. He entered the mangrove forest just after five o'clock in the morning. It was very muddy after the heavy rain. The mangrove forest was so dense that it was washed away by the heavy rain. Dead branches and leaves were everywhere, making walking very difficult.
“What’s going on?”
“Why are there no blue crabs?”
Zhao Dahai took the kettle, drank some water, and searched several trenches. He couldn't find a single blue crab, so he had no choice but to enter the mangrove. He only caught three blue crabs before and after. They were only the size of a fist and not worth much. He had no choice but to Back to the edge of the trench among the mangroves.
Zhao Dahai was thinking about the many green crabs in the mangroves yesterday afternoon. When he came in, he saw there were none and was very disappointed.
"Where are you hiding?" Zhao Dahai was very depressed. He grabbed a mud snail on the ground and threw it out. It landed on the water of the trench not far away with a thud. , the sea water splashes.
Huh?
What's in the water?
Zhao Dahai stood up, walked to the edge of the trench, and looked carefully. The water was muddy in several places.
This is not right!
The only thing that hit the ditch was a mud snail. If the water is muddy, there will only be water in one place. It is impossible for several places with muddy water to be connected together to form a line. There are fish in the ditch. Or something else.
Zhao Dahai thought about it, put on his gloves in the bamboo building, rolled up his trousers and walked into the trench. He walked lightly to the muddy water, reached down and touched a few times, and bumped into something. He was frightened. I had to move forward and then stop.
No way?
Are the crabs here?
Zhao Dahai was stunned for a moment. It was definitely not a fish. If it was a fish, it would have fled far away when frightened. He was not in a hurry. After waiting for a while, the water flowing in the trench slowly became clear. The water was not too deep and could not even reach the knees. After looking carefully for a while, I saw something lying in the mud. I couldn't see clearly what it was, but the mud was bulging out.
Zhao Dahai stretched out his hand and held it down, looking at the two raised pliers with joy. There was no doubt about the blue crab, and he carefully grabbed it, one weighing eight or two.
“Ha!”
"So he was hiding in the ditch!"
Zhao Dahai was very happy and wanted to give himself a slap.
Heavy rain washed out many blue crabs from the mangroves, but it only lasted two days after the rain stopped. The blue crabs moved from a familiar place to a strange place. They didn't have time to adapt, so most of them hid in ditches.
I took it for granted that blue crabs should dig holes, and kept looking for them on the edge of the trench. No wonder I didn’t get anything.
Zhao Dahai tied up the blue crabs and packed them in a mesh bag. He carried a bamboo basket on his back and went back into the trench with a pole in one hand. He walked forward with his eyes wide open and walked carefully. I looked at both sides of the trench and saw something wrong. I thought there might be a blue crab. I stretched out my pole and poked it. If it was really a blue crab, it would move, but if it couldn't run fast or far, it would stop. After waiting for a while, Shui Qing grasped the exact position.
Zhao Dahai walked two hundred meters along the trench and caught three blue crabs, two weighing more than a pound and one weighing five taels. The harvest was quite good.
We’ve found the right place!
Zhao Dahai was full of energy and continued to move forward.
The sun rises higher and higher.
The further you go in the mangrove, the hotter it gets, and the air feels frozen.
Zhao Dahai stepped one foot deep and one foot shallow. There was water and silt in the trench. It was very difficult to walk in. What was even more uncomfortable was that the water in the trench swayed when he walked around. The sun's rays above his head hit the water, which was very dazzling. , I didn’t feel anything at first, but over time, it became very uncomfortable.
Zhao Dahai climbed out of the trench, gasping for air. His lungs were about to explode. He blinked his eyes a few times, and tears welled up in his eyes. More and more tears came out, and it took a while before they stopped flowing.
Looking for the right place?
Can you catch a lot of blue crabs?
Will there be good goods in the mangroves after heavy rain?
Zhao Dahai found that he was too naive and thought too well. The facts slapped him twice. After resting for a while, it was almost time. The tide would rise in about two hours. He was unwilling but had no choice but to go back. Walk.
The thief never escapes!
Zhao Dahai was so depressed that he went mad. On the way back, he found a place where there were more and larger sea melon seeds, dug out a net bag, picked up a bag of mud snails, and walked out of the mangroves with it.
Night falls.
Zhao Dahai carried sea melon seeds on one end of the pole and mud snails on the other. There were blue crabs in a small net bag hanging on the pole. He carried a bamboo basket on his back, with his trouser legs rolled up and stained with mud. When I walked to the pier, I met Zhong Shizhu after dinner.
"Ah?"
"The sea."
"Where have you been?"
Zhong Shizhu said as he looked behind Zhao Dahai, the mangroves Come over.
Zhao Dahai put down his burden, wiped his sweat, and told Zhong Shizhu that he thought there would be blue crabs rushing out from the depths of the mangroves after the heavy rain. He went in today and didn't catch a few.
Zhong Shizhu was shocked. It is indeed possible to produce good products in the mangroves after heavy rains. Zhao Dahai is so smart that he immediately thought about this matter. Although he did not make a lot of money this time, he definitely did not lose money on those blue crabs. The key is that Zhao Dahai discovered this opportunity. If it really happened, he could make a fortune by catching dozens of blue crabs. He and other people in the village who went fishing could only look on with envy.
Zhao Dahai was afraid that his grandma Zhong Cuihua would be worried, so he said a few words, squatted down, picked up sea melon seeds and mud snails, and strode home.
Zhong Shizhu looked at Zhao Dahai's back and remembered what he had said to Liu Bin and Lei Dayou in the morning. Zhao Dahai didn't go fishing, so he really had to find other ways to make money.
Zhao Dahai returned home and put the blue crabs in buckets. After dinner, he and his grandmother washed the sea melon seeds and mud snails, boiled water in a large pot, cut off the meat, and dried it on the dustpan. I finished my work at one o'clock in the morning and took a hurried shower. I was so tired after a day in the mangroves that I fell asleep instantly as soon as I lay down.
(End of this chapter)