Kids have kids' fun, and adults have grown-up pastimes.

Sit around a table to eat, drink, and chat.

At the end of the busy year, this moment is relatively the most leisurely.

However, after the fishery is privately owned, unlike the collective, it can really be ignored.

After all, it's impossible to really leave such a big stall there. But the sea stopped, the delivery stopped, and the payment was recovered, just looking at the fishing ground and mixing fish food, for Lin Guodong, it was a trivial matter.

"With the strength of the wine, I will announce something!" After three rounds of drinking, Lin Guodong spoke with a smile.

Everyone coaxed: "Boss Lin has something to say!"

"Hehe!" Lin Guodong announced with a red face, "Our Lin Fishing Farm is on TV!"

"Really, so fast! I thought it would be a few years later. Are we going to save Taiwan? I'll search and see. Lin Jianbing quickly touched the TV.

In this way, the children had to be temporarily deprived of fun.

Zhuang Zhuang looked at Lin Guodong with great resentment: "Grandpa, you can't announce it later!

"You little ghost!" Lin Jianbing, who was next to the TV, took him away, "I think about TV and TV all day long, why don't you be more active in reading? If you put your enthusiasm for watching TV into studying, you will be a college student like your aunt in the future!"

Zhuang Zhuang puffed up his chest unconvinced: "I watch TV, and I will also be a college student in the future." ”

"Hey, you're still talking back to Lao Tzu?"

"This is not a backmouth, this is this" Zhuang Zhuang was speechless for a while, and Zhuang Yi on the side leaned into his ear and made a move.

"Yes! It's a challenge!"

"Poofha" everyone laughed.

The old man almost choked with laughter, and pointed at Lin Jianbing with a smile and said, "Jianbing, your son challenged you, did you get admitted to college first?"

Lin Jianbing is so angry and funny, a rabbit cub!

Enough laughter, the family sat in front of the TV, watching the provincial TV station working overtime to catch up with the new column launched at the end of the year and entering the new fisherman's house.

"Look! This is my grandfather's fishing ground. ”

Seeing the familiar picture, Zhuang Zhuang no longer bothered about the unfinished sketches, and moved a few steps to the TV with the bench.

"Wow! Fishing boat! Big fishing boat! My grandfather's big fishing boat!"

"Boat, boat!" Xiao Baozi also recognized the "Poseidon" in the close-up, and rushed up, touching the TV screen, as if trying to dig out a hole and drag the fishing boat out of it.

Through the form of a documentary, this program presents the new life of the contracted fishermen involved in the restructuring of state-owned fishing farms to the audience, aiming to promote the accuracy and foresight of the decision of fishery restructuring.

The provincial TV station wanted to send this program to apply for relevant awards, so it was very delicate and beautiful.

The fishing grounds in the picture are gradually awakening in the beautiful sunrise.

In the sound of seabirds in "Ouou", the busy figures of fishery workers appear in the camera like silhouettes.

The fishing boat is quietly moored on the shore, gently swaying with the waves, the magnificent gray, under the refraction of the early sun, emitting a soft halo, so beautiful that people feel like they are in a beautiful scroll.

"This is our family's fishing ground?

Even Lin Guodong, who stays in the fishing ground every day and controls the steering wheel of the fishing boat, is almost gone.

"What's this!" Xu Xiuyuan threw a "startled" look of disdain at the two of them in disgust, "This is the same as the big girl going out, she has to dress up, put on makeup, comb a beautiful hairstyle, and change into beautiful clothes." We can't go out and be pickled at home, right? We are on TV, and it is also a provincial TV station, maybe all the big leaders above are watching it, and of course we have to shoot it beautifully. ”

"Mom is right!" Wu Meili agreed, "Last time, the two students who accompanied me came to Fuju Island to shoot what Aimuwei, I heard the photographer say, that lens is too expensive! If it doesn't look good, I'm sorry for the price!"

"Hahaha!" everyone was amused.

"Ahh

Xu Xiuyuan slapped her thigh, hurriedly went back to the back room, found the phone number left by Mrs. Lu, and ran to the village committee to call one.

When he came back, he said happily: "Before I hung up the phone, my in-laws transferred the TV station to our province." There seemed to be other guests in the house, and now the fame of our fishing grounds has spread to Kyoto. ”

"It's been around to Kyoto a long time ago. The old man said with a smile, "At Ah Xiao and the accompanying thank-you banquet, the seafood used was all sent by you, how many people asked Ah Xiao and his mother to inquire." In Kyoto's seafood market, where can you find such fresh seafood? It's just that when I inquired, the road is really far, or I would have killed it a long time ago. ”

"That's right. Lu Chixiao nodded and continued, "Someone else asked the kid in the family to contact me and ask how to get to Fjord Town, probably because they wanted to come to see it on the spot." I thought that when the advertisements for tourist attractions were advertised, many people would come to the town in droves. ”

"Then we have to build the house quickly!" Xu Xiuyuan had a hard time, and immediately thought of a business to make money.

Tourists from afar will not come and go on the same day, and the nearest fishing village is more popular than staying in the town or county guest house?

It can be said that Xu Suizhu's brainwashing of her aunt is quite successful, and she talks to her aunt about the prospect of the scenic homestay from time to time, which is simply a business of lying down and counting money, Xu Xiuyuan's heart can not itch!

Therefore, starting a new house has become the top priority at the beginning of the year.

Building materials and timber are all hoarded one by one, those that should be hoarded and those that can be hoarded. If you can't put it in the yard, you will pile it up on the empty homestead next to the old house.

The Lin family was originally a four-and-a-half-room homestead, two of which were half-built bungalows, and the rest were fenced off as a yard to raise ducks. In the middle of the year, I listened to Xu Suizhu's suggestion, spent some money and approved two and a half rooms, and made up seven.

Fortunately, the population of the fishing village is small, and many people think that the typhoon is too terrifying, so they have moved to the town or even the county seat.

These dozens of families are left behind, each of them is poorer than the other, and they are no longer the old, weak, sick and disabled.

But that was before the fishery was restructured. After the restructuring, especially in the second half of the year, several more families went to the town and county seat to buy houses.

Only Lin Guodong's family has not moved.

The good thing came over and inquired: "Guodong, you went out to the sea to bring so many Nanyang seafood and made a lot of money, right? Why don't you go to the county seat to buy a house!"

Lin Guodong remembered his mother-in-law's death order: he didn't say that he had plans to expand his building and open a homestay. If everyone follows the trend and approves the homestead, will it be his turn? There are more homesteads in the village than theirs.

In addition, when I was looking for the village chief to approve the homestead, it was still the middle of the year. The gratifying news that the province is preparing to allocate funds, focus on the construction of fishing villages, and develop tourist attractions has not yet spread, so it is going smoothly.