The National Day is approaching, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is particularly large in a seaside fishing village like Long Shore.

It was half past eleven in the evening, and the sea breeze was blowing, whirring, the kind that could get into the trouser leg and continue to rush up.

In this climate, tourists on the long beach are nowhere to be seen, and they all go back early, or to the place of accommodation.

At the pier, an eight-meter-long new boat slowly approached, this pointed boat, from top to bottom, are blue, yellow, green and white four colors, the middle yellow and green two are just a finger wide narrow two narrow two, from a distance, this is a blue top, white bottom of the new boat.

When the boat approached, the people waiting on the shore could see the North and South numbers printed on the port side, with a red star on the left, and B on the right.

On the starboard side, the words "Qilisha B&B" are printed, and below is an abstract building appearance.

The words and graphics on both sides are red.

"Xiaobei!"

"Little Brother Lin!"

"Brother Xiaobei, you're back in Hong Kong!"

“......”

The people on the dock began to shout and say hello, and got busy, some helped tie the ropes of the boat to the iron pier on the pier, and some jumped on the boat to help carry the fishing goods.

In the two large barrels on this boat, there are about eight taels of yellowfin fish, which add up to probably five or six hundred pounds, and the fish are jumping around, and the scales reflect the lights on the boat, shining with vitality.

Lin Xiaobei pulled the hood of his clothes back, revealing snow-white neat teeth and his signature smile.

"Excuse me, you've waited a long time, haven't you?"

A few people responded repeatedly: "I just arrived, not long." ”

Among them, Ah Hai, the tool man in Fengying's aquatic product store, took a cola and handed it to Lin Xiaobei with a smile.

"Brother Xiaobei, you go up first and rest on the side, let's do these things. ”

Lin Xiaobei is also not polite, because these yellowfin fish were originally sold to Ding Fengying, but now the transportation method is a little different, and there is no need to get on the dock and pull it to her store.

Instead, Ding Fengying specially sent a few guys, who waited here in advance every time, passed the scales directly at the dock, and then pulled them back by themselves.

Under normal circumstances, after about half an hour after they arrive at the store, Lin Xiaobei's WeChat will receive the news of arrival.

After Lin Xiaobei went ashore, he still saw one or two hawkers in the crowd of onlookers.

He nodded from them, and then explained a little embarrassedly: "This time it's all yellow wings, there are no other miscellaneous fish, and there is no goods to be distributed to you." ”

One of the vendors looked at the boat again, and said with a little disappointment, "It's all right, it's all big fish, so you will be rich." ”

Lin Xiaobei took out a pack of Double Happiness from the pocket of his cargo pants, opened the lid of the box, and after pulling it out, he divided it among them.

He just smokes cigarettes, he doesn't smoke himself.

Sometimes Ding Fengying's shop is busy and doesn't come here in time, so these vendors will help bring the fish ashore.

This double happiness cigarette is for them.

These vendors are also villagers, and they wholesale miscellaneous fish at the dock every time, and then get them to Qihang Town to retail and earn a little difference.

But suitable fishing goods are not available every time, like Lin Xiaobei's yellow wings, one will cost dozens of yuan.

If the peddlers sell in batches, if one or two or a few can't be sold, they are bound to lose money.

Lin Xiaobei's upgraded skills now can be used to filter bait to catch target fish of similar size, so there are almost no other species of fish.

However, in order to take care of these small fishmongers who support their families and earn some hard-earned money, he usually only makes one or two trips to Hong Kong during the day, and he will deliberately let some fish of different varieties and specifications be caught, dozens or hundreds of catties, which are specially collected by these fishmongers.

Sometimes, if you ignore something else just to make money, it will not be worth the loss.

The hawkers are happy, and every time they shoot the fish selling link at the pier in Xiaobei, they have the courage to show their style, which also adds a certain excitement to this video.

Moreover, just like now, if you chat with them for a few words, you can also grasp some real-time information in the village, or the retail market of fishing goods.

The market is best understood by the hawkers.

Sometimes, without facing the camera, these old drivers, both men and women, will tell some meat jokes, which is obviously to bring the most promising young man in Chang'an Village to the ditch.

What Lin Xiaobei wanted to hear most was some interesting things they talked about.

"Xiaobei, you are all at sea, you must not know what happened on the beach today?"

"What's going on?" Lin Xiaobei must show a very strong desire for knowledge at this time, and these old drivers will describe it more excitingly, otherwise they will sell off when it is critical, which will be the most annoying.

The bamboo board is played, the gongs and drums are strong in the middle of winter, and the storytelling column is opened.

It turns out that today there are two tourists from other provinces, young men and women, the woman is mediocre in appearance, but her figure is not bad, and the man takes pictures of her, or shoots.

Originally, it was normal to wear a swimsuit at the beach.

But the two of them didn't know whether they had taken the wrong medicine or the right medicine, so the woman was wearing a thin shirt, took off everything inside, and then took advantage of the angle and props to cover it, and actually began to make very disgusting movements on her body.

Thinking that no one had found out, I wanted to leave a dirty photo or video in this beautiful part of Long Shore Beach, not to mention other tourists and children nearby.

Can others not know?

Too young, too simple Tucson breaks, to say that the old drivers of Long Shore Village are condescending by the big banyan tree, watching the beach compete for beauty, a hundred flowers blooming, all swimsuit people, have seen it for decades.

It's like in the classroom, the teacher is lecturing on it, and any small actions made by the students below can't escape that pair of discerning eyes.

And playing these small actions are all leftovers of the teachers and veteran drivers.

So the amateur picket team of the civilized atmosphere in Chang'an Village was dispatched, first shooting videos from several angles, grasping relevant evidence, and when it was almost over, they rushed over with their mobile phones.

Naturally, the hands of non-forensics personnel are not empty, so later, this pair of dog men and women were chased and killed by villagers carrying flat mops and a 1982 dung spoon!

chased from Chang'an Village to Changkeng Village, and then the villagers of Changkeng Village rushed to hear the news, and when they saw this posture, they didn't say a word and the guys who operated the 2018 vintage flocked to it.

So this pair of dog men and women, fled from Chang'an Village to Changkeng Village, and then from Changkeng Village to Chang'an Village, in a short period of time, they have crossed the boundary between the two villages and beaches many times, the long shirt has been blown by the wind, and the white ass is in the sun, but it is very dazzling.

In the end they had to rush into the sea, hide in the water, and only two frightened heads popped out, never daring to come up again......

Lin Xiaobei listened to it with relish, and found that it suddenly stopped, so he hurriedly took out the red double happiness and sent it again, both men and women.

Then he asked, "What happened later?"