168 Harvest

It is not easy to drag a 30-meter-long fishing net completely out of the ice when it is sunk deep under the icy surface of the river, and it is constantly freezing on it.

"Hey-hey-hey-" the men shouted in unison.

"Ride-ride-" The mules and horses walked briskly under the shadow of the whip, round and round.

The winch was getting tighter and tighter, and a large loop of rope was tightly wrapped around the stake.

Little by little, the nets are being dragged out.

"Wow--look at this heavy look, it must be full of goodies--" the experienced old man predicted with joy.

"The gift of the warm river, it's really the old lady who sees us pitiful and wants to reward us well-"

"No, it's the god of fish—"

"This method of erecting wooden stakes, using a winch, and lasing livestock, seems to be really useful, obviously saving everyone's strength, is this method come up with by the king of fish? Or is it related to this little woman?"

"I don't know, as long as it's useful for our fishing, it's a good way. ”

"If it's really useful, it will be much easier for us to fish. ”

Everyone's expectant eyes brushed at the net rope that was gradually revealing ice eyes.

Suddenly, a mule neighed, his feet slipped, he stood unsteadily, and one fell to the ground.

The other frightened animals stopped circling around the stakes, and began to watch and retreat collectively, pulling to the side.

It was already difficult to control the ice zhì, and this panic made the scene out of control.

The winch stopped turning and made a loud creak.

"Come on—" shouted the men together.

"Brothers, hold on—you can't retreat—" The Fish King waved a bunting, his high-pitched voice piercing the icy wind.

Chang'an, who had been silent, suddenly grabbed the placket of the dumb aunt beside him, tore it tightly, and let out a frightened vomiting sound from his mouth.

It's going to slide again, and it seems that it's useless to use livestock.

The fish king's face was grim, his gait was heavy, and although he was still insisting on shouting for everyone to cheer, everyone could hear the tiredness and helplessness from that voice.

The fishing nets were rapidly retreating, carrying the ice slag on the edge of the ice eye, and white flowers were flying all over the sky.

Today is a net skating, and tonight is another night festival, and I have to soak in the cold snap under the ice for a few hours.

The body of the king of fish was trembling slightly, although he had been pretending to be strong and not afraid of the cold on the surface, in fact, only he knew how bitter this trip was.

At this time, the fallen mule suddenly struggled to get up, this is a stubborn animal, as soon as it got up, it limped forward, and the panic of the cattle suddenly stabilized, and everyone twisted into a force to continue around the stake.

The retreating net was ripped and the retreat stopped.

The helpless team who was dragged upside down by the rope suddenly perked up, and the king of fish seized the opportunity to shout and cheer.

The men rushed forward in unison.

Dozens of strands of rope tightened again and walked forward.

The nets were dragged out of the ice hole little by little.

It's out, it's out, it's really out.

The dumb aunt raised her hand and touched Chang'an's hair, and a relieved smile appeared in her eyes.

The huge net was really all dragged out and thrown long on the ice.

In the fishing nets, the white flowers and black pressure bulges and bulges, all fish, hot and alive fish, and the whole net is struggling, shaking, and jumping.

The big and small fish are unwilling to be caught like this, and they are desperately struggling.

"Wow, a great harvest - a great harvest I've never seen before!"

The voices of the fishermen were full of joy, and after a brief moment of astonishment and silence, everyone boiled, cheered, jumped, and rushed up to check.

A satisfied smile appeared on every sweaty face.

"Thank you—you said you had sent money to the people of our neighborhood—and now I believe it—" said the king with a smile.

The fishing net came out of the way, and his own fish head commanded everyone to sort and distribute, he needed to go to the next ice eye to direct the next fishing, and he didn't forget to rush over before leaving, and said thank you to the little woman.

In front of this tall man, the dumb aunt looked so small and weak, but she did not retreat, she stood straight in place, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly stretched out a hand and stretched out in front of the fish king.

The king of fish was stunned for a moment, then woke up and stretched out a hand.

The small hand is not twisted, and it is held together with the big hand.

A handshake is a form of etiquette.

But the king of fish didn't know that there was no such thing as shaking hands in their time.

He just obeyed the woman's call, and naturally cooperated with her, but he didn't know that the man and woman he had just dated just shook hands lightly, showing respect, and he clenched the little hand very tightly, almost crushing the soft and boneless little hand in the palm of his hand.

The dumb aunt held on.

I had long expected that this reckless man would not be so gentle, and sure enough.

But he had already let go, his eyes were fixed on the pair of bright eyes in front of him, and he smiled, "I'm going to get busy first-"

It's already in stride.

Seeing the figure go away, his heart suddenly felt a little empty, as if he had taken something away.

Me, what's going on? Do you like him?

She shook her head lightly and smiled bitterly, no, people are family people, and they are much older than me, and there is a zài gap in physiology, so forget it, and don't provoke this nameless trouble.

Shake your head and throw it away.

As the sky darkened, the nets on the warm river were lifted one by one.

The cattle were already exhausted, and someone had already brought them back and replaced them with new ones.

The stake did not move, it was the turn of the ice eye, the rope was adjusted according to the distance and distance, and then the cattle were driven, and the manpower worked together to pull up one net after another of fish.

The harvest was good, almost the net was not empty, and a lot of fat big fish were caught.

Looking at the fishermen in front of him smiling and opening the nets and dividing the fish, men, women and children transporting fish to their homes, it seems that the real smile infects everyone, even Liu Wan is happy, running here to see the small fish, and where to touch the big fish, and also follow the fisherman to learn to know different fish species.

"Ahh

The shout of surprise immediately attracted a large number of people, "Is it really a glue fish? We haven't caught a glue fish for many years-"

The king of fish also came to watch.

At the beginning, several people also shouted that they had picked up the glue fish.

Glue fish, the magic word, seems to have become common and ordinary at this moment.

"Whoever picks up the gelatin fish belongs to whoever they are, take it and sell it to Jiuxiangju, where they specialize in making white jade bones, and it is estimated that the price of the fish they open will not be too low. The Fish King smiled and shouted at his subjects.

"Why do you want to sell it to someone at a low price? You are selling ginseng as a turnip, you know?"

The dumb aunt whispered behind her.

The fish king was stunned, turned his head, glanced at this woman, and suddenly smiled, he now has not only trust in this little woman, but also admire.

"Then you say, how to sell it in order to sell the ginseng price?"

"That's how I'm going to send money to you - don't sell all the glue fish, you buy it at a high price, and then we process it, and then it will be ten times the price of the white jade bone. ”

In the end, it is the king of fish, even if he doesn't often eat white jade bones, he also knows what grade the price of white jade bones is.

"Oh?"

Deeply surprised, his eyes flashed with surprise and doubt.

Really, can it be sold for that much price?

"As long as you're willing to cooperate. We work well together. Of course, when the time comes, the income will be opened. ”

The little woman's face was calm, and her voice was light and dreamy.

The king of fish hurriedly hurried forward, "Okay, okay, I promise, as long as it can really be sold at a good price, I fully agree to open three seven, you seven, we three, I completely agree." ”

The big hood showed a little face that was red from the cold, and the corners of his mouth were shallow, as if he was smiling, but he was serious, "No, you are seven, and I am three." ”

(Happy New January, love you guys) (To be continued.) )