There will be at least 50 men and women working around the mud field in Wangjia Village, and the annual tide will occur in the last two days, which is another reason why Yang Shuyong is in a hurry to start work.

Putang has been built, someone buried a section of bamboo pipe under the bottom of the earthen distillation warehouse, Yang Shuyong introduced to Ao Muyang: "That is the distillation tank, after connecting the brine tank outside the distillation, a lot of brine will be leached out when the salt is dried, and the brine will finally enter the brine tank." ”

Ao Muyang nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked, "Then what do you need us to do?"

Yang Shuyong said: "You don't have to do anything, just walk along this pond, let the people of our two villages know that there is no enmity between us, and we will share tourism projects and make a fortune together in the future." ”

Ao Mudong immediately glared and said: "You think it's so beautiful, and you also share tourism projects, you really deserve to be a Communist Party member, why don't you have a communist wife?"

Yang Shuyong said: "I can share a wife with you, my daughter-in-law's height of 1.7 meters is now 180 pounds, if you are willing to share it with me, then we will share it." ”

Ao Mudong stopped talking, he knew the appearance of Yang Shuyong's daughter-in-law, just thinking about it made him feel that the chickens were wilting, not to mention that he really had to go face to face and mouth to mouth.

Ao Wenchang said with a smile: "Brother Yong is really a good plan, our two villages have no enmity, the villages are so close to each other, and the tourist resources are basically opened, and when the time comes, we really have to share, and I can't share it if I want to." ”

Wangjia Village and Longtou Village are close together, both villages are engaged in fisherman's entertainment, among which Longtou Village is undoubtedly ahead of the curve, their village has many tourism resources, many tourists, accommodation, food and other aspects of the cost is more.

In the past, there was a conflict between the two villages, and the fishermen in Longtou Village told the tourists openly that the people from Wangjia Village would not be well received, so there were few tourists in Wangjia Village.

Tourists come out to have fun, they come to Longtou Village, Longtou Village charges a little more but it is also relative to other fishing villages, if it is relative to other tourist attractions, this charge is quite conscientious, and the service is good.

In this case, many tourists will no longer choose Wangjia Village, after all, they will go out to sea to watch whales and dolphins, visit ancient warships, and enjoy the authentic fishermen's feast in Longtou Village.

Nowadays, in the tourist season, Longtou Village is hard to find, and tourists have to book several days in advance, but Wangjia Village is deserted.

If the contradiction between the two villages is removed, then with the distance between the two villages, there is not much difference between tourists living in Wangjia Village and living in Longtou Village, it is just a matter of a few steps.

Ao Wenchang and the others had already figured this out, so they were a little angry.

Yang Shuyong didn't deny it, he touched his head and said with a smile: "Xiucai, our village will definitely be able to follow your village, but we are not contributing at all." This salt drying event is just the beginning, and there are more activities to follow, all of which are open to all visitors. It's a win-win, a win-win!"

"I think it's parasitic. Someone muttered.

Ao Muyang said: "Don't be so petty, Longtou Village is just that little land, how big can we do it? Director Yang is right, we have to cooperate, share resources, and develop together." ”

With his support, Yang Shuyong couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Yes, yes, what the leader said is right." ”

In order to bring development to the village, and in order to win the love of the villagers and sit firmly on the throne of the village head, Yang Shuyong was cheeky and called Ao Muyang the leader, he is a smart man, can be soft and hard, and knows that no matter how big the face is, there is no reason why a 100-yuan bill is big and the backbone is lighter than the banknote.

Ao Muyang is really eclectic, he didn't just wander around on the shore, and when he saw the villagers of Wangjia Village laying grass under the distillation, he also joined in.

Wangjia Village has a long coastline, which is a great tourism advantage, Ao Muyang has long coveted this, and the two villages will also be of great benefit to Longtou Village after opening up resources, which is definitely a win-win situation.

After laying straw mats under the distillation, the villagers began to push wooden water wheels to the sea to fetch water, and the truckloads of seawater were poured into the pond, and then the bottom of the pond was soaked.

This is a hard work, before the arrival of the tide, people have to do this, and when the tide comes, the sea water can naturally be irrigated into the field and full, so that there is no need to work so hard, and then the tide water will be put into the mud field to wake up.

Drying salt is not an overnight thing, it is a project with a routine.

Three days later, at the end of mid-June, the annual tide swept in.

It just so happens that elementary school students are preparing for entrance exams, so there are not many children on the beach, and tourists just enjoy the high tide behind the security line.

The high tide is related to the gravitational pull of the sun and the moon, and the high tide is an important activity for fishermen every year, and fishermen often take advantage of this opportunity to go out to sea to fish.

But since last year, the sea has been closed, and fishermen can only look at the sea and sigh.

Quan Tao, a fisherman who came to the village to work, looked at the turbulent sea water and said: "Good water, this year is really good water, this day at sea can withstand the usual half a month!"

Quan Tao's daughter has been sent to the village hospital to take care, he does chores in the village, he is also a tour guide, a waiter, and a cleaner, and he will go to sea with the boat after the sea closure is over, in short, he seizes every opportunity to make money.

Ao Muyang said: "You only saw good water, but you didn't see good danger, and you dare to go to sea even if it is this tide?

Quan Tao wiped his nose and smiled: "Money can make ghosts grind, as long as you can make money, I'm afraid of a ball!"

This year, the tide is indeed particularly turbulent, because it coincides with the landfall of Typhoon "Dujuan" in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the Red Ocean belongs to the outer areas of the typhoon, which will still be affected, so the rising sea water is more ferocious than in previous years.

Since the early hours of the morning, the tide has been constantly rushing up, and the small dock in the village has been flooded, and some small boats have drifted with the sea water or even floated onto the pier, and when the tide recedes, these boats are likely to run aground on the pier.

After watching the beach for a while, some tourists began to exclaim: "My God, the high tide on this beach is terrible, it is so spectacular, you look at the shape of this tide, it is like an arrow, it is so beautiful!"

The villagers who stayed on the beach laughed secretly when they heard this, these tourists have short hair and short knowledge, so what is there to see about the high tide? But this year's high tide is indeed quite spectacular.

After a while, more tourists came to the beach, all discussing the pomp and circumstance of high tide.

Among them, the most discussed is the shape of the waves that rush to the shore, one after another huge waves crashing and rushing ashore, the shape is like a sharp arrow, which is not the same as the usual waves!