After working in the paddy field for nearly an hour, Ao Muyang returned with a full load.

He harvested the most crayfish, a species that is actually very fertile and tenacious, but the Chinese are too affectionate for it and can always catch it all.

This was followed by crucian carp and loach, and the golden eel had the least harvest, with only five in total.

The afterglow of the sunset fell on the earth, Ao Muyang walked back, the general followed with a bamboo basket and a wagging tail, the sun shone on a man and a dog, pulling the shadow of the elder.

When the farmers in the village saw it, they smiled and said, "Village chief, how did you touch it today?"

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "It's okay, get a few appetizers." ”

The farmer said, "You got it from my paddy field, this is my private property, so what, isn't private property sacrosanct?"

Ao Muyang thought for a while and pointed to the ambergris lake and said: "Second brother, this lake has been contracted by me, I have put a lot of fish fry in it, some time ago, the leader of the Fisheries Bureau also sent me American anchovies, or you go to my lake to fish, I will return you." ”

The farmer waved his hand and said: "I'm laughing, don't take it to heart to the village chief, but if you really let me go fishing, I'll really go there, not because I want to get something, the main thing is that I haven't cast a net this summer, and my hands are itching." ”

Ao Muyang pondered, indeed, the fishermen take fishing as their business, and if they rely on this to live, it will undoubtedly be more difficult, but if they don't touch the fishing net for a long time, it will be uncomfortable.

After the sea was closed, the fishing boats in the village could not get out, and the ambergris lake was contracted by him again, and the villagers knew that he contracted the lake not for themselves, but definitely for the village, so they paid great attention to protecting the fish resources in the lake, except for tourists and children who went fishing, most people would not go to the lake to toss.

After thinking about it clearly, he said to the farmer: "Second brother, you can go to the lake tomorrow to toss with confidence, the whole village is no problem to toss, this is not about August, in the future, we will have an August fishing season, you can fish and shrimp in Ambergris Lake, and you should make a warm-up preparation for the opening of the sea in September." ”

When the farmer heard him say this, his face immediately became happy and he asked, "Can it be done?"

Ao Muyang smiled happily: "Absolutely, but you are not allowed to catch small fish, you can only catch big fish." ”

Some time ago, tourists released a lot of fish fry into the lake to pray for blessings, if the villagers catch fish fry, it will definitely be true, so that tourists are dissatisfied.

After he went back, he announced the matter in the loudspeaker of the village committee, anyway, he can fish and catch shrimp in Ambergris Lake in the next week, as long as it is a big fish and prawn, then there is no problem in catching it.

One side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, the ambergris lake has not been cleaned for hundreds of years, and now he has stocked fish fry in it, and the fishing capacity is naturally stronger.

In the evening, he made a soup of crucian carp at home, and Aunt Lu Zhizi had just left, so she just drank a crucian carp soup to replenish her body.

Early the next morning, the village was tossed.

Because of Ao Muyang's constraints, the fishermen in the village did not go to poaching, and the ambergris lake always put fish fry, shrimp fry and crab fry, and the villagers were not easy to start, they did not cast the net for two months, and they did have itchy hands one by one, and now they can go fishing casually with Ao Muyang's permission, and they naturally can't be idle.

Ao Muyang not only allows people in his village to fish, but also allows people from other villages to fish, but it is still the same sentence, the fish, shrimp and crabs caught have a standard of size, and they are not allowed to deal with the seedlings.

It was still bright early in the morning, and some early fishermen dragged their nets on rafts while the weather was cool.

The villagers have made money from tourists in the past two years, and their thinking has changed, and they have a protective attitude towards the resources in the mountains and the sea in the lake, and they rely on these resources to attract tourists to make money, rather than relying on the resources themselves to make money.

After casting a few nets in this way, most of the villagers stopped casting their nets and switched to other ways of fishing.

After all, the fish in the lake are mainly four large fish, and most of them are grass carp, carp, bighead carp and the like, and this kind of catch is not attractive to the fishermen, and it is not worth going down to the net to catch it.

The big guys turned to use various methods to fish, and the women walked around the lake with their trouser legs, holding bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets in their hands, and covered them at once when they saw fish, shrimp and crabs, and then stirred the bamboo baskets to scare the fish, shrimp and crabs.

When the fish are frightened, they will burrow into the water, and the women will flip the basket over, and the fish will not be able to run away.

An old man floated across the lake in a flat boat, and in front of the wooden sampan was an old fisherman with a hat for shade, and in the stern stood a few cormorants, and from time to time a cormorant would burrow into the water, and when he came up again, the old man could catch a fish or two from their mouths.

Ao Muyang blinked when he saw this scene, and he asked, "Which village is this old man from?" Yes, it's quite stylish." ”

Ao Mudong coughed and groaned: "Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow." ”

Ao Wenchang suddenly laughed: "Brother Dong, you can get it, one bottle is not satisfied, half a bottle is swaying, this poem is a good poem, it is not suitable to be used here, right?"

Ao Mudong was not convinced, and said, "You have a sentence." ”

Ao Wenchang smacked his lips and stopped talking, he was a science student, and he was not good at poetry.

Ao Muyang happened to think of a poem, and he pretended not to care and said: "At this time, it is not appropriate to say that it is not appropriate to fish alone in the cold river and snow, but this poem is good, the wild autumn crickets, and the sand cold cormorants." The official house is yellow thatched house, and the people are bitter bamboo fences. ”

This is a rather unpopular poem, and he knows that the group will definitely not be able to catch it, so he added to himself: "Hey, this is not appropriate, the poetry of this poem is relatively cold and lonely, the tone is too sad, and it is not suitable and inappropriate." ”

Mingren doesn't pretend to be dark, he praises his talent.

Lu Zhizi asked with a smile: "So, if the cormorant outside the door can come, Shatou suddenly saw and guessed with his eyes." Since then, I have known people's intentions, and I have to come a hundred times a day, how about this song?"

Learning from Lao Ao's appearance, she also continued: "This song is not very suitable, it can't show the leisureliness of the fisherman's family, so let's change it, Tianshe Qingjiang Song, next to the Chaimen Ancient Road." The grass is deep in the market, and the land is lazy. The willow branches are weak, and the loquat is fragrant. Cormorant sunshine in the west, sunning wings full of fishing beams......"

A group of big men ran away: "Go fishing, go fishing." "That is, if we don't fish and chant poetry here, it seems that we fishermen are unprofessional. ”

There are many fishing tools, and there are many ways, usually the big guys can't see anything when they fish scattered, but now the fishermen of several fishing villages are on the water, each showing their skills, and some housekeeping skills will come out.

Moreover, the fishermen also have a heart-to-heart competition, so they all show their skills energetically, and the lake suddenly becomes lively.

Ao Muyang watched it for a while, he felt that the fishermen had nothing to do, so he had a so-called fishing season, and he didn't have any hope for it at all, but now it seems that this activity is not bad.