Herring is not valuable, big herring is not valuable, fortunately herring is rich in fish roe, herring roe can be used in dishes, and the taste and nutritional value are great, this is the most valuable.

Due to the increased transport capacity, the value of these freshwater fish, especially frozen freshwater fish, has plummeted, and not many people eat them.

In this case, many herring fish are processed by division of labor, and the fish roe is collected for sale, and the remaining fish carcasses are also sold for sale, and the price is very low.

Without a machine, it is quite difficult to collect herring roe, and the price of this thing is not too high, and the profit margin is not large, so the fishermen have no initiative.

Now it is a direct cooking after catching herring, there are many tourists in the village, the market is large, and the fishermen deal with some of them, and they have become a lot more active because they have money to make.

Ao Muyang packed up all the nets and handed them to Song Qiumin, he said: "Sister-in-law, let's divide the fish roe in pairs, if you are willing to cook the fish, you can keep a few, and I will feed the rest to the tiger." ”

Song Qiumin waved his hand and said: "Sister-in-law will help you deal with it, but we won't divide it equally, you can keep it for yourself, the fish roe is not afraid of freezing, this thing is delicious to stir-fry." ”

Ao Muyang said: "Don't argue, you help me clean up, you leave some fish roe to entertain the guests, and it is very fragrant to stir-fry with chili peppers." ”

He walked home and ran into Ao Wenchang, who beckoned to him.

"Something?"

Ao Wenchang said: "Well, I went to check the boat in the village, and someone still drove the boat out to fish." ”

As soon as he heard this, Ao Muyang was a little unhappy, he repeatedly ordered and reaffirmed, held a meeting and shouted through the loudspeaker of the village committee, emphasizing that the people in the village were absolutely not allowed to go to sea in violation of regulations, but there were still people who did this, and it was clear that they did not treat the village chief as a cadre.

However, this kind of thing is also expected, the first time the people in the village encounter the ban on fishing, their thoughts will inevitably turn around, after all, many old fishermen have been to the sea all their lives, and they rely on the income from the sea for food, drink and clothing.

Taking a deep breath, he asked, "Did you go out in a big boat or in a small boat?"

Ao Wenchang said: "There are all, there is only one big ship." ”

Needless to say, he knows who it is: "It's Ao Zhiyi's dragon head, right?"

"Yes. Ao Wenchang nodded.

Ao Muyang rubbed his chin and said, "Okay, then I know." ”

He went home, took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to the docks.

Now the village pier has undergone simple repairs, the fishing spots have been cleared, parasols have been installed, and there are people in the village pushing small carts to deliver ice water and small drinks, all for the tourist experience.

Many tourists are busy fishing on the lake, and the fishing positions will inevitably vacate a lot, Ao Muyang found a shaded place under a parasol to sit down, and immediately someone brought him freshly squeezed orange juice: "Village chief, add a few pieces of ice?"

Ao Muyang smiled: "This service is okay, add two more pieces to me, it's a little hot today." ”

The sun is blazing, but it's not bad to be in the cool shade, after all, the specific heat capacity of the ocean is larger, and even if the sea water heats up, the temperature is not much higher, and the sea breeze is cooler after all.

Sitting on the dock, the cool sea breeze was blowing slowly, and at this time, with another sip of chilled orange juice, Ao Muyang felt that the heat on his body dissipated a lot at once.

When the ferry came, some tourists and people from the village got off the boat, Ao Muyang looked at these people casually, and suddenly saw an acquaintance, Cheng Deming!

He was going to wait for Ao Zhiyi, but he waited for Cheng Deming, which was also an unexpected surprise.

However, it is not uncommon to see this old man, since the last time he came to Longtou Village for dinner, the old man came over from time to time for a short vacation, came to relax for three or five days and then went back to continue to work on his antiques.

Because of proper physical maintenance, the old man's physiology is no worse than that of the young man in some aspects, for example, his eyesight is still excellent, after Ao Muyang got up, he noticed it at a glance.

"Xiao Ao, no, Village Chief Ao, it's really an honor for you to pick up the old man in person. The old man laughed.

Ao Muyang also smiled: "My little village chief seems to be quite famous, how do you always know that I am the village chief?"

The old man patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have been in contact with Mr. Ao, and in addition, your village is also introduced in the newspaper, can I not know that you are an official?" ”

As he spoke, he beckoned, and the assistant in the back handed him a picture scroll.

Ao Muyang wondered and said, "What is this?"

He slowly unfolded the picture scroll, and there were three big characters inside: Longtou Village.

The dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in three words, the pen is vigorous, and it is the handwriting of the famous family at a glance.

There are signatures and red seals at the bottom of the side of the scroll, and Ao Muyang carefully identified it, and it was the word 'Qigong'.

Qi Gong is a famous calligraphy master in modern China, and some people even call him the last master of Chinese calligraphy, but the master has already driven to the west, how can there be such three words?

So, Ao Muyang looked up at the old man in wonder, with Cheng Deming's identity, it was impossible for him to get a set of fake words for himself.

The old man smiled: "There is no doubt about it, this is the master's posthumous work, but I put it together, the master originally wrote two words as 'dragon head', I found the word 'village' in another work of the master, and after cutting, it was combined into one, haha, how about it, you can't see that I have done it, right?"

Although this painting has been tampered with, it is genuine anyway, so it is very valuable.

Ao Muyang politely refused, and the old man waved his hand: "What do you mean by returning it to me? My hard work has been in vain? I can't give away the three words of Longtou Village to others, right? Haha, you can accept it quickly, be polite to me." ”

"This painting is so precious......"

"Is my life precious?" the old man made a gesture of blowing his beard and glaring, but he used too much force, and he didn't seem to be angry, but it was funny.

Ao Muyang was not pretentious, he accepted the painting and said: "Okay, thank you brother, please drink tonight, I brought a special bamboo leaf wine from the South China Sea, that taste, absolutely amazing!"

Cheng Deming suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, call Brother Ao tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

The weather was hot, and Ao Muyang wanted to invite the old man to rest, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Old man, please go this way." ”

Cheng Deming was just about to take a step, then he closed his eyes and sniffled vigorously, and after opening his eyes, he looked at the wooden bracelet on Ao Muyang's left wrist: "This is?"

Ao Muyang explained: "Oh, gloomy wooden bracelet, I helped a village chief in the South China Sea, he gave it to me, I think it feels good to wear it on my hand, it seems to be good for the body, so I wore it." ”

Cheng Deming held up his wrist and watched carefully, lowered his head and sniffed, Ao Muyang felt as if something was wrong, so he simply handed him the bracelet.

After looking at the bracelet for a while, the old gentleman raised his head and said, "You feel so accurate, carrying this thing is really good for the body, but gloomy wood?"

At this, he shook his head repeatedly.