Chapter Seventy-Six: The Lonely Fish
Le Lang said hello to a few people from the electric fish, they are all from the same village, they all know each other, but they don't communicate often, and who doesn't know Le Lang in Xiaoxi Village. He leaned over and took a look, it seemed that the harvest was not small, it was already full of two buckets of fish, but the lethality of the electric fish was too great, no matter how big or small the fish and shrimp were, as long as the electricity arrived, they all entered the net, and Le Lang had never liked this thing. And since the last accident, the village has been warned that you can't use electricity and electricity again, and these people seem to take this as the wind in their ears, but this matter depends on self-consciousness, but when something happens, don't complain.
"It's a good harvest." Le Lang looked at the fish in the bucket and said lightly.
"So-so, you're not bad, wow, you really got a big guy, I'm afraid this snakehead has about ten catties." A kid with a wire next to him looked at the snakehead in Lelang's fishing net and said enviously. Electric fish is generally a one holding a fishing net in the electricity, behind a discharge wire.
"Luck, luck," Le Lang said as if it wasn't a big deal.
"Oh, wow,." The man next to him with an electric fishing net screamed a few times, and the fishing net in his hand quickly fished into the water, but in the end he found nothing.
"What's going on?" The man who discharged the wire asked at him.
"An eel, quite big, but unfortunately there was no electricity and it ran away." It's a pity to say that the electric fish is unhurried to catch the net in his hand and go to the shore aquatic grass area, and the fish in this kind of place generally like to hide inside.
"Huh," the electric fish seemed to have found something again, and the fishing net in his hand leaned forward, stirring the stream on the bank to be muddy. He took the net and slowly searched the shore, and after a while, a turtle the size of a palm appeared in the net.
"Damn, turtle, it looks like we had good luck today." The discharge wire looked at it and shouted.
"What a fart, in the past, the turtles here at night were in groups of activities, but now there are fewer and fewer of them, forget it, I caught a lot of money today, so let's take it." The electric fish is almost electric, so he collects the stall and leaves, mainly because he is afraid of being seen by the old men in the village, the village has warned that he can't electric fish, he is knowingly committing a crime, and being seen by those old men is a harsh criticism, so he left while he had a little harvest.
The village does not prohibit the villagers from catching fish in this stream, but they must rely on their ability, and if they rely on electricity and mountain cannons to catch fish, the village will resolutely stop it.
Seeing them gone, Le Lang also took San Lang and them to walk back, caught a few more fish on the way, and also harvested a few lonely fish (I don't know what the scientific name is, anyway, we call it solitary fish), lonely fish are generally used as well fish in rural areas.
In the countryside of southern Fujian, almost every household has dug a well, of course, there are some public wells, if you pay attention, in the well, you will generally see two spots on the body, there are two long whiskers between the nose of the lonely fish, the head is round and flat, the wood is dull, it looks cute.
Strangely, not only did the fish not smell fishy when it was put into the well, but the well water also became much sweeter. Lelang has seen some reports that the fish eats the microorganisms in the well to remove dirt, so the well water becomes sweet. However, some people say that in ancient times, there were not as many disinfectants as in modern times to distinguish whether the water was poisonous or not. Therefore, after the well is officially drilled, a few fish will generally be put in the well, if someone secretly poisons the well, the fish will die, which means that the well water can not be eaten.
Le Lang doesn't know which one is true, but the village has always had the habit of worshiping the god of the well, it seems that on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and will tie calamus, rice seedlings, banyan leaves, and wormwood together and throw them into the well, and I don't know what to do.
When I returned home, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Huang Laodao picking a handful of mulberries lying on the rocking chair and eating leisurely. ”
"Ah, give." Huang Laodao listened and took one to him, but San Lang ate too fast, and finally simply took one in one hand to eat, Huang Lao Dao saw that the mulberries he didn't eat were almost swept away by San Lang, and hurriedly shouted: "Ah Lang"
It's a pity that Le Lang has run away without a trace, so he had to stand up helplessly, and walk to the backyard under Saburo's eager eyes.
Le Lang was cooking in the kitchen, he first put the snakehead fish into the jade Ruyi space, and then put it in the pond after eating, and then put the lonely fish in the bucket to raise them, and then put the snakehead fish into the jade Ruyi space to raise. Then he took out some of the smaller fish and killed them, put them in a pot and fried them a little, put shredded ginger, garlic, and celery down and cooked a pot of small trash fish with soy sauce, and ate porridge at night, which was just right for rice. He killed some of the larger fish and put them in a pot, sprinkled a layer of salt and shredded ginger on top, and steamed them through the water, so that the steamed fish tasted delicious.
There are only some relatively large fish left in the bucket, Le Lang thinks that tomorrow he will send a few to his uncle and the sixth child, so many can't be eaten, and the fish in the pond behind have also grown fat, and there will be more fish in the future. It's the beginning of summer in a few days, and I should tell my uncle about it.
It is said that "during the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians want to break their souls." "Actually, here in southern Fujian, it seems that the Qingming Festival is not very important, because the tomb sweeping here is on the day of Lixia, and the Qingming day is used to worship the new relatives.
The tomb sweeping of the Hokkien people is also called Feng Shui, where the tomb is usually called Feng Shui, and a tomb is called a Feng Shui, so the tomb sweeping is called Feng Shui here. If the graves of a village are all together, then on this day you will see a mountain full of people, the whole mountain is full of people, and yellow paper is flying.
Usually the tomb sweeping will last for half a day or a day, because it is not only one or two feng shui gates, but a dozen or twenty doors. Not only their own relatives, but also the graves of some ancestors and Kaiji ancestors have to go to pay respects, every year.
In fact, this is also the reason why rural people are simple, and the festival promotes communication between people, so that people who usually do not have the opportunity to be together get together. If there is no one in the countryside who is not related to him, maybe you are someone else, and I am someone else, so everyone will be closer again.
The reason why the city is indifferent is to lose this human touch, people are fixed in a square box, cold, withdrawn, maybe people who stay in the city for a long time will have a feeling of spring breeze when they go to the countryside, this is the human touch, the local flavor. In the countryside, we step on the mud and smell the light breeze blowing from the mountains, while in the city, we step on the concrete floor of [***], breathe the foul breath of the city, and see some messy things. People, how can they give birth to a quiet place?
(One more is over.,Let's see if we can change another chapter tonight.,It's been a busy few days.,So it's usually a change.,I'm sorry everyone.。 Thank you all for your continued support, thank you. That lonely fish is called lonely on our side, if you know the name, tell me. )