Chapter VII Ownership of Territories

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When Yuanyuan's father came to pick him up, Yuanyuan was still in the excitement of answering with others, but Tang Yu found him riding a motorcycle.

It's all from Lujiao Village, home won't be too far away, and there is no worry about parting if you want to leave, just say hello and leave. In fact, even if some people are not far away, they may never meet each other, and some classmates have never seen each other since Tang Yu junior high school in his previous life went to study outside.

When passing through the intersection, there is a large Taipei. Yuanyuan's father was in a good mood, so he stopped to buy roasted fairy grass for Tang Yu and them. said that they had worked hard during this time, and they wanted to be rewarded.

Yuanyuan said to the guy at the counter: "One cup does not need pearls and sago, and one cup does not need red beans." ”

They always know each other's tastes inside out and never forget them.

Virgo's Tang Yu University is often criticized by roommates for being too picky about eating. The porridge should be viscous, the hot vegetables should not be too soft, the stir-fried vegetables and meat should be less oil and less salt, the finger cakes should be more tomato sauce, the cold vegetables should be between medium and extra spicy, and the roasted fairy grass should never add pearls and sago······

Yuanyuan is not a Virgo, but like Tang Yu, he will have his own requirements in terms of food. If you have to pay for it, why not follow what you like?

At this time, the burning fairy grass only costs five cents a piece, and a point card is also given, and you can exchange it for a cup of bubble milk tea when you collect ten pieces, and you can exchange it for burning fairy grass for fifteen pieces. In order to collect full point cards, Tang Yu and the others will visit this store every time they come to the town.

"Thank you, Dad!" Tang Yu said to Yuanyuan's father.

The title of "Yuanyuan Dad" was originally created by Tang Yu.

Although the two have the same surname Tang and have the same ancestor, the kinship is already very sparse, according to Tang's father tracing up layer by layer, he and Yuanyuan's father are the same generation. Tang Yu already has an uncle, a second uncle, a third uncle, and a fourth uncle, what should he call an uncle? It's also not appropriate to call uncle, like a stranger's address. Tang Yu thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to call it Yuanyuan Dad, Yuanyuan Mom.

When I returned home, Tang's father and Tang's mother were both at home.

"Finished the exam?" Tang's mother asked.

"Well, the exam is over, and the exam is okay."

Tang's mother smiled happily, and her folds were up, but in fact, she didn't know if she could pass the test.

Dad Tang was also very happy, "It's not Qingsong Middle School!" "Brother Tang, Tang Zhicai, and Sister Tang, Tang Xin, are both from Qingsong Middle School. Tang's father heard that his youngest daughter's grades were not bad, and he just hoped not to be admitted to Qingsong Middle School.

"Look at every good word you say. Don't listen to your dad, wash your hands and eat first! "Maybe I'm really in a good mood, and I also have anger when I talk about Dad Tang.

For dinner, Tang Yu likes to eat fried shrimp with corn and carrots and garlic.

Summer is the season for breeding, and seafood is abundant.

People call working in the sea as catching the sea, which means working in the tide. The tide has receded, the ground, the ditch is exposed, and it is time to start work, and when the tide rises, you have to call it a day and go home.

Some families make a living from fishing, but they have their own boats and special tools for fishing. Dad Tang occasionally fishes, but he goes into battle empty-handed, if he is lucky, he can sell it, and if he is unlucky, he can only eat it for his own family. Tang's mother will also go shrimp fishing, and the technology determines that she is also playing tickets.

In the first few days of the holiday, it is a suitable time to go to sea, and Tang Yu will catch the sea twice a day. When the sea water had just begun to recede from the edge, Tang Yu was digging a snail in the clearing. An hour later, when the sea receded and was almost enough for the boat to carry dozens of people, Tang Yu would go back and put his things away. Change into tight clothing and shoes, which must be tightly tied, as you may walk in the mud and take a boat with others to pick up snails. That's a different kind of digging in the ground before, and the price will be higher.

Today is the weekend, Yuanyuan accompanied Tang Yu to dig snails, she didn't go to sea.

There are a lot of people digging snails on site.

Digging and digging and digging a little far, I have already crossed a shallow ditch and dug in the open space on the other side of the shallow ditch. The place that was dug a few days ago cannot be dug again, otherwise you will have to pick up the leak.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Run!" The old man is here! ”

History is repeating itself.

Some people grabbed their baskets and ran away with tools, while others were unmoved, and Yuan Yuan and Tang Yu were still in place.

The land on the sea also has a right of ownership. The oyster fields where oysters are raised belong to the families of the people who raise oysters, and the sandy land where Tang Yu is digging snails now is not suitable for raising oysters, it does not belong to anyone, and it is public land.

However, an uncle in the next village, an old man, came to enclose the land above the shallow ditch and used it to raise sandworms. In fact, the old man is not old, just a middle-aged man, with a strong body, younger than Dad Tang. It's just that everyone likes to call him that, and some people call him immortal. It is said that he cooperated with one of the more powerful people in the village, whose name was Guangsan, and the door was right in front of the land. The two of them often came from both ends to block people, and all kinds of unbearable filthy words burst out of their mouths, aimed at this group of boys and girls who were still elementary school students, as well as the women of the village.

There are some women in the village who often come here to dig snails, which is not the same as Tang Yu's digging. The kind of snail is relatively deep, and they use tools to use electricity, and when they sense that there is a snail, they use a sharp spoon to dig it accurately.

Tang Yu dug relatively shallowly, and the tools he used were a bit like small hoes, which were welded with an iron pipe and an unused kitchen knife to remove the handle. This is also a matter of grasping the depth. If it is too shallow, you can only see a small snail or you can't see it, and if it is too deep, you will break the snail or turn the whole snail over with the mud, and it will be easy to be covered by the mud. A skilled person will grasp the depth and dig out a relatively flat rectangle with a larger area.

This piece of land is almost in front of Lujiao Village, Tang Yu often came here to play with mud and sand when he was a child, followed the eldest children to jump off the plane here, and then followed Tang's mother and sister Tang to dig snails, and then often came to dig snails alone. She didn't understand why she was being driven out of her village's territory.

The women once tried to reason with them, "We're just digging snails here, not your sandworms, you can rest assured." ”

How did they respond?

"Why should I believe you, sandworms are so valuable, not much more valuable than your snails, will you not be impressed, or will you not be tempted?" Guangsan opened his bloody mouth, pointed to his nose one by one and asked, and he almost made a move.

"Also, you dig around, it won't affect my sandworms or what?" This is what Guangsan said.

"We were originally digging snails here, is it reasonable for you to occupy the land and not let us dig it?"

"Is there a sign of whose land it belongs to? What I take is mine, and what I invest is not money, right? If you have the ability, you will occupy it before me, if you don't have it, don't be blind here. ”

The two parties talked about it, and since then, the two parties have often staged the rhythm of chasing me and hiding.

In the past, when Guang San came to arrest people, Tang Yu also followed them back to below the shallow ditch, and his arms couldn't twist his thighs, especially the grassroots in the grassroots of Tang Yu's family, and a blow from others would be enough for you to eat a pot. But Tang Yu was unwilling to give up this opportunity to make money like this, and when people were powerless to fight, they could only protect themselves as much as possible, and follow the crowd and not be strong.

Maybe it's because the land is encircled, and the snails are not dug as often as before, so they grow densely.

This made Tang Yu and the others even more reluctant to give up this land.

Guangsan also took a fancy to this, and he came up with a solution. Let them go in and dig them, but sell them to him at half the market price.

I don't know what it means to dig snails and destroy his sandworms.

Many people did so, but they would complain that they were selling too cheaply and that they were short of two pounds.

Tang Yu and a dozen or so people also went to dig in the same way, but they didn't sell it to Guangsanjia.

Guangsan's family will come over to patrol when people are digging snails, and make notes on the holes, who are coming to dig snails, and how many are in the basket, so as to prevent people from slipping through the net and taking a small amount to fill the number.

When he found these people, Guangsan would shout and scold in the village and come to other people's houses to scold. Tang Yu didn't know where he got the courage to fight against him at that time, perhaps because he was really unwilling to succumb to his shameless behavior.

During that time, Tang Yu was under a lot of pressure, but fortunately, a few adults gave her courage.