When it comes to harvesting, Yu Suo is full of pride, for them to be able to come back alive after going out to sea is actually a kind of ability, if they can catch enough fish to feed their family, then this person is definitely worthy of respect. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was obvious that he was very satisfied with today's harvest, and immediately invited Zhang Yi to take a look with a smile on his face, because he stubbornly thought that the reason why there were so many catches today must have been known by God that there would be a Tang Dynasty son, otherwise why were there so few before?

So the two of them walked towards the place where the boat was parked one after the other, and when they walked in, Zhang Yi was dumbfounded!

The total catch of four or five fishing boats is only about seven or eight hundred catties, and counting the average number, it is very likely that one person's harvest is less than twenty catties, and I really don't know where their pride comes from.

Think about the future generations of ocean fishing boats every time they go to sea, if they lose 100,000 catties of fish, they are embarrassed to return, if you want to tell them, don't you directly scare a few to death?

can't even compare to a single hair of others, and is actually embarrassed to show off?

But when he glanced at the fishing gear in the boat, he was relieved.

In fact, it's no wonder that it's definitely good luck to have so many harvests with their broken fishing nets, but it's really a bit difficult for more than a dozen men to feed a large group of women and children with these three or four hundred catties of catch.

Yu Sue easily noticed the disappointment on Zhang Yi's face, and said that people are old and fine, and it is not difficult for a wise man in a tribe like Yu Sue to observe words and looks.

The disappointment on the young man's face was not concealed at all, as if it was mockery, which made him secretly sad in his heart.

"That's it?" Zhang Yi didn't seem to see the vicissitudes of Yu Suo's face, opened his eyes and said nonsense, and asked again.

"Huh!" Yu Sue smiled bitterly: "Childe doesn't know, here is already the harvest of our three-day voyage!" ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the catch on the hold and said, "This harvest is two or three times as much as before, and even I have been fishing for decades. You know that the land in Lingnan is not suitable for planting at all, and one scoop of planting in spring and two and a half gourds in autumn is not enough to eat! So I can only go to the sea and fight hard! To go to sea once is to tie your life to the belt of your trousers, and you can't help yourself! ”

The so-called Baiyue people do not actually refer to an ethnic group or tribe, but to a region. In ancient times, the more common Guangdong, so it generally refers to the ethnic groups living in Guangdong, because of the culture and lifestyle, their life is often hungry and full, so there is no habit of storage.

Yu Suo's branch fell in Zhang Yi's opinion, the standard of living should be good, at least from their faces, there is no such malnourished dish, but the sea gives them the soil to survive but also ruthlessly deprives them of life, so their feelings for the sea are love and fear.

However, this is a dead knot, and unless fishing technology and fishing gear are developed to a certain extent, their situation is unlikely to change much.

"Would you like to catch more fish without danger?" Zhang Yi asked suddenly.

"Yes, yes!" Yu Su was stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards Zhang Yi as if he had discovered a new continent: "Childe... Childe, do you really have such a method? ”

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but Yu Sue can't believe it at all!

"You think I'm going to be bored enough to come here and joke with you?" Zhang Yi's face had withdrawn from the smile and was replaced by a serious look.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yu Sue only felt that his heartbeat immediately accelerated to an unbearable speed, and his knees knelt on the soft sand as soon as he was still muttering "hair" in his mind.

He does not need to doubt the wisdom of the Han people, because the civilization of the Central Plains for thousands of years is enough to show that what they can't think of and can't do is just a joke in the hands of the Han people, and he can't stop beating the mud and sand on the ground like grasping a life-saving straw.

The tribe has nothing to deceive at all, on the contrary, the mouths that seem to never be filled make almost all the men exhausted, but they still can't make everyone fed, so he feels that this is an opportunity, a chance to make the 'sister' people take a big step forward!

However, at this time, Zhang Yi's heart was extremely uncalm at the moment, the concept of equality for all generations in later generations had already penetrated into the bone marrow, and the glory of China had disappeared in the long history, but now, when he personally experienced an old man of different races kneeling straight in front of him, the innate national pride from the depths of his blood still poured out deeply.

This is the pride of being a descendant of the Han nationality, this is the pride of a dignified Tang people, and the unique pride in the face of these ignorance and barbarism!

Just like later generations said that if you can be used by others, it is actually a kind of happiness, at least you still have the value of being used, so soon his whole face was gray.

Seeing the elder kneeling down to a young man, the young man on the boat angrily jumped down with a bamboo pole to find Zhang Yi desperately, especially the strongest man in front was the most intense, just when the others were still watching, he had already rushed to Zhang Yi, and the bamboo pole in his hand was a stab.

They rarely deal with the Tang people, so they can't understand the conversation between the two, and they wishfully think that the Tang man in front of them has done something angry and resentful, otherwise how could the elder beg bitterly?

Even the girl who had a certain affection for Zhang Yi just now hid far behind the fishing net at this time.

Because in their eyes, the Tang people not only need to be respected, but also need to be respected.

And reverence is not only about convincing, but also about domineering force and wisdom!

In Haifeng City, those Tang merchants are not blood-sucking leeches, greedily squeezing every inch of land here? And how many Baiyue people have their heads cut off at the entrance of the vegetable market in the north of the city? Although the Tang boy was just a teenager, who knew how vicious thoughts were hidden under his gentle body?

Yu Suo, who was frightened by the sudden bamboo pole, shouted in a hurry, and stretched out his left hand to block the bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole came like the wind, drawing an afterimage in the sky, only to hear "pop!" There was a muffled thud and it slammed on Yu Sue's arm.

The arm bent down in an instant, and the painful Yu Sue let out another long howl, and the sweat on his head couldn't stop dripping down because of the pain.

Without looking at it, he knew that his hand was broken, and Zhang Yi hurriedly took a few steps back. Although he has long known that Baiyue people have a violent personality and will do it if they don't agree with each other, but saying a few words will be life-threatening, and such a scene makes him have the urge to run away immediately.

Is it possible for a civilized person to reason with a barbarian?

Knowing that he was in trouble, Drew broke the elder's arm and immediately dropped the bamboo pole and waited to be beaten with his head on his head.

It's just that he hasn't figured out why the elder would suddenly jump up and block the bamboo pole for this Tang boy until now.

Fortunately, there were still a few spiritual, and they didn't continue to be stunned, so they immediately pulled off a few pieces of torn linen on their trouser legs, and pulled up Yu Suo's arm to spit, which was supposed to be drugged, and then wrapped that arm around his neck indiscriminately.

Can saliva still be used as medicine? Zhang Yi rolled his eyes when he saw it.

It is no wonder that the survival rate of ancient alien injuries in the literature is not one in a hundred, and if there is such a treatment method, it is called deserved, and those who can survive are definitely the darlings of God.

Yu Suo, who was treated as a guinea pig, seemed to be very accustomed to this way of dealing with wounds, or perhaps it was the psychological effect that the pain on his face had been eliminated a lot, so he angrily reprimanded the group of mallets with words that Zhang Yi didn't understand, and even squatted on the ground one by one in shame and counted the gravel, and he didn't mean to let go.

After teaching his people, Yu Su immediately regained the majesty of a wise elder, although his left hand was still hanging from the bottom of his neck, and when he turned his head, a humble smile appeared on his face as if he did not feel pain.