The young fisherman's pole rented a boat from Cho Bang Zong.

Qiubangzong is a big family in Baiyangdian, with hundreds of boats and a fishing business. Every evening of the harvest, Qiu Bangzong wears a gold wire mirror and a hookah, and leads a group of people to the fishing house to collect fish. The fishermen's boats docked, and the baskets full of lively fish weighed and gathered in a large boat full of sails, and then carried down the lake to Tianjin Wei Wharf. The next day, there were people selling live fish in Baiyangdian in the streets and alleys of Beijing and Tianjin. Qiu Bangzong made a fortune from this.

After handing over the fish very cheaply, deducting the boat rent, and pinching a few rolled banknotes, the pole and his partners all had bitter faces and sighed relatively. Depressed to go home, the pole shook the robe, stomped on the big footboard, and shouted to the woman hatefully, mother, when will Lao Tzu have a boat of his own?

This desire has been burning the pole. The pole goes to deep water fishing every day, leaving early and returning late. Every night, the woman leaned against the door with her child in her arms. Heavy footsteps were heard echoed. The woman's heart fell back into her stomach when she mentioned her throat. When the man entered the house, the woman brought coarse tea and light rice to her husband along with gentleness and thoughtfulness. After the meal, the pole first stuffed the hard-earned money to the woman, and then pulled the woman over, threw her to the ground very roughly, and tore and rubbed her fiercely. The woman hugged the man very distressedly, sucking the smell of blood and sweat on his body, and her pretty face was filled with happiness and pleasure.

That day, the pole went fishing again. There was a strong wind on the lake. The boat could not withstand the impact of the wind and waves, and fell apart and sank. The pole grabbed a board of the boat and drifted in the wind and waves for two days, and was rescued.

The pole came to rent a ship from Qiu Bangzong again. Qiu Bangzong sizzled on the master's chair and smoked the hookah for a long time before saying, pole, that shipwreck is worth more than a dozen oceans! A dozen oceans say that if you don't say it's gone, how can you compensate?

I'll go fishing again, my daughter-in-law will weave mats and foil, and sell it to you! Pole said.

Hahaha, pole, I heard that your daughter-in-law is very delicate! Qiu Bangzong got up from the Taishi's chair, how could a very delicate woman do that rough and stupid work?

Pole, I have an idea, I don't know if you want to. My family is currently short of a wet nurse, if your woman is willing to come for a year, you don't have to pay for the shipwreck. Qiu Bangzong said.

Besides, I'll lease you a new boat. Qiu Bangzong said again.

The woman entered the Qiu family as a wet nurse. The pole carried his son on his back to fish. Ten days and a half months, the couple only saw each other, and their son, who was less than one year old, lived on hundreds of milk.

The life of the fisherman was spent in poverty and longing. One night, the woman who was a wet nurse suddenly returned. Trembling, she picked up her emaciated son, untied her arms, and breastfed him. The child sucked greedily.

It's back! As he spoke, he went to pull the woman's shoulder. The woman broke free from the man and put down the child. When she turned around, there were two tear streaks on the woman's face.

Pole, I ...... I'm dirty from that old thing. The woman said.

What the? The pole was agitated, and the woman was clamped with both hands, and asked angrily, why are you willing? How did you do that?

At first I refused. Afterward...... Later, he took out ten pieces of ocean and put them in my hand. I thought of you, remembered that you had been tired day and night, that you were going to buy a boat of your own, and I took it......

Ten oceans, you're willing. There was fire in the pole's eye.

Uh-huh! The woman came over, took out ten pieces of ocean and handed it to the man, the pole, this time we can have our own boat.

The hand of the pole was split in the woman's face, and ten pieces of the ocean flew away in the low fisherman's hut. Damn!

The woman covered her swollen face and crawled on her knees to pick up the ocean. The pole poured a gourd of soju into his stomach, thumped his head, and fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, the woman was gone, and I saw my son sleeping sweetly, and the ten bright oceans were neatly stacked beside him.

But the corpse of a woman floated in the lake.

The pole scooped up the woman and buried her. Kneeling before the woman's spirit, the fist of the pole struck into the ground half a foot deep.

On a beautiful moonlit night, the fishing line of Qiu Bangzong suddenly caught fire. Hundreds of fishing boats were reduced to ashes in the raging fires.

Later, Baiyangdian lost a fishing man and a water bandit with a child on his back. Later, when the Japanese devils invaded Baiyangdian, I heard that the water bandits pulled a pole of men and horses and defected to the anti-Japanese armed Yanling team.