Zhao Dahai strode into the courtyard, the door of the hall was open, and at a glance he saw his grandmother Zhong Cuihua weaving fishing nets, and shouted that he came back.

Zhong Cuihua looked up, put down the net shuttle in her hand, and walked over.

Zhao Dahai tore open the mouth of the net bag, and the goby fish inside was poured into the bucket, and when he came back, he was filled with some seawater and beach mud, which had strong vitality, and he could not die for three or five days or even ten days and half a month.

"Yo!"

"This crab tiger is so big!"

Zhong Cuihua has been in the fishing village all her life, and she has never seen this crab and tiger a few times.

"Hey!"

"Who would have thought that there would be such a big crab tiger on the reef in the east of the village? It's too late today. I'll go fishing again tomorrow. ”

Zhao Dahai was a little proud, today's harvest is really good.

Zhong Cuihua shook her head, it is impossible to catch so many fishes, it is impossible to catch them again, one is that there will not be many crabs and tigers of this size, and in addition, the village is a little bigger, and you know what to do, maybe there are people fishing there now.

Zhao Dahai was stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly, when he came back, he passed by the village wharf, Zhong Shizhu and a few people saw the goby, and he deliberately picked up the net bag, and he could see it clearly, the reef may not be there now, and in two hours, there must be at least ten or twenty, more than half a catty of goby, who is not greedy. If you go around the dock when you come back, no one will see you, and you can still fish tomorrow, but it's really no fun now.

Zhao Dahai regretted it, but there was no way, the time was not early, grandma Zhong Cuihua had already cooked the rice, and there was half a catty of snails left in the sea last night, boiled in boiling water, poured some soy sauce, and put it on the table. The goby fish caught will not be eaten, and they will be kept and sold for money.

"Grandma."

"I'll get up around four tomorrow and go to the town to sell fish."

"That's right!"

"Isn't there land behind our house? I bought some vegetables and came back to plant them. ”

Zhao Dahai told Zhong Cuihua what he planned while eating.

"Okay."

"The land behind the house has not been planted for two or three years, and it is barren and overgrown with grass. Someone wanted to plant it, but I didn't agree. ”

Zhong Cuihua nodded, you have to rush to the morning market to sell fish, and you have to get up early. There is land behind the house, which has not been planted for two years, and the grass is barren.

Zhao Dahai is not surprised at all, something happened to his father and mother, he is too lazy to eat, grandma Zhong Cuihua is old, it is good to weave some fishing nets in exchange for money to buy rice to eat, and he has no strength to farm again. It's nothing, reopen, plant all kinds of greens, and you have to eat them one after another in a month, and it's inconvenient and expensive to buy in the town.

Three o'clock in the morning.

The chickens didn't wake up.

It's still early in the morning.

Zhao Dahai got up, washed his face, changed his clothes, went out with a fish bucket, and strode towards the town, no bicycle, let alone a motorcycle, he could only rely on two legs, walked for two hours, arrived at five o'clock, and went directly to the vegetable market. It's still early, and there aren't many people buying fish, shrimp and crabs, but there are many people selling fish, shrimp and crabs, and they are busy putting fish and goods.

Zhao Dahai scratched the back of his head, and then remembered that he had to have a stall to sell fish, and he couldn't sell fish without a stall, so he had to keep a stall, and after thinking about it, he decided to sell it to a fishmonger, the price would be lower, but it would save time and effort.

Zhao Dahai is not in a hurry at all, crabs and tigers, especially the big ones, are good things, don't worry about selling, go forward one stall after another, inquire about the price of fish, and go to the sea to fish sooner or later, it is very important to understand the market.

"Hurry up!"

……

"Somebody's going to have to buy fish soon!"

……

"Where's the big mackerel!?"

"And big groupers!"

"Put them all in the most conspicuous place for me!"

……

Zhao Dahai was walking, heard a voice in front of him, and looked up. Not far away is a fish stall, there is a sign hanging on the side, writing the words "Sister Li's fish stall", a forty-year-old woman shouting while neatly digging the fish on the stall, in a blink of an eye, one after another, neatly and neatly. In fishing villages, it is very common for husbands to go out to sea to catch fish or to collect fish and for wives to sell fish. The women of the fishing village can be half the sky, which is a good hand.

"Ah Xiang!"

"I remember there was a box of sand tip fish. Where's it? ”

Zhao Dahai just wanted to walk over, and the middle-aged woman turned back to the store and shouted.

"I remember the corner!"

"Isn't it right here?"

……

"Hey!"

"Crazy!"

"You can't see it at first glance!?"

……

Zhao Dahai looked at a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a little baby fat and a pretty little face who came out of the store, and was stunned for a moment.

How does it sound familiar?

Where have you seen it?

Zhao Dahai furrowed his brows and tried to remember.

Ding Xiaoxiang?

Zhao Dahai's eyes widened suddenly, and he slapped his head hard.

Next door to Langtou Village is a village called Dashi Village. Not too. In total, there are less than 20 households, and the land is not three feet flat, and one person cannot get a cent of land. Ding Xiaoxiang is from this village. There is only one primary school in more than a dozen nearby villages, and the students are all in one place. Ding Xiaoxiang is good-looking, small and outstanding, fishing village children, especially boys, are very wild, and often form teams to see them, but what I really remember about Ding Xiaoxiang is that she married at the age of nineteen and stayed in the village all her life, her husband went out to sea to fish, and she did some work in the field at home, and mended the fishing nets in her spare time, which is no different from the life of ordinary fishing villages. It is also not surprising that three boys and two girls were born, and places like remote fishing villages have always had many sons and daughters. But what is amazing is that Ding Xiaoxiang has a good family and good parenting, and her five children are all successful, and it is not as simple as an ordinary university or something, a provincial and ministerial high-ranking official, two scientific academicians, and two billionaires.

A living legend.

It's so rebellious!

Zhao Dahai sighed very much, Ding Xiaoxiang was only fifteen or sixteen years old at this time, and she was helping her family sell fish in the vegetable market in the town.

Or?

Fish sold to legends?

Take advantage of this time to see what it looks like up close.

Zhao Dahai took a look at the goby in his hand, walked over, put down the bucket in his hand, and took out the net bag.

"Goby?"

"So big?"

Ding Xiaoxiang glanced at it and couldn't help blurting out.

"Do you take it?"

"What price?"

Zhao Dahai nodded.

Zhang Li glared at her daughter Ding Xiaoxiang, her own family collects fish, which clearly means that the fish goods are good, and you will have to give a high price for a while?

Ding Xiaoxiang stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth without speaking.

"Close!"

"This head is rare!"

"Still, this is a fish at the mouth of the fish, and I'll have to take some risks."

"Ten dollars a pound of currency."

Zhang Li pulled the goby fish in the net bag for a while, looked at it carefully, and each one was alive, more than half a catty, and the two largest were more than a catty.

Zhao Dahai was amused when he heard it. The meaning of the fishing mouth is that the fish is caught, the fish caught is injured, the goby fish can only be sold at a good price if it is alive, once no one buys it for a long time, it will definitely die, which is a risk, however, this is not a big risk. One is that the goby fish is durable, and when fishing, it does not hurt the gills or other places, or the hook swallows the stomach and tears the intestines, and it can't die for three or five days or even ten days and half a month. I know that none of the fish I caught is like this. The other one is very sought-after by half a catty, and it won't take much time to sell, and the risk is definitely there but very small.

Ten dollars a pound? Yesterday, the people in the village said that the three or two big ones have to shout five yuan a catty. This is clearly fooling, bullying himself for not knowing the market.

Zhao Dahai didn't say a word, picked up the net bag, turned around and left. What about Ding Xiaoxiang's future legend? It's not that his daughter-in-law's fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders, and it is even more impossible to lick the dog without face, this is a fish that he has worked hard to catch, counting on making money.