Zhao Dahai went to the bank to deposit money, and earned more than 8,000 yuan in the past few days, leaving a little bit of use, and the rest was deposited in the bank.

Zhao Dahai went to the fishing tackle store to buy all kinds of accessories, fishing is not a line and a hook in the world, the loss is not small, you have to replenish from time to time, sea centipedes have bought a lot, Antarctic shrimp has been used almost, I don't know if I will continue to fish for yellow sea bream next, but this is frozen bait, buy home, use it when you need it, you don't need to put it in the refrigerator, it will not break for a while.

Zhao Dahai finished shopping, rode a motorcycle home, grandma Zhong Cuihua was setting a dustpan at the gate of the yard, was planning to take the sandworm out to dry, in recent days has been raining non-stop, just dried sandworms, a little bit of resurgence, now the weather is good, you have to take it out to dry.

Zhao Dahai immediately helped, took out the sandworms in the bag, and spread them all on the dustpan, and all the salted fish before were taken out to dry.

"Hah!"

"Grandma!"

"I don't know if I don't show it, I'm shocked when I get it, there are really a lot of these dry goods at home."

Zhao Dahai smiled. The sandworms in the dustpan, and the salted fish and mud snails hanging on the shelves, even including salted meat, are really a lot.

Zhong Cuihua looked at it, there were really a lot, Zhao Dahai was diligent with his hands and feet, not to mention the sandworms that sold for money, and the dried salted fish, sea melon seeds and mud snails were left at home to eat.

"The sea."

"Let's find a time to sell these dried sandworms!"

Zhong Cuihua reminded.

Zhao Dahai nodded. Dried sandworms and salted fish are different, not kept at home to eat, have to be sold to make money, the fresher the better to sell, the higher the price, keep it in their own hands, the longer the more effort, rainy days and wet days have to be taken out to dry again, accidentally mildew and deterioration can be a big loss, sell it early.

Dry goods stores in town?

This place is no different from the people who came to the village a few days ago to buy it, it may be a little higher, but not much.

If your sandworm is an ordinary product, only one or two catties, it doesn't matter where it is sold, it doesn't matter how much money it is, but your own sandworm has to have six or seven catties or even eight catties, all of which are the top size, and the town will lose a lot of money when selling it, and I have encountered it once when I sold dried mussels last time.

Hey?

That's right!

What was the name of the guy who bought dried mussels last time?

Zhao Dahai couldn't remember the name for a while, turned around and went back to the room, looked for a while, and turned out the business card that the person left for him.

Wu Weimin.

Jin Minghua's private restaurant.

Zhao Dahai decided to make a call when he went to the town next time, to see if Wu Weimin wanted the sandworm in his hand, if he didn't want it, he would find a way, Liu Gang could ask there, if he really didn't want to go to the county, the price should be a lot better, this is hard money, it takes a little effort, and it can earn a little more.

Zhao Dahai went to the dock after lunch, sold fish in the morning and did not go to sea, the remaining half a day to stay at home and have nothing to do, go out to sea to fish, how much can be fished, no matter what, it is better than being idle at home, to the dock to see the beach and the reef not far away, there are people, all carrying net bags in their hands, are picking up snails, many are familiar people.

"The sea!"

"Sold fish in the morning?!"

"Then you've missed the opportunity to pick up snails!"

Zhong Shizhu saw Zhao Dahai, raised the net bag he was carrying in his hand, came back from fishing in the early hours of this morning, someone happened to see a lot of bull'seye snails crawling on the small pier and the nearby reef, and remembered that it had just rained for a few days, and the snails all couldn't stand to climb out, and they all began to pick up snails after selling the fish, but unfortunately there were too many people, everyone could pick up but not much, and selling money was not enough to make a few dollars, and you could eat a good meal when you took it home, and there was one more dish on the table, and the taste of the bull's eye snail was quite good.

Zhao Dahai looked at it, but it was only five or six catties, and said with a smile that he came down to wash the fishing boat last night and picked up more than two hundred and seventy catties.

Zhong Shizhu was dumbfounded.

More than two hundred and seventy pounds?

In the past few days, it has rained and not gone to sea, and last night, I, Liu Bin or Lei Dayou, including the other fishing boats here at the dock, were anxious to make money, and they all went out to sea to fish, and they didn't pay attention to the bull's eye snail at all.

"The sea!"

"You really have a life to make money!"

Zhong Shizhu sighed. Zhao Dahai is different from his own people, he just goes out to sea to fish, and he doesn't go to sea in the early hours of the night, so he just happened to have the opportunity to make a fortune. At night is a good time to produce snails, and during the day, most of the snails will crawl back into the sea or in the cracks of the stones, plus Zhao Dahai has picked it up again, and he and other people who have only started to pick up snails at dawn can only eat one meal, and it is impossible to make money.

The bullseye snail is not worth much, but it costs more than ten dollars anyway. This made three or four thousand dollars.

Zhao Dahai smiled and nodded, fishing is really hard, making money is right, the bull's eye snail is really not hard work, it's just luck, it's really right to say that you have the life to make money.

Zhao Dahai chatted with Zhong Shizhu for a few words, drove the fishing boat out to sea, changed a lot of places in two or three hours, and only caught two or three small black sea breams and some Shi Jiugong.

Zhao Dahai sighed, no way, now the rain has stopped, the sun has come out, but it has been raining non-stop in the past few days, the salinity of the sea water in the sea has been greatly affected, the black sea bream or other fish have not returned to the shallow sea when they find the deep sea, and the yellow sea bream likes lighter sea water, but now that the rain has stopped, the salt content of the sea water is constantly rising, and the yellow eagle must have it, but when it is not raining, it is active and scattered, and not a single yellow sea bream is fished.

Zhao Dahai drove the fishing boat to the edge of the mangrove forest, turned around, did not see the flowing water, the place where the big fishing yellow sea bream was flat as a mirror, only the place close to the shore had a small stream of water that could not be seen almost invisible, tried to fish for a while, and came up with a small black sea bream.

Zhao Dahai collected the fishing rod, tidied it up, and put it into the cabin, when there are fish in the sea, you have to work hard, when there is no fish, it is meaningless, there is time, but the oil money is wanted, not that there is no cost at all, take the cheat net, and a few small black sea bream in the live are scooped up and thrown back into the sea, Shi Jiugong left to go back at night to cook a soup, or it will be boiled.

Why don't you go into the mangrove forest tomorrow?

Zhao Dahai looked at the mangrove forest close at hand, remembering that last time he dug a lot of blue crabs in the mangrove forest and picked up a lot of blue crabs, it has been a long time, the key is that it has been raining non-stop a few days ago, the rain has been washing from the inside and outside, the blue crabs in the depths of the mangrove forest or something move with the flowing water, some ran into the sea, and some must have left a hole in the mangrove not far from the sea.

Zhao Hai became excited.

Mangrove forest is a treasure trove, there are not only blue crabs in it, subject to the high tide sea water will be submerged, can only take advantage of the low tide to go in, the time to come out, the distance to enter is limited, the depth of the blue crab or other fish, shrimp and crab more but out of reach, a few days ago it rained continuously, the water washed out must have a lot of good goods washed out, this is a good opportunity to make a fortune, absolutely can not let go.

Zhao Dahai made up his mind, drove the fishing boat back to the wharf, and went home immediately, tomorrow is the tide at about five o'clock in the morning, it will not recede very far, and the tidal flats by the sea cannot be exposed, but there is no problem at all in entering the mangrove forest, and you have to be prepared.

Zhao Dahai told her grandmother that Zhong Cuihua would get up early tomorrow to go into the mangrove forest, and would not go home at noon to bring food, and would only come out when the tide rose, and the time might be late.

Zhong Cuihua nodded, the most valuable goods in the mangrove forest are blue crabs, and Zhao Dahai is definitely going for this thing.

Zhao Dahai cooked dinner early and ate it, and immediately began to prepare, five net bags, ropes for tying blue crabs, small shovels and firewood knives, flashlights, labor protection gloves and drinking water, etc., all sorted out and placed in a bamboo basket that is not big or small to be carried on the back, got up at four o'clock in the morning the next day, finished breakfast, packed the noon meal, took a flat shoulder and put on liberation shoes to go out, the little milk black lying behind the courtyard door, vigilantly raised his head and glanced at it before lowering his head and lying on his stomach

When Zhao Dahai passed by the wharf, there were few fishing boats, and when he looked in the direction of the sea, there were all the lights of fishing boats, all casting nets to catch fish.

Slack off?

Occasionally, one or two days is OK, ten days and half a month do not go to sea, I can't bear it, and the family has to wait to drink the northwest wind.

Zhao Dahai strode towards the mangrove forest, saw that the sea water had receded, pulled the bamboo basket on his shoulder, held his back steady, took a flashlight, and bent down into the mangrove forest, not knowing what he could find when he went in this time.