Ding Xiaoxiang walked into the fish market, there are not many people, usually this time has already been lively, there are fewer fish, shrimp and crabs on typhoon days, and there are many fewer people who come here to buy vegetables.

Ding Xiaoxiang walked directly to Zhang Li, glanced at the stall next door, it was no longer open, a few days ago, she used her own idea, found another person to talk to the other party, and won the store, not decorating for the time being, saving trouble, and talking about it in half a month.

Ding Xiaoxiang looked at it, and there were not many fish left on the fish stall.

"Mom!"

"Give!"

The five hundred yuan that Ding Xiaoxiang was holding in her hand was directly given to Zhang Li.

"Huh?!"

"Where's the five hundred dollars?"

Zhang Li is very strange, Liu Gang's fish, shrimp and crabs are not settled on the same day, how can Ding Xiaoxiang get the money back? And the amount is wrong, the fish, shrimp and crabs sent today are not just this money.

Ding Xiaoxiang told Zhang Li what was going on, she thought about it for a while just now, and decided to tell the truth, Liu Gang and his wife are too familiar with each other, and this kind of thing can't be hidden.

"Mom!"

"How can anyone catch so many fish?"

"It's all valuable red spots!"

Ding Xiaoxiang talked about the groupers that she saw Zhao Dahai and a few people in the village caught.

"Huh?"

"So many?"

Zhang Li heard that Ding Xiaoxiang had collected Zhao Dahai's fish and sold it to Liu Gang for the money she made, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and just wanted to say a few words, but when she heard that Zhao Dahai had caught so many groupers, especially red spots, her attention immediately shifted and she was very surprised.

"Is this a fake thing?"

"Zhao Dahai went to sea alone the day before yesterday and sold more than 30,000 yuan of fish, and yesterday he took a few people from the village to sea together, and the grouper he caught was sold for more than 90,000 yuan. There is a large blue spot that is more than 60 pounds. ”

Ding Xiaoxiang said as she compared the huge blue spot she saw with her hand.

Zhang Li looked at Ding Xiaoxiang, who had a little star in her eyes when she spoke, and felt even more uncomfortable, she wanted to speak but didn't know what to say for a while, and regretted letting Ding Xiaoxiang go to Liu Gang to deliver fish a few days ago, but if she didn't let it go, would she really be able to stop it, and she didn't have any bottom in her heart.

"Mom!"

"Those red spots are worth too much!"

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"It's amazing to be able to catch so much before the typhoon!"

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"I've never heard of anyone else catching so many fish!"

……

The more Ding Xiaoxiang spoke, the more excited she became, and she didn't notice that the worry in Zhang Li's eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhao Dahai rode a tricycle back to the village, and when he arrived at the door, he found that Zhong Shizhu and several people were sitting in the courtyard, waiting for him.

Zhao Dahai walked into the courtyard and said directly, the account is very easy to calculate, two fishing boats go to sea, each fishing boat is calculated according to the fare of 1,500 yuan, all kinds of losses add 1,000 yuan, deduct 4,000 yuan, and the rest is the net profit, 22,946, make up a whole number, each person can divide 23,000 yuan, Liu Gang paid in cash, and directly counted the money.

"The sea!"

"Every time, you take us to sea to make a lot of money."

"Didn't the typhoon come these two days? Anyway, if you can't go to sea and have nothing to do, the three of us will ask you to have a good meal. ”

Zhong Shizhu discussed with Lei Dayou and Liu Bin just now, and he had to invite Zhao Dahai to have a good meal. If Zhao Dahai hadn't taken this trip to sea, a few people wouldn't have been able to catch a fish.

"Okay!"

Zhao Dahai readily agreed, there is nothing to be pretentious about this matter.

Zhong Shizhu, Lei Dayong and Liu Bin set up dinner tomorrow night before leaving.

Zhao Daguan went to the door of the courtyard and walked back to the hall, where grandma Zhong Cuihua was weaving a net, and there was a small milk black that had almost grown into a big dog at her feet.

Zhao Dahai pulled a stool, sat in front of Zhong Cuihua, and briefly said that he had earned more than 50,000 yuan in the past few days.

Zhong Cuihua was very surprised.

"There are a lot of big black sea breams caught in the oyster field, which looks inconspicuous, big, seventy yuan a catty, more than a hundred catties, and it is really worth a lot of money."

"In addition, the three days I have been fishing are valuable groupers."

"But it's basically a one-shot deal."

"If there is no typhoon, there will be no fish in that place, the key is that Zhong Shizhu and I have fished so much this time, it is estimated that it will take at least half a year, and there are no fish there."

Zhao Dahai poured a glass of water and took a sip, the key to being able to catch so many groupers is the weather, and the other is that his luck is really good, his own fishing boats catch more, and other fishing boats don't fish well, but one or two hundred fishing boats are fishing there, and the number is very large, and there are no fish on the reef for at least half a year.

Zhao Dahai and Zhong Cuihua chatted for a while, they have been working hard at sea for the past three days, and they slept last night, but they got up early today, and now it is just noon, but they can't hold it anymore, they didn't eat lunch, they went to sleep directly, and when they woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Dahai walked out of the yard, the sea breeze blowing over was getting stronger and stronger, his clothes were already making a sound, and the trees on the side were shaking very hard.

Zhao Dahai is glad that he didn't go out to sea to fish today, even if he goes to sea in this weather, he has to come back halfway.

Zhao Dahai stood at a high place, looking at the sea from a distance, the waves were undulating, looking at the fishing boats on the dock, a little worried, drove a tricycle over, got on the fishing boat and looked carefully for a while, there was no problem, the iron anchor was pulled tightly, the cable was tied very firmly, and the fishing boat was cleaned up, and all the small ones that could move were taken on the tricycle, and the big ones were all tied with ropes before they were relieved.

When Zhao Dahai left the dock, Zhong Shizhu, Liu Bin and Lei Da had three people, striding over, needless to say, they must have come to see the fishing boat, which is the production tool of the fishermen who go out to sea, and they can't be sloppy, and typhoon days are very prone to all kinds of accidents.

Zhao Dahai returned home and immediately began to make some preparations before the typhoon. Inspected the house. In particular, you have to see if there is any leakage. Major typhoons are often accompanied by heavy rain and violent storms. I have to focus on the places that I made up for some time ago. The other is the roof of the house and the yard that are not particularly solid, such as some shelves or something, all of which have to be reinforced, and even some have to be removed.

All the fish in the fish pond have been sold, and all the water has been cleaned and cleaned.

After the things in the yard of the house were taken care of, they went to the back of the house immediately.

Pick a little more vegetables that can be eaten in the vegetable field, and when a typhoon comes, it is very likely that they will all be damaged and rotten in the ground.

Some time ago, the bamboo that was cut down and placed to dry came in handy, and it was directly used to reinforce the shelves such as beans or cucumbers, so that it would not be blown down immediately when a typhoon came.

The chicken pen has to be reinforced, don't run away when the typhoon comes.

Zhao Dahai looked at it, these chickens are already good, waiting for the New Year, they must be fat and big, the two little roosters have grown into big roosters, when staring at themselves, a majestic look, the chicken nest does not know when the little hen has begun to lay eggs.

The longan tree of lychee trees that has grown almost shoulder-high, the damage to the trees is very great due to the typhoon, even if it is a century-old tree, it is possible to fall, needless to say this kind of small fruit tree, I thought about it, picked the leaves, cut the branches, and left only a bare main branch, took a bamboo and inserted it into the ground for about half a meter, brought a rope, and tied it tightly, so there should be no problem, it really scraped down, and it can only be replanted.

Zhao Dahai checked again, the vegetable garden and fruit trees are fine, a little not particularly relieved of the chickens in the chicken pen, found a few chicken coops to put next to them, and waited for the wind to be too strong to put them inside and carry them back to the yard, so it is safer, it is not easy to raise such a big one, and it is too much of a loss to run one or two.

Zhao Dahai returned to the yard, remembered to fill a few buckets of water when he washed his feet, and checked the gas lamp in the house, which would not affect the water and electricity cutoff.

Zhao Dahai finished these things, returned to the hall and just wanted to sit down and rest for a while, when grandma Zhong Cuihua said that she had to prepare a few sandbags.

"Huh?"

"Do you need it?"

Zhao Dahai was stunned for a moment.

Sandbags are used for waterproofing, and my house is relatively high, so no matter how heavy the rain is, it should be no problem.

"Be prepared."

"It doesn't take much anyway!"

"Who knows if it's going to be used?"

"If the wind and rain are too strong, there is a possibility that the yard will be flooded!"

Zhong Cuihua thought about it carefully, a typhoon more than ten years ago, the yard seemed to be flooded.

Zhao Dahai immediately took a few big bags, carried a hoe, and rode a tricycle to the beach by the pier, and found that many people were loading sandbags, so they immediately loaded the sand and tied their pockets.

"The sea!"

"Typhoon again? Don't forget to come out early to pick up fish! ”

Zhong Shizhu saw Zhao Dahai and shouted loudly and made a joke.

"Hah!"

"I'm not the only one thinking about this now."

"The people of the village are staring at the fish, and it is very difficult to reach the sky."

Zhao Dahai laughed. Ever since I once caught a lot of fish on the reef by the sea, every time there was a strong wind and waves, all the people in the village poured out. This time it was a big typhoon, and there must have been fish or even big fish coming up, but the people watching couldn't pick up a few.

"As soon as this typhoon comes, there will be seven or eight days or even ten days when you can't go to sea, even if the wind goes out in a few days, you can't catch any fish, shrimp and crabs."

Lei Dayou saw Zhao Dahai and Zhong Shizhu and immediately walked over.

"There's not much time in a year when you can actually go out to sea and fish!"

Zhong Shizhu's brow furrowed, but he immediately laughed again.

"The sea."

"We've had a lot better lately."

"It's all thanks to you."

Zhong Shizhu looked at Zhao Dahai, he and Lei Dayou and Liu Bin have made a lot of money recently, catching sea bass is Zhao Dahai's news, and light catching squid is Zhao Dahai's news, both of these trips have made a lot of money, not to mention this time fishing grouper, that is, Zhao Dahai took his own people to make a fortune, one earned more than 20,000 yuan, not to mention this time, this year's life is immediately much better.

Lei Dayou nodded heavily.

Zhao Dahai smiled, this matter is not polite, it is impossible to live alone in this world, there must be a friend in the morning or something, these few trips to the sea, whether it is catching sea bass or fishing for grouper, it is indeed a few Zhong Shizhu who make money by themselves, but with them they can earn more and earn more easily.

Night falls.

Zhao Dahai rode a tricycle back home with sandbags, moved sandbags down, blocked directly at the gate of the yard, washed his hands, and walked into the kitchen to cook dinner.

The night is getting deeper.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

The scrape on the treetops made a whining sound, very sharp.

Zhao Dahai was lying on the bed, listening to the wind outside, not knowing when he fell asleep in a daze.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap.

Zhao Dahai woke up in fright and sat up suddenly.

Belch! Just after the typhoon, is it a bit appropriate for me to write such a plot?

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(End of chapter)