Chapter 187: Zhao Dahai's New Way of Fishing

"Boom!"

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"Crackle!"

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Thunder and lightning alternate.

Zhao Dahai sat up, got dressed, checked the windows of the room, checked all the rooms in his room and grandma Zhong Cuihua's room, and watched the wind getting stronger and stronger, blowing the windows rattle, and tied them directly with a rope, the wind will definitely be stronger after a while, if it is not tied, it is very likely to be swept away, and it will be broken in one throw.

Zhao Dahai walked out of the courtyard door, the wind cloak covered his face, almost couldn't open his eyes, a lightning flashed in the sky from time to time, especially in the distance of the sky, lightning one after another huge silver snake, the sky had to be torn off, as soon as the lightning appeared, the whole world was like day, the sea surface could be seen very clearly, the waves were monstrous, when the waves hit the reef area in the east, splashed up seven or eight meters, or even more than ten meters of waves, the rumbling sound was very loud.

Zhao Dahai shook his head, this is just a prelude to a typhoon, when it really comes, I don't know what kind of scene it is, there was a big typhoon when I was a child, but I didn't have much of an impression.

Zhao Dahai went back to the house and told Zhong Cuihua to go to the wharf to take a look, the wind was too strong to ride a tricycle, and when he walked to the wharf, he saw Zhong Shizhu and several people, including those in the village.

"Uncle Shizhu."

"It's too windy! There's nothing wrong with the fishing boats, right?! ”

Zhao Dahai looked at the undulating fishing boats on the sea, a little worried.

"No problem!"

"A few hours ago, Lei Dayou and I came to check on the fishing boats of several of us, and there was no problem."

Zhong Shizhu held a flashlight in his hand, and carefully took a look at the fishing boat of himself and Zhao Dahai several times, looking more dangerous, but with many years of experience, there was no problem.

Zhao Dahai found that he was really inexperienced, and he patronized the affairs of his house last night and did not come to check the fishing boat again.

Zhao Dahai and Zhong Shizhu stayed on the dock for almost an hour before they went home, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it was a bit dangerous to stay on the dock.

Zhao Dahai returned home, thought about it, walked to the chicken pen at the back of the house, and grabbed all the chickens into the chicken coop, carried them back to the yard, and put them under the eaves.

Zhao Dahai returned to his room, and just lay down, there was another thunderstorm, followed by a crazy heavy rain, which hit the roof of the house and crackled the windows.

It's really going to rain, and the mother wants to get married, and no one can stop it.

Zhao Dahai fell asleep in a daze, woke up at six o'clock in the morning, opened the door of the hall and saw that the heavy rain outside had been falling non-stop, and the yard began to accumulate a little water, so he immediately put on a raincoat, took a hoe, walked to the back of the house against the wind, cleaned the drainage ditch, and looked at the water flowing out, which was his own lack of experience, and he did not prepare in advance yesterday, fortunately, he got up early in the morning, and if he got up late, the yard could raise fish.

Zhao Dahai cleaned the drainage ditch, looked at the vegetable garden, yesterday's reinforced shelves are useless, the wind is too strong, all swept down, the green vegetables in the field are so devastated, the typhoon only landed at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, at that time the wind was stronger and the rain was greater, these vegetables in the vegetable garden could not be saved, only to wait for the typhoon to clean up and replant, fortunately in the early hours of the morning, he took the chicken coop and caught the chickens and put them in the yard, and the fruit trees were no problem.

Zhao Dahai checked it and returned to the courtyard, where grandma Zhong Cuihua had already gotten up and was sitting in the hall.

"Grandma."

"The vegetable garden can't be saved."

"The chicken pen is upside down, and the chickens have been caught early, so it's nothing."

Zhao Dahai took off his raincoat, the wind and rain were heavy, and half of his body was already soaked, so he immediately changed his clothes.

"The vegetable garden will definitely not be saved. When the weather is good, you can plant it again. ”

Zhong Cuihua was a little heartbroken, but she couldn't help it.

Zhao Dahai cooked white porridge, fried some salted fish, finished breakfast, sat for a while, and continued to sleep, he couldn't go out on a typhoon day, and there was nothing to do.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The whole sky was pitch black.

The day is like the night, and the fingers are not visible.

Zhao Dahai and his grandmother Zhong Cuihua were having lunch in the hall, outside the house, the wind was stronger, and they didn't dare to open the door.

The electricity went out.

Zhao Dahai shook his head, on typhoon days, power outages are a common thing, I thought that this time it would not be, but it was stopped, and I took out the gas lamp that had been prepared a long time ago and lit it, and the room was lit again, and it was a little troublesome when it was lit, but the brightness was not comparable to that of a candle, and it was much easier to use.

Zhao Dahai remembered that Zhong Shizhu, Liu Bin and Lei Dayou had an appointment to have dinner at night, this kind of weather is enough to choke, now the wind and rain are strong, and they can't go out, and they will push this matter when they can go out later, and the weather will be better.

Zhao Dahai waited for a while after lunch, the wind was a little lighter, and he just wanted to go out to Zhong Shizhu's house, someone was patting the door of the courtyard, and went out to take a look, Zhong Shizhu came first.

"The sea."

"This typhoon is too big!"

"Dinner is another day."

Zhong Shizhu roared loudly, the wind was too strong and it was raining, otherwise he couldn't hear it at all.

Zhao Dahai immediately nodded and urged Zhong Shizhu to hurry home.

Zhong Shizhu turned around and left, saving a while and the wind and rain were greater.

Zhao Dahai cooked dinner and finished eating with his grandmother Zhong Cuihua, and went to bed early, there was really nothing to do in the typhoon.

Zhao Dahai woke up from sleep, looked at the window and saw that it was no longer raining, listened for a while, the wind had basically stopped, got up immediately, pushed open the door and looked, the sky began to shine, there were only scattered dark clouds, no rain, there was a little wind, and the time was already seven o'clock in the morning of the next day, this sleep was really long enough, and the fatigue of going to sea during this time was all gone.

Zhao Dahai immediately rode a tricycle to the dock, the waves on the sea were still very strong, and he couldn't get on the fishing boat, so he looked at it from a distance, and there was no problem.

Zhong Shizhu, Liu Bin, Lei Dayou and other people in the village who had fishing boats rushed over one after another, and the impact of the fishing boats on the typhoon day was very great, and this time the situation was very good, and no fishing boats were damaged.

Zhong Shizhu walked in front of Zhao Dahai and pointed to the reef at the east end of the village.

Zhao Dahai looked over, there must be at least dozens of people on the beach with reefs, and he couldn't help but be happy, Zhong Shizhu told himself about this before the typhoon, so many people are rushing to pick up fish, and now they will definitely not be able to pick up anything in the past, but they didn't have this plan at the beginning, they didn't think about doing this thing, they used to pick up fish more because they had no money and no food, and they could order more food when they picked up some fish, but now they don't need to do this anymore.

Zhao Dahai was sure that the fishing boat was okay and went home immediately, after the typhoon, a lot of work was done, the tricycle stopped at the gate of the yard, turned around and went directly to the vegetable garden behind the house.

"Grandma!"

"I'll just do it!"

Zhao Dahai said while walking briskly over, the vegetable garden was in a mess, grandma Zhong Cuihua couldn't stay idle, she was already busy working, however, there was no hurry, she walked around the house twice, and looked carefully at the house without any problems, before she began to clean up the vegetable garden, the beans and loofahs were all poured, the edible beans and melons were picked, the vines were uprooted, the situation of the greens was a little better, some were able to stay, it took a few hours to clean up the entire vegetable garden, and the bamboo fences swept down by the wind were all lifted up and re-reinforced, but, This is only temporary, the typhoon has just passed the heavy rain, the ground is soft, you have to wait a few days, the sun comes out to dry and harden the ground, re-lay the bamboo stakes to really work, clean up the vegetable garden and then the chicken pen.

Zhao Dahai worked for almost four hours in one go, and it was not until noon that everything was tidied up, and when he returned to the yard, the tap water was turned on, and the yard was immediately rinsed.

After Zhao Dahai finished lunch, he didn't care about resting, so he immediately went out to the town, bought all kinds of seeds, and went around the place where fishing nets were sold, bought twenty bundles of nylon thread each with chopsticks as thick as five hundred meters, and bought a large number of hooks and strands, and then went to the market to buy twenty baskets and some foam before going home.

Zhao Dahai took the vegetable seeds he bought to the vegetable garden, all of them were planted, just after the typhoon, he couldn't go to sea for the time being, and the work in the vegetable garden could be done in a hurry, or he would have to plant vegetables once the weather was good.

Night.

The fishing village is slowly quieting down, and the impact of the typhoon continues, but it is not much.

Zhao Dahai had dinner and began to busy himself with his own affairs.

The nylon threads, baskets, hooks, and threads that I bought during the day were all taken out and placed in the hall.

The foam cotton was cut ten centimeters wide with scissors, pasted around the mouth of the basket and tied tightly with a thin wire. All twenty baskets were identical, and it took an hour to tie them all up.

Zhao Dahai then began to tie the hook, the thin strand tied the hook, leaving one meter long, every ten meters a hook tied to the chopsticks thick 500 meters long nylon main line, tied a hook, the nylon thread main line was arranged and placed in the center of the basket, circle by circle, folded so that it could not be messy, the hook was hung on the foam cotton tied in the basket, and it was busy until two o'clock in the morning, before it was all ready.

Zhao Dahai stood up and stretched a lazy waist, just tied is a row of hooks, this is a main line tied with a lot of lines in the sea fishing method, like a large string hook, after the typhoon, the sea water is more mixed, no matter fishing or fishing is not easy, but this weather is very suitable for catching a kind of fish, these hooks are prepared for this kind of fish.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

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