Villager of Daming

Chapter 528: The endless river of fish (fifth update)
"Also, there are quite a lot of them. How many fish are there in the river? Why can't we catch a few in autumn?"

Lan Yu's voice was trembling, not sure whether it was from the cold or excitement.

In his eyes, fish represents meat, can be eaten, and is a good thing. He has good water properties and can fish in the water. Even so, when the river was not frozen before, he and his team did not catch many fish.

“Because fish, like humans, have to pant, but they pant in water. The most important thing in the panting is oxygen. If there is less oxygen in the water, there will be more if a hole is made.

At the same time, due to the snow, the ice surface in other places was blocked, and holes were made here to allow light to penetrate. Fish have phototaxis and will gather here.

Since Beiyuan is not very good at fishing, the Hunhe River has a large number of aquatic products, including not only fish, but also shrimps and other red worms, leeches and other things. "

The director is willing to popularize science for others at this moment, otherwise wouldn’t he have learned in vain?
Lan Yu blinked her eyes with frost on her eyelashes. She didn't understand. She only knew that Xiaqiu Village had a special method.

He moved to Zhu Biao: "Your Highness, do you know?"

He is close to Zhu Biao. He is the younger brother of Zhu Biao's mother-in-law and the uncle of the Crown Princess.

Therefore, he has a good impression of Xiaqiu Village. Xiaqiu Village took care of the Crown Princess from pregnancy to confinement, until now.

"I know!" Zhu Shiran didn't want to hit his uncle, but he did know.

He said to the chief: "Isn't it more powerful to light up lights at night to lure fish?"

"What His Highness said is true, but although the fish swims, it has a general range. We can't focus on a certain position. It would be better to continue fishing downstream."

The head of the village agreed with Zhu Biao that there would be no problem at night. Let's light the torch and clear the snow on the ice at a certain location.

"You can give fish soup to the soldiers. From now on, we will catch fish along the river every day. By the time of the Spring Festival, everyone will be able to eat enough of such a big fish, right?"

Zhu Biao has no concept of ecological protection in mind, not to mention the large mesh of the fishing net, most of the small fish leak out, and those who do not get out are surrounded by big fish, which is bad luck.

"Your Highness, today is a trial capture. According to this, if the upstream is ten miles and the downstream is fifty miles, horses will be used to transport it.

Years ago, more than 50 kilograms of fish could be harvested from the entire river section, because the Tamir River joins the river downstream.

For ordinary fishermen or herdsmen, it is difficult to travel fifty miles to the ice to fish in winter, but in front of us, it is easy. "

The leader gestured with his hands and gave a 150-mile-long river. Hanhan said that based on the width of the river and the fishing conditions in Beiyuan, it would be normal for a large fish of [-] million kilograms to be caught.

Fifty miles downstream, there will be many rivers flowing into it, the largest of which is the Tamir River.

Eventually the water from this river will enter the North Sea, Lake Baikal.

The manager is afraid that he won't be able to fish out 150 million jins. If it's less, he'll fold it in half, no, break it, and 50 jins will be fine, right?

Zhu Xi kicked away a fish that could jump and jumped to his feet: "50 kilograms, don't we each have nearly four kilograms of fish to eat? It's a pity that we can't hold too many fish... Uh... Oops! The north is good Wow!"

According to his previous habits, Zhu Xi believed that fish could not be preserved for too long. When eating fish in Nanjing, he took it out of the river and kept it for at most three days, otherwise it would spoil.

Moreover, most people will not eat fish that is left on the third day. Usually, the fish of the same day has to be cooked the next night at most.

The north is different!After the fish came out of the water, it jumped a few times and stood up.

With this condition, what kind of bacon should I make during the twelfth lunar month?Just throw it outside to freeze!

The head of the village took over: "His Royal Highness King Qin is right, the fish will not spoil. You can ask other herdsmen to help transport the fish and give them fish as reward.

We can smoke it for them, but some of them can't cook fish, so they stew it in jars or pots, or wear it and grill it.

Their seasonings are sparse and can't suppress the fishy smell. Even if they eat meat, it's still fishy and smells bad. "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the King of Qin, this should be the case." "Xu Da agreed immediately.

The other five people followed suit, and in the name of His Royal Highness, they took the herdsmen to work and got paid.

Listening to what the generals said, looking at their expressions, and glancing at the laughing Hanhan who was helping pull the net over there, he realized that he was really not suitable for being an official.

Hanhan had mentioned before that if he said this, the generals would definitely support him because it had political implications and allowed the herdsmen to further recognize the rule of the Ming Dynasty, led by the prince.

Knew it!Hanhan is right, you guys who are playing tactics...

snort!Hanhan is from our Xiaqiu Village. We are not afraid of you. The village guards are here and we are enough to fight against you.

Zhu Biao smiled in his eyes, nodded in agreement, and decided to do this. He had a 'teacher' to teach him these things in the main hall.

Fish are still being caught, and several sheds are set up for cooking at noon.

Zhu Wentian and his friends were collecting fish with river water by the river. Their little hands were all red from the cold, and they found that their hands were warmer in the water than outside.

Zhu Wentian didn't care what others did. He poured the perilla seed oil, heated it up, poured in a lot of ginger slices, garlic slices, and green onions, and then threw the fish directly in and stir-fried.

Then add tempeh and a large bucket of beer, shovel the bottom of the pot, close the lid and forget about it.

He grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed his hands. When the snow turned into water and dripped, he rubbed his hands on both sides of the military coat and brought the sleeves of his hands together: "It's cold, it hurts, uh-huh! Hehehehehe!"

"Hanhan, thank you for your hard work! And you guys, it's so cold, ugh! You really grew up through hardship!"

Zhu Xi felt sorry for the friends in Xiaqiu Village. When he saw the fish being handled just now, some of them cried from the cold.

Cry, don’t delay your work, and still get things done.

Now for the pancakes!Especially the little girl Ling'er, she was the first to cry just now, and then the most efficient at working.

The noodles in the basin were obviously made last night and placed in a hot place. Now they are taken out to make dough cakes.

In addition to putting a little oil in the first pot, the oil is not put in after that, and it becomes a dry noodle cake.

Zhu Biao pursed his lips and went over to help set the table. His hands were cold as long as they were exposed to the air, and they soon became painful from the cold, mainly on the back of his hands.

If the fingertips touch something cold or get wet, they will swell and hurt, like pus.

"Let's come too. The people in Beiyuan can live and the soldiers are not afraid. The people in Xiaqiu Village can tolerate it. What's the difference between us?"

Zhu Xi rushed over to do things together, isn't it just cold?

When it is time to eat, there is warm water to wash hands, and others use fish soup to cook highland barley noodles or wheat noodles.

Zhu Biao and others ate pancakes and dipped them in the stewed fish sauce. This was stewed with beer and was not fishy at all. How can you find beer anywhere else?

Everyone took one bite and was instantly conquered. It was so delicious, especially the generals. No wonder His Majesty sent people from Xiaqiu Village over, fearing that His Highnesses would not be able to eat well!

"Your Highness King Qin, hops can be grown locally to make beer. We used to use the fruits of the Lala vine."

After the leader saw Hanhan put a lot of beer, he thought about hop planting.

(End of this chapter)