Golden Fishery

  Compared with going out to sea, life on the fishing ground is calm and peaceful, but it is by no means plain.

  The second month of the Gregorian calendar this year is the twelfth lunar month of the lunar calendar. Qin Shiou’s family is going to spend the Spring Festival at the fishery. Wei Ni had accumulated a lot of work before her wedding leave, and there was not enough time to fly back and forth to go home, so this decision was made.

  Last year was also the Spring Festival in the fishery. It was Vinnie giving birth to a child, so with experience, I will stay this year and use some of the props and tools from last year.

  It is true that we have learned the lessons of last year. It will be much more convenient for Qin's father and Qin's mother to hold the Spring Festival in a foreign country this year.

  This made Qin Shiou very sad, and said, “Did the couplet last year be bad? ‘Sit for a while and relax your mind’; ‘After a leisure time, you will become a **** of good fortune’, what a taste!”

  Father Qin glared at him and said, “It’s not that it smells bad, the whole family has become gods, and the smell of incense is really strong.”

  Qin Shiou laughed twice. Last year he felt that the couplet he chose was quite good, but Qin's father and Qin mother felt that it was inappropriate, and could only talk about the generation gap.

  But he also has a job at hand. Father Qin asked him to go to St. John’s to buy a small sausage filling machine. This is a tradition in their hometown. Every Chinese New Year will be filled with various flavors of sausages. Only sausages have the flavor of the new year.

  This kind of home-filled sausage requires you to buy your own meat and season your own. The focus is on the seasoning. Therefore, every family has different tastes, but they are all delicious.

  In fact, in recent years, with the rising standard of living in China, sausages have become unattractive.

  Before Qin Shiou Junior High School, sausage was the best dish during the Chinese New Year. At that time, meat was too expensive, and sausages were filled with hard meat, and finally dried, and ordinary people could only eat them during the Chinese New Year. Usually not willing.

  Qin Shiou still remembered that before he went to junior high school, the sausages in his family during the New Year would be steamed in his childhood, and the steamed sausages would have some soup. Before Chinese New Year, I use this soup to dip steamed buns and eat sausages during Chinese New Year.

  With fond memories, he went to the Chinese supermarket in St. John’s to buy an sausage stuffer, and then called Mao Weilong, asking him to bring his wife and children over and prepare to spend the New Year together.

  The preparations for the new year's goods were in full swing. In mid-February, Matthew King called. Said: "Hi, Qin, is your wedding leave finished?"

  Qin Shiou knew the purpose of his call and said, “No problem, Mr. Minister, I’m ready to go to work anytime, but it’s better after our new year.”

  He has no interest in the Newfoundland Fisheries Union. But you can't let this organization fall on someone with ulterior motives. In that case, it's better to let him do it. Besides, he had promised Matthew King before that he would serve as the chairman of the board. As a pure man, he must at least say what he said, so he will definitely do it.

  However, he was a little resistant in his heart after all, so he was a little weak to respond.

  Matthew King heard it. He smiled and said, "You don’t have to go to work. Boy, do you think this is a job like me, do you still have to work? Help you solve it."

  Hearing this, Qin Shiou suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Minister, do you have a son?"

  Matthew King said: "Of course, I have two sons, the youngest is five years older than you."

  Qin Shiou said regretfully: "I was thinking, if you don't have a son, then you can treat me as a son."

  Matthew King was silent for a while, then hesitated and said: "I don't know if your words are praise or derogation."

   "I'm kneeling and calling, what do you think?"

   "Oh, Qin, you are getting more and more glib. I suddenly regret having such an assistant candidate for you. I hope she will not be fascinated by your sweet words."

  Qin Shiou smiled and said: "Don't worry, no, I have a soft spot for Winnie. Oh, who is she? Can you give me the information?"

  Matthew-King also smiled: "That's good, the information is fine, an acquaintance you know, she will come to you after your Spring Festival, just talk about it here, see you later, my dear Mr. Chairman."

  Listening to the beeping sound in the microphone, Qin Shiou sighed and muttered: "I, he, hate half-talking people, do you have a hungry appetite? I know this woman? Who?"

  Thinking about it, he couldn't help shaking his head, because he really couldn't remember the woman he knew, who was in Canadian officialdom.

  There is no work on the farm in winter. Mao Weilong’s current job is to serve his son who can only cry and sleep. He is bored all day long, so that half a month before the Chinese New Year, he rushed with his family in enthusiasm.

  Mao Weilong was not in vain. He drove over by himself and drove a Chevrolet pickup. The carriage was full of grains, grains, tobacco, alcohol, and meat, and Qin Shiou was shocked when he saw it.

   "How about it, buddy? Don't come here to eat and drink." Mao Weilong said triumphantly.

  Qin Shiou nodded, and praised: “Being a father is different. It’s a lot of attention to things. Okay, I cleaned up the stables for you to live in. For the sake of these gifts, you can sleep in the room.”

  Mao Weilong smiled and told him to get out, and then hugged his son over as if offering treasures, and let Qin Shiou see: "Look, how is my son? Isn’t it super cute?"

  Qin Shiou nodded and said, "Well, it's really cute, but how does it smell?"

"Oh, he must have pulled it again. This kid can eat, drink and pull, fucking, do you feel that I'm thinner? I'm losing my appetite recently, so this kid got it!" Mao Weilong's face was full of ostentatious expressions, and he squinted at Qin Shiou from time to time.

   is a brother who has slept in bed for four years, how could Qin Shiou not understand this grandson? Just by looking at his expression, he knew what he wanted to pee, which was mocking him for not having a son.

  Qin Shiou went back and took the polar bear out, and said triumphantly: "I found a friend for my daughter. When do you plan to find one for your son?"

   Seeing this fluffy bear, Mao Weilong immediately took it: "You went to Greenland and brought back a polar bear? Fuck, then if you go to Africa, can you bring back a male lion?"

  Qin Shiou thought this was very familiar. It seemed that someone had told him before, so he thought, otherwise, when he would go to the African hunting ground for a round, maybe he could really bring back a lion.

  Mao Weilong brought two large boxes of beef, which happened to be used to fill sausages. Qin Shiou pulled out the sausage stuffer and pulled him to fill the sausages.

Mao Weilong became anxious, and said, "This is all good beef. It is good for stewing potatoes and making dumplings. The gravy is very fragrant. You used it for sausages. Isn't this a violent thing?" (to be continued~^~ )