Golden Fishing Village

Fortunately, Lao Ao was also someone who had experienced big scenes. His brain turned quickly and he quickly said: "This classmate has gone astray. This is not the case."

He sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "First of all, a rope can only make one rope buckle, so no matter what kind of rope it is, when using it to make a rope buckle, the faster the better. The faster here, the better Well, you have to compare yourself with yourself and make yourself as good as possible.”

"Secondly, when you compare with others and hit the ropes faster, you have to be careful, because it may be that your fight is too easy or there is something wrong. At this time, you need to be humble and low-key, not arrogant, let alone If you are complacent, you should check the knots you made. If the knots are really good, then you should use the extra time you have compared to others to further refine and modify your knots to make them more stylish and beautiful."

"Speaking of which, the teacher will tell you that making a bump button is the most basic. Next, the teacher will teach you a back button. Its production process is more complicated, but it is also better-looking and has wider uses."

For Ao Muyang, this class was chosen well.

According to reality, today’s fishing rope knots are no longer of much use in actual production. This is due to the change in the way of fishery production. The sailboats used for fishing in the past were changed to motor boats, and the fishing rope knots were originally used for fishing. It was invented to fix sails.

Then there is the big end of the fishing net. In the past, fishing nets were woven by hand and used flat knots. Nowadays, fishing nets are produced by machines, and the mesh has a certain size. If it is broken, it is like applying a patch and re-attach it for a while, instead of knotting and weaving it.

Because fishing knots have few uses, young people are less willing to learn them. If there are no activity classes for children, it is possible that children of this generation will never be exposed to fishing knots again.

When the school bell rang, Ao Muyang looked at the teenagers expectantly, expecting expressions of unfinished expression on their faces.

As a result, the teenagers expressed their inner thoughts in words honestly: "Wow, school is over."

"School is finally over, come home quickly, Ultraman Ultraman!"

"My mom is making Yuanxiao tonight. I love eating my mom's Yuanxiao. Do you want to eat together? A bowl costs ten yuan!"

"Can we get a discount if we're all classmates?"

"I can, I'll break your bones and muscles, do you want it?"

Looking at the noisy environment, Ao Muyang patted the table with a dark face: "What are you doing? This is pig herding? There is no organization and no discipline. Let me tell you, even if I go up the mountain to herd pigs, I am more orderly than you!"

Seeing his anger, the students shrank back and became more honest.

Ao Muyang took out his mobile phone and said: "Did I tell you before class that when we quiet down and do things officially begin class, a class lasts ninety minutes, right?"

A group of children suddenly began to sigh, one after another, with their necks hunched and their shoulders hunched over, as if they were trying to get into the hole in the table.

Ao Muyang said again: "Have you, Mr. Lu, taught you anything? You need to be trustworthy and make promises. If you say you are dragging the class out of school, you must drag the class away. Otherwise, wouldn't you be breaking your trust?"

The kids in grades one to five ran away happily. Some of them had to wait for their brothers and sisters in grade six. They were playing with the dogs at the door and looking toward the classroom.

The children in the classroom felt miserable. They looked out through the window with tears in their eyes. Some of them secretly sang in a low voice: "At midnight, I look forward to the dawn. In the cold winter, I look forward to the spring breeze. If I look forward to it, I will come after school." My upper body is red with slaps..."

The tone was soft and the voice was sad, which made Ao Muyang feel sad.

"Who is singing?" he asked.

The singing stopped abruptly.

Ao Muyang said with a straight face: "Whoever sings, please stand up."

A little girl stood up slowly, her face flushed.

Ao Muyang said: "Sing what you just sung again, louder. If you sing well, you can make a deal with the teacher to get out of school early."

More than seventy children got excited. The little girl started, and the children started howling at the top of their lungs. I don’t know what they were singing.

"Azalea" is an old song. These children born after 2005 have almost never been exposed to it, and very few can sing it.

Ao Muyang didn't care what they were singing. What he wanted was the atmosphere. When the atmosphere became heated, he waved and said, "School is over!"

Just like a herd of fragrant pigs seeing vegetable leaves, the benches and tables made all kinds of noises, Lao Ao finally saw what it means to swarm in, and what it means for hungry dogs to grab shit...

Lu Zhizi helped Ao Muyang clean up the mess, mainly with some ropes.

After packing up her things and closing the door, she touched Ao Muyang's lower back with her elbow and said with a smile, "Hey, Teacher Ao, you're doing well."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said, "It's useless for you to praise me. I won't be a teacher in the future. Huh," he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's a battle of wits and courage with children. It's so tiring."

Lu Zhizi said with a smile: "It's up to you. I just remind you that you can teach the fishermen's children about the traditions and customs of the fishermen in the activity class. If you don't do this, these traditions and customs may slowly wither. Bar."

Ao Muyang was stunned. There was still such a thing.

But he really didn't have much time to come to school to give activity classes to his children. The days were getting shorter and time flew by quickly. It was almost December when he returned from several trips to sea.

At the end of November, the Fisheries Bureau and the Fisheries Association held a meeting and decided to send a fleet to the Arctic Ocean for fishing in December.

This year, the Chinese New Year is early. The New Year begins as soon as February enters the solar calendar, so they have to set off in advance. It will take at least a month to work in the Arctic Ocean. The seafood they bring back is to supply the market before the New Year, and it will take another half a month to digest the seafood.

In this way, they have to gather the team when December comes, and set off at the latest in mid-December, no later.

According to the idea of ​​the Fisheries Bureau, this deep-sea fishing will be the responsibility of the Fisheries Association, which will be the first shot after the establishment of the Fisheries Association.

So, all five vice presidents have to go on board and lead the team.

After the meeting, Ao Muyang went back and immediately gathered people.

Both of his ships can go deep-sea, and the Dragon Head is specially designed for deep-sea. This fishing boat with naval pedigree has not performed well since it came to his hands. Now, the opportunity has come.

Going deep-sea is no different from other things. It is dangerous, tiring, and hard, but the harvest is also great.

If both boats were fully staffed, they could carry hundreds of fishermen. Ao Muyang couldn't bring so many. This was a long voyage, and the village had to leave enough people to prepare for any eventuality.

He arranged for Ao Wenchang to stay in the village as the acting village chief, and then brought Ao Daguo, Ao Mudong, Ao Qianwen, Ao Qianlai and more than 60 other people.

In this way, the largest-scale collective ocean fishing in the history of Longtou Village kicked off.