Golden Fishing Village

In addition to the meat, there are two bowls in front of each person, one with ribs and one with broth.

Ao Muyang sprinkled coriander and chive leaves into the broth, poured a little vinegar and took a sip. The rich aroma bloomed in his mouth!

The general trotted into the room, raised his head and tried his best to look at the table.

Jiang Caoqi immediately added cold water to his bowl of ribs. When he felt the temperature was right, he poured it into the general's rice bowl and said, "Come on, general, you killed this wild boar, come and eat it too."

The general glanced at Ao Muyang, who nodded, and he immediately pounced on it and started gobbling it up.

Hua Zi ate meat sullenly. He had big muscles and a round waist, and a good appetite. He was happy with all the meat.

Du Tanzhi added a bowl of soup to him and said, "Brother, eat slowly."

Hua Zi raised his head and burped, and said with a satisfied smile: "Hey, this meat is really delicious, and it's not fat or greasy. You can do it, Lao Ao."

Ao Muyang said: "Eat more if it smells good. This is enough."

He kept adding wine to everyone, and the village cadres outside began to come into the house to toast. The old clerk Ao Zhiming took the lead. He was older. After entering the house, the group stood up one after another.

Ao Muyang did not tell the identity of Du Tanzhi and his party, he just said that they were tourists and that the two wild boars were hunted by them, so Ao Zhiming smiled and said: "Then we will take advantage of it. Come on, little brothers, I respect you, old man." One drink for you.”

After drinking a small amount of wine, those who can't drink enough will start to feel dizzy.

Ao Muyang saw Jiang Caoqi's face turning red as if he was about to bleed, so he patted his back and said, "Stop drinking, stop drinking, eat meat."

Jiang Caoqi waved his hands and said, "I'm fine. This, this, this is really fun."

Du Tanzhi said to Ao Muyang: "Actually, the village specializes in farm banquets like this. It charges tourists a meal ticket. Each meal ticket is 100 yuan. Some people are willing to come and eat."

Ao Muyang said: "This kind of farm banquet has no special features. We have a fisherman's banquet here. If you are interested in staying tonight, I will hold another one tomorrow to let you see the majesty of the fishermen's banquet!"

After this meal, it was almost done. Although Du Tanzhi and others stayed here for one night, they still had to leave the next day.

Jiang Caoqi stayed. Three of his dogs were injured. It was best to stabilize their injuries before leaving. In addition, a female dog in the village was about to give birth to puppies, and he planned to take one of them with him before leaving.

After sending Du Tan and his party away, Ao Muyang devoted himself to serving the two brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi.

After Lu Zhizi learned the name, he quickly gave them nicknames, Da Meng and Xiao Meng. The bigger one was regarded as the elder brother, and the smaller one was regarded as the younger brother.

Mr. Cheng Deming called him and said that the agarwood door was sold at the auction for a high price of 4.8 million!

Ao Muyang will put this money into the village account, and all of a sudden, the village will have money.

He wanted to tell Ao Zhiman's grandfather and grandson about this. If they were in need, he could allocate part of it to them to improve their family conditions.

In mid-December, in the morning, Ao Muyang went to Ao Zhiman's home.

The wooden door was closed tightly. He knocked on the door and heard Ao Jinfu's footsteps inside. He opened the door slightly and asked, "Uncle Xiaoyang, what's the matter?"

Ao Muyang said: "I have some ribs left at home for your grandpa to bring over. I have something else to tell your grandpa."

The day before yesterday, there was a running banquet at his house, and the grandfather and grandson also went to eat, and their mouths were full of oil and water.

Thinking of the delicious taste of wild boar, Ao Jinfu swallowed his saliva and said, "Uncle Xiaoyang, give me the ribs. My grandfather went to sea. When he comes back, I will tell him to find you."

"You won't let me go in and wait for your grandpa?" he asked.

The young man took a breath and said awkwardly: "My grandpa doesn't let anyone in."

Seeing this, Ao Muyang didn't want to embarrass him, so he left with the general.

On the way, he was very puzzled. What were the grandfather and grandson doing at home all day long? Why is the door always closed?

There was nothing going on in the village in winter and there were few tourists, so he went to the village committee for a walk and then returned home.

Da Meng and Xiao Meng have opened their eyes. The wolf eyes are faintly blue, like dust-free sapphires, very beautiful.

Seeing him coming back, the two wolf cubs immediately rushed towards him chasing each other.

Wolves develop much faster than dogs. Within two days of opening their eyes, the wolf cubs can run in small steps. Moreover, Ao Muyang has been feeding them milk powder and broth in the past few days, and the two wolf cubs have gained a lot of weight. , not as thin as at first, but now full of flesh.

One wolf cub has one shoe, and they will play with each other by tearing the shoelaces.

Ao Muyang was afraid of stepping on them, so he held them both in his hands and wanted to give them to the general.

The general didn't like them and ran away with a sidelong glance.

The two little wolf cubs had a special liking for it. After landing, they wanted to chase the general. Unfortunately, their short legs could not run fast and they could not catch up.

In the afternoon, Ao Zhiman came back from going to sea. He brought a bag of Balang fish over and said, "Village chief, I got some fish. This stuff is good for drying. Why don't you dry some?"

Ao Muyang said: "Okay, just leave me here. Master Man, I want you to tell you that your door was sold for a very high price, several million. Do you have any ideas?"

Ao Zhiman was stunned: "What door?"

Then he came to his senses and nodded repeatedly: "Oh, what about the wing door? If you sell it, sell it. It's a good thing. Village chief, just take care of the money."

Ao Muyang admired his integrity and said: "This is several million, don't you have any ideas?"

Ao Zhiman smiled and said: "What do you have in mind? My family now has no worries about food and drink. Workers have renovated the house. You can keep the money and do good things for the village."

Ao Muyang had nothing to say, so he had to find some snacks for him to take back to Ao Jinfu.

Finally, he talked about another thing: "Master Man, Jin Fu has not studied since he entered elementary school. This is not okay. I think we should send him to middle school?"

The old man took a sip from his pipe and said, "There's no need to go. He's old and has a weird temper. It's not pretty if he goes to school."

This is true, but Ao Muyang feels that this is all due to the family environment.

Ao Jinfu dropped out of school early and was kept at home by him. He lacked contact with peers and became withdrawn. After becoming withdrawn, he became even less willing to have contact with others, and others were also unwilling to have contact with him. In this way, he became even more withdrawn, creating a vicious cycle.

Ao Muyang said this, and Ao Zhiman shook his head and said: "Village Chief, you are wrong to say that. Anyway, we are grandsons and grandsons. We have our own way of living. Fuwa's life should be the same in the future."

"Knowledge changes destiny." Ao Muyang emphasized, "Satisfaction, if you don't let him learn knowledge, how can he live a good life? Let me put it bluntly, who will he rely on in a hundred years?"

"Leaning on the wall, relying on the old lady, he can be fine without relying on anyone." The old man stubbornly scratched his neck, "Yes, knowledge changes destiny, but this knowledge is just knowledge in books? I put my craftsmanship Isn’t this knowledge? Isn’t this a skill? Our village is now engaged in tourism. I can make money with this skill. Isn’t it enough to make some small things in the village and sell them to tourists?”