Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 799 803. Enforcement Begins (2)

That day, Ao Muyang received a call from Su Jinnan, saying that Wang Youwei couldn't bear it and took the initiative to surrender to the town police station and told about his involvement in smuggling.

Wang Youwei was too suspicious. Ding Erpao trusted him completely, but he didn't trust Ding Erpao.

He thought that his suspicious character made him more cautious, and that under his careful operation, the matter about Liang Mei and the illegitimate child would not be found out.

He had known about this illegitimate child for a long time but had been avoiding it. It was not until Wang Dongliang was arrested and imprisoned that he was completely disappointed with this son and remembered the illegitimate child he had with Liang Mei in his early years.

During this period, he frequently went to the county town and Hongyang to deal with this matter.

Liang Mei originally married into an honest family in the county town, but she was unwilling to live a dull life. When Wang Youwei came to find her again and said that he would be responsible if Xiu Rui was his son, she was moved.

It just so happened that Wang Youwei was under a lot of pressure during this period and needed to vent. The two of them were in love and had their own agendas, so they hooked up again.

Originally, according to Wang Youwei's intention, he would arrange for Liang Mei to divorce her husband, and then he would have a small treasury, and then buy a house in Hongyang to hide his lover and train his second son well.

As a result, the reality was completely different from what he expected.

In early June, Wang Youwei was arrested. He had it all to himself. The smuggling incident actually had little to do with Ding Erpao. He was the one behind it. His imprisonment was also in line with the old saying that the net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it.

Yang Shuyong came to find Ao Muyang. He brought a pot of wine. There was no joy on his face, but some worry.

After entering the door, the general stared at him. Yang Shuyong lazily raised the wine pot in his hand and said, "I'm not coming to your house to get something this time. Look, I brought a gift, right?"

The general had been fooled by him before, and this time he refused to be fooled and continued to stare at him vigilantly.

Yang Shuyong had no choice but to unscrew the lid of the military water bottle and pour some white wine into it. The general licked it, then left with a grin.

Ao Muyang walked out of the house and asked, "What's the matter? Are you in a bad mood?"

Yang Shuyong shook the kettle and said, "What snacks do you have here? Let's drink and talk."

Ao Muyang frowned and said, "Drink again?"

This frequency is quite high. Yang Shuyong has a good alcohol tolerance and loves alcohol, so he can bear it. He usually has no habit of alcohol, so he doesn't want to drink it.

Yang Shuyong said, "If you don't want to drink, you can make some snacks and I can drink it myself, okay?"

Ao Muyang said, "Or you can just drink it."

Having said that, he still took out a plate of salted peanuts and a plate of mud snails.

Yang Shuyong smiled and said, "Good stuff, this is a proper side dish."

Ao Muyang sat down and asked, "What's wrong with you? Wang Youwei is in prison, and Wangjia Village is your world. Why are you still unhappy?"

"Before Lao Wang turned himself in, he came to me and talked to me. I felt bad." Yang Shuyong ate a peanut and smacked his lips, with a look of loss on his face.

Ao Muyang said, "If you feel bad, find a way to get him out."

Yang Shuyong immediately slapped the table and said, "You are dreaming, I have been looking forward to this old bastard being put in jail. Alas, after all, we have been partners for more than 20 years. Looking at his current situation, I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Ao Muyang suddenly realized and said, "I understand what's going on. You are sick, called a slut."

Yang Shuyong thought about it and nodded, "You are right."

Sitting on bamboo stools and around the stone table, the two of them ate a little wine and a handful of peanuts, chatting about some trivial village affairs, mainly Yang Shuyong told Ao Muyang that he had been chatting since the 1990s and has been chatting until now...

Yang Shuyong was drunk, and he needed to get drunk now, and he was confused.

Ao Muyang couldn't be confused. The sea closure period officially began, and he had a heavy responsibility as the captain of the civilian patrol team.

There is a low tide in the fifth month of the lunar calendar. Although it is not a high tide, the tide recedes and the seabed near the coast is exposed. Fishermen around go to the sea to catch fish.

This makes Lao Ao a little embarrassed. During the closed sea period, it is said that fishing is not allowed, but this seems to be aimed at fishing boats. It should not be a big problem for ordinary people to catch fish.

But some people like to use this to make a fuss. They think it is a loophole. Seeing that no one cares about the fishermen going to the sea, some villages drive the fishing boats out.

After receiving this news, Ao Muyang immediately contacted the coast guard and rushed over.

There are several rowing boats floating on the sea. This is a traditional small wooden boat that is powered by fishermen rowing oars. It is a symbol of Hongyang fishing in history.

As the speedboat passed by, Ao Muyang frowned and said, "Man, the sea is closed. You are not allowed to go into the sea to fish. Let's go back. It's the first time this year, so I won't say anything."

An elderly fisherman took off his pipe and said, "Young man, the sea is fine and there is no wind or waves. Why can't you go out? When the devils occupied our Hongyang, they were not so overbearing."

Ao Mudong raised his eyebrows and was about to show his temper and curse. Ao Wenchang stopped him and said to the old fisherman with a smile: "Uncle, you are lying with your eyes open. How can our fellow villagers who died in the hands of the devils before liberation close their eyes underwater? At that time, the devils used gunboats to close the sea in front, and anyone who went out to sea would be hit by water cannons; behind, Jiang Guangtou's team was recruiting men on the sea, dragging away anyone they saw. In your mouth, they are great good people?"

The old man was in the wrong and muttered, "I didn't say they were good people."

Someone else said, "Why do you care about us? Look over there, there are a bunch of old ladies and men picking up things on the beach, why don't you care about them?"

"That's right, we are all fishing from the sea, they are fishing on the shore and we are fishing in the sea, there is no difference."

"There is no difference, we are all fishing in the shallow sea, which is absolutely the same in essence."

Ao Wenchang wanted to reason with them, Ao Muyang waved his hand and said, "Men, I'll leave the good words first. If you don't want to go back, then continue to stay here, someone will come to provide you with food later, but I don't know if you can get used to this prison food."

It happened that there was a law enforcement ship of the Coast Guard around, and after he made a phone call, a ship had already come.

The fact that Wang Youwei and his son and Ding Erpao were arrested and imprisoned caused a sensation in the surrounding villages. Most of the honest fishermen did not understand the specific situation, but they knew that they would be arrested and imprisoned if they violated the law, and even Wang Youwei, the village party secretary, was no exception.

This served as a warning to others. After seeing the coast guard boat, everyone rowed back to the shore.

Ao Muyang helped them intercept the coast guard patrol boat, and then discussed the enforcement strength with the coast guards.

The coast guards said that fishing is a folk activity and will not damage marine resources, so it is completely allowed. In this case, Lao Ao also joined the fishing team...

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