My Deep-sea Fishery

Why?

Xiang Yang smiled slightly, "When you have the ability to help others, you must be very glorious at this time. You can pave the way for yourself when you are glorious, and you can only retreat when you are embarrassed on all sides."

"Okay." Xiang Yang didn't give the left fat man time to think carefully. He took out his phone and searched for a picture of piebald with fins. "This is a picture of piebald with fins, which is also a picture of a crown frog. Recognize it, don’t meet them under the seabed and don’t recognize them. If you catch piebald with fins and find no market, please send them all to me."

Xiang Hui and Zuo Fatzi quickly picked up Xiang Yang's cell phone to identify them. Both looked very carefully and wanted to print the picture in their minds.

Xiang Yang's guess is correct.

Fang Youqun has a big mouth.

Fang Youqun not only told Xiang Hui and Fatty Zuo about the place where the piebald fins were produced, he spread the news throughout the village, and added a word about how many piebald fins there are in that sea area.

As soon as the villagers heard it, their hearts itch immediately.

The immediate consequence was that there was another boom in buying diving equipment and going out to sea within the entire Yanlong Village. A large group of people went out to sea overnight with large searchlights.

Xiang Yang saw the villagers' actions a little helpless.

The village names will rush to see money-making things, but they still lack the spirit of adventurousness. Before seeing the real money, even if they are sure in their hearts that there is money in the ocean, they still do the same. Don't dare to give it a go.

But this is also good.

He Mingde, the fourth grandpa, and Yu Xiang are now also choosing to go to the sea.

Regardless of the fact that an ocean-going fishing boat plus a drift-net fishing boat seems to be unable to consume all the labor of Qinglongwan.

Xiang Yang will definitely form a fleet in the future. When the fleet is 10%, Qinglongwan's labor force is still not known enough.

Moreover, in the future, the tourism industry in Qinglongwan will develop, and there will definitely be a need for people to stay near the sea, beaches, and even in the village.

Leaving Xiang Hui and Zuo Fatty away, Xiang Yang closed the bedroom door, picked up a book related to the ocean, and read it slowly.

A magnificent blueprint for Qinglongwan's future will slowly emerge in Xiang Yang's mind...

No words for a night.

Early the next morning, the chirping sounds of early birds woke Xiang Yang from his sleep.

Xiang Yang rubbed his eyes, and then applied for a lazy waist.

There is a certain reason why those rich people like to lean their villas on the sea.

The living environment of Qinglongwan is really nothing to say. Sleeping with the quiet sea breeze, the quality of sleep is not to mention how good.

Xiang Yang looked up at the sunlight outside the window and found that it was already bright. In the yard, besides the chirping birds, there was also the sound of Xiang's mother making breakfast.

"Mom, eat snails for breakfast? Huh, where's my dad?" Xiang Yang opened the door and saw Xiang mother picking snails with a fine needle. He looked around and didn't see Xiangfu. Normally, Xiangfu wakes up very early, and usually wakes up automatically at dawn. The biological clock is decades old.

"This is conch meat. I picked it out to be dried and sold for money." The project smiled and said, "Didn't you tell your brother about the frog yesterday? Your dad did not fall asleep after hearing it over and over again. I left early in the morning at dawn, and this meeting should have reached the sea."

"It's a crown frog." Xiang Yang shrugged helplessly. That's right. According to Xiang's father, how could he still be able to sit still when he knew that Qinglong Bend had such a precious marine fish as the crown frog?

Go out if you go out.

Xiang Yang doesn't matter, he can guess that there must be groups of fishermen in that sea area today. With so many people taking care of each other together, as long as they don't encounter wind and waves, they generally don't have to worry about safety.

"I have Chiba tofu and fish meal for breakfast. After you wash it, go to the kitchen to get it." Xiangmu said.

The fishmeal is naturally the batch of fishmeal processed by Xiang Yang himself on the ocean-going fishing boat. Xiang Yang tasted good when he ate it, so he took some and put it at home. Xiang’s parent and mother didn’t know the real price of the fishmeal. They thought Xiang Yang had a good taste. The fish meal that Yang brought back was the same as the fish meal sold in the supermarket in Huhai Town, and he took it for breakfast every day, extravagantly.

Xiang Yang didn't say that it was broken. The fish meal he took home was originally for Xiang's father and Xiang's mother to eat. If he tells the true price, maybe the two elders will not even want to take it.

Chiba tofu is also called cowhide tofu. It is the kind of rectangular, grayish-yellow, thin-looking tofu that can be sold at ordinary street barbecue stalls, and the price is usually two to three yuan a piece.

Many people think that this tofu is made to adapt to barbecue stalls.

Actually not.

When it’s best, Chiba tofu is actually exclusively for fishermen. It’s small, dense, easy to carry and store, and it can fill your stomach, and it’s not as dry as compressed biscuits. Drink a lot of water, so it was especially loved by early fishermen.

In the 21st century, science and technology are advancing with each passing day. After the popularization of insulated lunch boxes, refrigerators, and vacuum food, many fishermen no longer prepare a large bundle of Chiba tofu before going to sea, but after landing, they still often make this thing. For breakfast, because Chiba tofu is ground from beans, it has high nutritional value, and it can be eaten by boiling it with the soup, which is convenient and light.

Xiang Yang ate a bowl of fish meal. As soon as the rich taste entered his mouth, Xiang Yang immediately opened his appetite. He ate five pieces of Chiba tofu in a row, and then he started to belch on his chubby belly.

Coincidentally, the head of the village Zuo walked into Xiang Yang's house at this time.

"Uncle Zuo." Xiang Yang hurriedly got up and said: "Uncle Zuo, why did you come here so early today? Have you had breakfast? Would you like to sit down and eat some?"

"I'll eat it." Village Chief Zuo waved his hand, and said gratefully: "Boss Xiang, thank you."

Xiang Yang knows what Zuo Village Chief is thanking ~www.readwn.com~ It is nothing more than the origin of the spotted fins.

Xiang Yang waved his hand indifferently, "These are trivial matters, and Uncle Zuo doesn't have to talk about it."

"Let's talk about business. Uncle Zuo, wouldn't you just come here to thank me by car?" Xiang Yang smiled.

"It's a small matter for you, but it's a big deal for us." The Chief Zuo first sighed, and then said: "I came to see you today. There is indeed a more important thing."

"You said." Xiang Yang sat upright, and Xiang's mother hurriedly carried the conch and walked to the back of the kitchen.

"Don't be so serious, relax, relax." Zuo Village Chief quickly said: "It's a good thing."

"What's good?" Xiang Yang asked.

"Let me ask you a question first." Zuo Village Chief said: "Xiaoyang, have you ever heard of Abyss Beach Club?"

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