Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 69—Night Airlines and Fishing Nets

After school on Saturday afternoon, Claude first returned home, changed his light clothes, thought about bringing another set of underwear and underwear, and spent a night on the boat and a day, no one would say if it would be launched. With a set of wash clothes is also prepared. Then I put on the arquebus and checked the things I had to bring again. Then I went downstairs and went to the dock.

Downstairs, Claude was entangled by his younger brother, Buick, and even the little snow dog ran to join in the fun. With the chubby pier and the puppy playing for a long time, Claude finally got out of the way, and after calling his mother, he called the carriage to leave.

It was only after arriving at the dock that Claude was a little dumbfounded: "No, Eriksson, is this ship so full that we still have a place to stay?"

Eriksson was very impressed, and the old **** was answering: "No, I brought two blocks and a fence. Don't look so piled up now, wait until the place is thrown and the ship is empty. Some places let us toss..."

Claude shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You said it is very simple. You are the block and purse net used by your father's red sea shark ocean fishing boat. These grids are too big for use in the lake. We got luck with the **** tiger fish last time. You never think about catching another one... impossible..."

"It's not the sea block used by my father. Don't worry, I won't make such a mistake." Eriksson said with a smile: "It's the new network next door to Willing's family, they lend it to me for free. So I took so much."

Claude understood that the family of Willingen at the private dock of Eriksson was a small workshop dedicated to fishing nets and repairing fishing nets. Eriksson had mixed up in the aunts of the daring fishing nets some time ago. The fishermen in Bailu Town have a custom. After the new fishing nets are woven, they should be thrown in the lake for three days. The first is to test the degree of firmness. The second is to smear the fish in the lake so that it will not be rounded up. Let the fish in the water be alert...

So Eriksson was going to the night fishing on the lake, so he was given a white work by the aunt Weilin, let him bring the new fishing net to the trial. If a new net launches the trial, if there is a catch, then this new net is more favored by the fishermen, can not sell, and even raise the price...

"Where am I going?" Claude looked at the small fishing boat.

The hull of this small fishing boat is already full of fishing nets, leaving the two places, the bow and the stern, a bit empty. The space in the bow is only enough to sit on one person, and the stern is the place at the helm. It is impossible to squeeze at the stern...

"Let's wait, let Boa go to Uncle Peg and let him take a piece of tarpaulin from the warehouse. When it is laid on the fishing net, you can sit on the tarpaulin," Eriksson said.

The fishing net is not impossible to step on people, but the person walking on the top is easy to fall into the grid of the fishing net, so it is easy to confuse the neatly stacked fishing nets, and it is very troublesome to break it down. Second, the materials of these fishing nets are not acrylics and nylons that pass through the past, and it is easy to cause wear and damage when trampled on them.

Eriksson thought it was quite thoughtful, and the tarpaulin on it avoided these troubles.

"Well, then I will wait." Claude said: "As far as Boa is alone, Vero has not come yet?"

"It should come after the meeting, his family is the farthest."

After waiting for a while, Bokal came over with a rag of oil and saw Claude rejoicing: "Come on, help me."

Claude first placed the arquebus on the ground, then ran to take over, and complained here: "Why don't you call Ike with you?"

Bok Al-Da: "This guy said that he was exhausted by the fishing nets, and now it is not convenient to stay at the stern."

"You are stupid!" Claude took the tarpaulin and put it on his shoulder: "So many fishnets, he got on the boat alone, it is clearly someone else to help him, you really believe his words..."

At this time, Verricko also came over. Bokal saw him and hurriedly shouted at him: "Don't come over, there is a bucket of red worm bait in Uncle Peg's room. You bring it by the way."

Finally, the tarpaulin was laid, and everyone got on the boat. Verricko stuffed the small wooden barrel with the red worm bait in the gap between the fishing net and the ship's side. Then I sat on the tarpaulin, not to mention the fishnet under the tarpaulin, which was quite comfortable.

"Come on the boat, the sky is getting dark." Bocker said to Eriksson, who solved the cable at the stern.

Eriksson pointed to a long raft on the bow: "Go personally, first help me to open the boat. Today is a big wind, no boating. Waiting for the pier Boa, you help me to lift half a sail. There is a fish skin lantern hanging on the bow, and Claude goes to pick it up and hang it on the mast."

Busy, the small fishing boat finally left the dock.

"The wind is a bit too strong at night." Bocker is now lying on the tarpaulin: "The ship is so swaying that it doesn't feel so strong, it seems like it will turn over the boat..."

"Shut up!" Eriksson was furious: "You can't say good things about fat people! If you just sailed, what do you say, you can't say something nice?"

This is Eriksson's most beloved small fishing boat. It is impossible for others to make irresponsible remarks. Especially when he hears that Bocker said that he wants to overturn the boat, he can't help it. Even the fat man, Bokal's most taboo nickname, blurted out.

"Why, I am just talking about my own feelings! I haven't cursed your ship. I really want to turn it over. Are you so excited to quarrel?" Bocker is not to be outdone.

"Oh, don't make a noise, Boa, you also pay attention. After all, this fishing boat is sailing for the first time today. We have to say that Geely can't understand it." Claude stopped their quarrel and then asked: "Yes. , Ike, which direction do we go?"

"In the northwest direction, there are large reeds on the shores of the Kumida Marsh, there are a lot of waterfowls, and you will be able to practice guns tomorrow morning. In addition, there are not many fishing boats to take, so that we can find a good place to go down the net. ”

Eriksson looked at the rising sail: "The wind is very strong at night, it seems that we can reach the place in about two hours."

It will take another two hours...Claude said, Do you want to take this opportunity to practice a meditation?

Then he said: "Then I will sleep for a while, Boa, you will pass."

Bokal was very unwilling to move his body away: "Claude, what happened to you during this time? I saw you sleeping, sleeping in the middle of class, sleeping, and sleeping now, you are going to sleep baby..."

Yeah... Yeah, it’s not a way to make up for yourself every day. After a long time, someone will notice an abnormality... Claude is alert immediately, what should he do? Do you have to practice less meditation every night and go to bed early?

"When class is too boring, I want to sleep. Do you want to go to school in the afternoon when I want to sleep?" Claude can only play haha: "I will sleep for the night and I can help you sleep, let you sleep well." ”

"Yeah, those liberal arts classes are like the flies screaming beside the ears. If you don't want to sleep, you will want to sleep..." Verricko said that he shared the same feelings. Sleeping on the desk, but now there is one more good Claude.

Blue and blue are better than blue. In the past, Verricko’s class was only occasionally asleep, and now Claude sleeps almost every morning.

As for Bok Al and Eriksson, they don't sleep but watch free books or play games. They can play a game in a game of animal beasts. The school's teaching is generally more laissez-faire to the students who sit behind the class, as long as they do not affect the classroom order, no matter what they are doing.

Claude wanted to practice meditation, but suddenly realized that it was not the time. When he practiced meditation, he did not feel the movement of the outside world. Otherwise, that night, so many people surrounded the red brick house and pointed at it early. I found out, and I won’t find myself being a thief until I have finished cultivating.

Although Bokal moved around, the boat was so big, and there were fishing nets. It was normal to have something to touch. When I was able to cultivate myself, my friends found that they didn’t react. Wouldn’t they be tempted to take a look at the scene and wait for the first aid... Think about Crowder’s hair...

Shouldn't we practice meditation? Claude was caught in a contradiction, and then thought about how he really fell asleep...

No one touched Claude's body, and no one gave Claude a first aid, but Claude didn't sleep for too long. When he woke up, he was already starry. Bok Al, who was lying next to him, slept very deeply and had a slight snoring.

Kneeling his face, Crowder sat up and found that Verizro was at the helm, and Eriksson stood beside him.

"How long have I slept?" Crowder asked.

"More than an hour." Verricko snorted and replied.

“How long will it take?”

"Come on, see the reeds on the shore of the lake? We have to go a little more." Eriksson pointed to the front.

In the distance is the outline of the mountains. The black and green jungle under the mountain should be the reeds that Eriksson said.

Just looking at the distance is not a long distance, it is a long way for small fishing boats. After driving for about half an hour, Eriksson put down the plumb that measured the water depth at the stern. After a while he was very satisfied and said, "Yes, right here. Claude, you call Boa. Let's put the block down first, wait for the block to go and go to the front to put it on the fence. I think there should be a good harvest."

When Bokal was called, he was a little confused. If it wasn’t for Claude’s hand, he would pull him in a hurry. Maybe he would have planted it into the lake. Well, so scared, he finally woke up, helped Claude to roll the tarpaulin, and in accordance with Eriksson’s instructions, put both blocks into the lake. These two blocks are some big, one is eight meters long and one ten meters long, but the width is only about three meters. Just put it in a place with a depth of more than three meters.

After the block was released, the small fishing boat traveled for another ten minutes. Now it is starting to put the net. This fence is 20 meters long and only has a width of two meters. It has opened a long trace on the water.

The boat was finally empty. Eriksson opened a deck and reached out and took out a few linen towels: "Everyone wash your face first."

Bokal took the towel and reached it in the cold lake, then picked it up and wring it out. While wiping his face, he asked, "Can you start the barbecue now? The stomach is a little hungry."

"Take another ten minutes, wait for us to start with a net and see what is going on. If you put things on the surface of the ship, there will be no place to put them. We have to see if we can get some fish." Come to the barbecue...” Eriksson said.

Verricko was unwelcome, and he pulled out a paper bag from the compartment that picked up the lid: "Let's pick up the honey milk bread pad."

A bag of twelve fist-sized breads was robbed by four people, and it took almost a time for Eriksson to order an online boat.

It is very laborious to get up the fence. It is not necessary to pull a boat on the boat like a block. When pulling the boat around the net, pull two ends, let the purse net form a circle on the water surface, and then pull the purse into the underwater rope. This is the net. When the rope below tightens the entire fence, it becomes a fan, so that the fish in the fence can't escape.

It took more than half an hour for the fence to be pulled onto the ship, but it was not harvested, so it was seven or eight fish. However, there are three long-tailed swordfish, and the barbecue at night is not lacking in fish.

After putting the purse into the water again, the barbecue meeting on the boat finally began.