Godly Fisherman

Yang Meng’s small seafood does not refer to small-sized seafood, but refers to the general term for all kinds of seafood from the reefs when rushing to the sea. There are all kinds of conch, crab, sea rainbow and the like, and the method is simple, and they are steamed together. Dip it with **** juice when it's cooked. It's also authentic, and what I eat is the fresh word.

After eating, Xiao Peng refused Yang Meng's invitation to play video games with him, but turned on the computer by himself and inquired about seaweed cultivation.

There are too many dead seaweeds in the fishing grounds, so the fish cannot be kept. Speaking of seaweed, it can be regarded as a double-edged sword for fishing grounds. If there is less seaweed, it can't keep the fish, but too much will affect the fishing.

But Xiao Peng is not worried about this, if there is really too much seaweed in the fishery. Then salvage the seaweed for feed. Enteromorpha can be transformed into the best feed after using the witchcraft, not to mention the seaweed that can be used as feed itself.

Xiao Peng searched the Internet for a long time, but he really found the kind of seaweed he wanted: kelp.

Macroalgae are the longest among seaweeds. Most macroalgae can grow to tens of meters, and the longest can even grow to 500 meters, weighing hundreds of kilograms. The bottom end is fixed on the rock, and the whole root grows toward the sea. And it grows quickly. If the growth conditions are right, it can grow more than 60 cm a day.

This simply meets Xiao Peng’s needs. It can not only attract fish, but also be a fast-growing feed material. The macroalgae itself grows rapidly. With the above-mentioned witchcraft, Xiao Peng will soon be able to build a large submarine forest. .

More appropriately, Huaxia introduced macroalgae from Mexico in 1978, and Qindao, which happens to be one of the successful breeding areas, has a large breeding base. You can directly buy kelp spores and put them in the fishery.

Xiao Peng slapped his face: "That's it!"

Early the next morning, Xiao Peng hurried back to town by boat to buy kelp spores.

It stands to reason that the best time to plant macroalgae is spring and winter, and it is now the midsummer in September. It's not very suitable, but there is a golden finger of witchcraft, Xiao Peng doesn't care about the planting season.

As for the submerged raft culture technology provided by the macroalgae breeding base, Xiao Peng even dismissed it.

With Jumang witchcraft in hand, I'm still afraid of planting kelp? Still spend money to buy breeding technology?

Without a word, Xiao Peng bought two tons of macroalgae spores. He planned to plant the entire shallow water area of ​​the fishery with macroalgae.

The business personnel of the breeding base were filled with question marks by Xiao Peng. They bought so many spores, but didn't buy the planting technology? Is this playing in the sea? After studying for a long time, I can only come to the conclusion: "This Xiao Peng is too young, stupid, and rich."

Two tons of macroalgal spores are not something Xiao Peng can pay for. They need to be collected from the sea by the breeding base, and it takes three days at the fastest. Xiao Peng could only pay the deposit and stay in the town for three days.

"A boat really doesn't work." Now Qianliyan only has one boat, the Arale. Like Xiao Peng returning from the boat this time, Yang Meng could only do farm work on the island, and could do nothing else.

Xiao Peng broke his fingers and settled: "I have to buy a boat and a forklift. I will do all these things tomorrow."

It was getting late, so Xiao Peng found a hotel and booked a room.

It's okay to think about it. After dinner, Xiao Peng decided to go for a stroll and experience the nightlife in the town.

In the early years, Sidao Town was still an ordinary town. With the development of the past few years, the town also has entertainment venues such as bars and KTVs, plus night markets, which are quite lively at night.

Xiao Peng is visiting the night market. There are everything on sale at the night market, such as clothes, shoes, bags, snacks, and toys. . . . . . It’s a variety of things. If you don’t consider quality, it’s a good choice. People in the town don’t wear clothes so much, so the night market business is booming.

Xiao Peng didn’t walk far in the night market, and he saw all kinds of exotic knockoffs: backpacks with ABIBAS, KAPPA sneakers with a back-to-back logo of a man and a woman, and a big tick. Pinyin NAIKE sportswear, only you can't think of, there is no copycat here.

Although Xiao Peng didn't care so much about his clothes, just comfortable. But I will never buy these knockoffs-it is embarrassing to not wear enough!

Xiao Peng shook his head and wandered all the way, suddenly asked a strange fragrance. Like spices, very rich. The aroma aroused Xiao Peng's interest, "What kind of taste is this? Is it a snack?"

Following the scent, I saw a young man setting up a street stall. The smell came from him. Xiao Peng took a closer look. It was not a snack shop. There were flat boxes, tin boxes, round and square boxes on the stall. It looks very beautiful.

Xiao Peng walked to the stall, picked up a small tin box and looked at it, and asked the stall owner, "Brother, what is this box by box?"

The young people who set up the stall are not very old, that is, they are just in their early twenties, with big long hair and a bit of an artist's temperament. However, there is not the high coldness of those who play with art. Seeing Xiao Peng's question, he introduced very enthusiastically: "This is a good thing. The imported pipe shreds are all good goods from the ship!"

The so-called brought on board means that ocean-going crews will carry some personal belongings to the port and sell them to make a difference. Of course, the quantity is not large, and if the value exceeds 50,000 yuan, it constitutes smuggling.

In fact, ten said they took the goods on board, and nine and a half of them were fakes. Therefore, in the eyes of people familiar with the situation, these four words coming from the ship are roughly equivalent to fakes.

Xiao Peng listened to the introduction of the stall owner and asked, "Shredded pipe? That's just shredded tobacco? The pipe has special shredded tobacco?" In Xiao Peng's impression, the old man in the village smoked a pipe, just put some shredded tobacco in and opened it. Smoked.

The stall owner chuckled: "Brother, you are out here. Smoking pipes is not smoking tobacco. The high-quality pipe shreds are made from tobacco leaves with the best flavor and flavor from all over the world. They have gone through very complicated steps. It is carefully blended and has an intoxicating fragrance, and there are many kinds of tobacco leaves with different properties, and they can be changed infinitely by the skillful combination of the smokers. Moreover, experienced people can also use various spices for flavoring. Smoking pipes is not necessary Just smoking, or taste."

Xiao Pengle is now. This guy can. Selling a shredded tobacco can sell a philosophical taste. "According to you, this pipe smoking is still a science?"

The stall owner listened to Xiao Peng’s words with a serious face, and nodded: “It’s really learned to smoke a pipe. Different pipes have different combinations of shredded tobacco, and they have different flavors. Brother. Come, try it, I promise you I'll like this feeling." After speaking, I took out a small pipe from my backpack, filled it with tobacco, and handed it to Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng took the pipe and observed for a while, how it looked like it was made of corncob: "Boss, why do I look like this pipe is made of corncob?"

The stall owner nodded: "Yes, this is really made of corncobs. In fact, pipes can be made of any material, but the mainstream pipes are roughly divided into four types: briar, meerschaum, sea willow, and corncob. The famous American World War II MacArthur never left his mouth with his pipe all day long. The pipe he held was a corncob pipe."

"Don't underestimate this corncob pipe, but it is the longest-lived pipe throughout the history of pipes. The advantage of the corncob is that it has good heat dissipation, a sweet taste and a unique smoking experience. You can feel it when you smoke shredded tobacco with a cornpipe. The grace of nature."

This is getting more and more mysterious, what the **** is the grace of nature?

Xiao Peng made the stall owner laugh, but Xiao Peng's curiosity also aroused, lit the tobacco, and tasted it.

In other words, the shredded tobacco tastes really good, and the flavor of the spices is particularly strong, and Xiao Peng feels particularly comfortable when he smokes it.

"This stuff is good, how much is it?" Xiao Peng just made two pipes, and it was just right to buy some shredded tobacco and smoke it back.

The stall owner saw that Xiao Peng was going to buy shredded tobacco. He quickly pointed to the shredded tobacco on the stall and said: "I brought the shredded tobacco from a Danish ship. There are three brands of Larsen, Canary and Maba, under the same brand. There are also different flavors, so the price is different, there are more than 200 a box, and there are dozens of yuan a box."

Xiao Peng thought for a while: "Can you swipe your card here? Or WeChat transfer is fine."

The stall owner laughed: "Brother, don't tease me, how can one of my street vendors give you a credit card? You still use a credit card for these hundreds of dollars? If you really have no cash, there is an ATM in front of you. You can go there and pick up cash. As for WeChat, I do have it, but I went out in a hurry today and didn't bring a phone..."

Xiao Peng pointed to the neatly placed tobacco pipes on the floor and asked: "How many boxes do you have here? First, I can only pick up 20,000 yuan a day at the ATM. I'm afraid it will not be enough."

The stall owner listened to Xiao Peng's words and looked at Xiao Peng in surprise: "Brother, are you kidding me?"

Xiao Peng smiled: "You first calculate how much money you need in total."

The stall owner looked suspicious, but he also counted the price: "Brother, I have a total of 110 boxes here, and the price is 14 thousand. You really want all of them. You don't need 14 thousand. If you take it all. Didn't you make me happy?"

Xiao Peng was speechless and waved his hand: "It's all packed, come with me to bring the money."

The stall owner still couldn't believe it with the money he had just raised from the bank. Xiao Peng smiled: "I will smoke them when I go back. If I feel good, I will buy them from you in the future."

The stall owner quickly took out his mobile phone: "Brother, how do you call it? Where do you make your fortune? My name is Dongdong Zhou, and you can call me Xiaozhou. From now on, I need shredded tobacco to greet me at any time."

Xiao Peng left his phone number to Zhou Dongdong: "My name is Xiao, and I just contracted Qianliyan to engage in breeding there."

Zhou Dongdong's eyes widened when he heard it: "Contract Qianliyan? That's a big deal."

Xiao Peng waved his hand modestly: "It's okay."

Zhou Dongdong suddenly remembered something, and took out a pipe from the small bag he carried with him: "Brother Xiao, you only have shredded tobacco without a pipe. I will give you a pipe. This is my best heath pipe. It is not the cheap one I just used. Corn bucket."

Nowadays, all kinds of pipes, the heather pipe is the most widely used. Heather wood has almost become synonymous with pipes. In the eyes of many new people who smoke pipes, the heather pipe is the best pipe. What Zhou Dongdong gave to Xiao Peng was the heather bucket. Although it was not made by a famous artist, it was worth several hundred yuan.

Xiao Peng shook his hand: "I have a good intention. I have a pipe." After saying that, Xiao Peng took out his own carved Jinsinan gloomy wooden wolf pipe from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Dongdong to let him see.

Zhou Dongdong took Xiao Peng’s Jinsinan pipe with a dull expression. He held it in his hand and observed repeatedly. Finally, he looked straight at Xiao Peng: "Brother Xiao, are you sure you want to use this pipe?"

Xiao Peng made Zhou Dongdong wonder: "Of course, isn't the pipe just for use?"

Zhou Dongdong pointed to the bottom of the pipe. There was Xiao Peng engraved with a word "Peng" as the inscription: "Brother Xiao, look at the workmanship, and then look at the inscription. Your pipe is definitely not a common product. This is definitely a masterpiece. You use this The pipe is a pity, it should be stored away, this is a treasure!"