Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 1268 1275. Sea Wolf Enters (15)

Lao Jia, the man who made mutton oil cakes, was very quick. In just over a day, he had already appeared in Longtou Village carrying a large mountaineering bag.

Ao Muyang met him after going out and asked in surprise: "Hey, brother is here so soon? You are so impatient."

Lao Jia said: "Of course, if you are not anxious about making money, you won't be able to grab a bowl of hot food even if you grab shit!"

Lao Ao was stunned. This shit is measured in bowls, which is quite harsh.

He continued: "Brother, have you moved everything here?"

Lao Jia said with a smile on his face: "How is it possible? Haven't we found a store yet? Leader, you have to find an empty house for me to use as a bunk. How else can I move?"

Ao Muyang nodded and said, "That's right. I'll find someone to arrange a bunk for you."

There was no problem with that. There used to be a lot of empty houses in the village. He went to Jiang Xiaoyu to ask for a house, but Jiang Xiaoyu spread her hands and said, "Empty houses? No more."

"Weren't there a lot of them in the past? The kind where the whole family went out to work or move. I remember there were more than 20 empty houses in the village, right?" Ao Muyang wondered.

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head and said: "You have done this all in the Year of the Monkey. After our village developed tourism, all the people in the village came back. Even if there are empty houses, they are either sold or rented out."

Upon hearing this, Lao Jia became anxious: "Leader, how do we do this?"

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "Calm down, brother, there are no vacant houses in the village, but some are rented out. I will find you a house on the road."

Jiang Xiaoyu continued to shake her head and said: "No more, village chief. Those who live near the road either open a fisherman's house or open a front room. Where are there any vacancies that can be rented out?"

Ao Muyang asked: "Are the wing rooms all gone?"

Jiang Xiaoyu curled her lips but shook her head, causing the old man to panic.

Ao Muyang asked again: "What about in the village? There must be rooms in the alleys that can be rented out, right?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "This is true. Sandeng's family, Baokai's family, and Lantou's family all have it, and they are registered with the village committee."

Lao Jia interrupted and said, "I don't want this. Leader, I'm doing business in the front office. You asked me to go to the alley in the village to do business. How can this happen? I've been in the alley my whole life!"

Ao Muyang said: "It's such a simple matter. You bake pancakes in the alley, but you can set up a stall at the pier. In addition, your main customers are the fishermen in the village. They will come to you every day to get pancakes. In this way Do you still care where the door is?"

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Lao Jia and asked: "Village chief, what are you doing here to come to the village? Are you making pancakes?"

Lao Jia put down the hiking bag on his back, carefully opened the zipper, and a quilt appeared inside. He opened the quilt again, and then took out a shiny scone from it: "Female leader, try this cake of mine. "

Jiang Xiaoyu tore the cake in half and ate it. After taking the first bite, she said "hmm". After swallowing it, she smiled and said, "This cake is so delicious. Is it baked in suet? I make it myself too." "Excuse me, why doesn't it smell so good?"

Lao Jia said proudly: "It's an ancestral craft with a secret recipe. Female leader, this cake costs four yuan."

"What's the meaning?"

"This cake sells for four yuan." Lao Jia confidently stretched out his hand to express his meaning.

Jiang Xiaoyu said in shock: "I thought you were treating me to something to eat."

Ao Muyang finally saw this guy's money-hungry nature. He took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to him and said, "Here, give me twenty-four more pancakes, and I'll take them home to eat."

Lao Jia rubbed his hands and said, "Can I give you ten cakes today and fourteen more tomorrow? I didn't bring much today."

Ao Muyang pointed to the backpack and said, "There must be seventy or eighty pancakes in it, right?"

Lao Jia said: "Yes, but I can't give you too much. These pancakes are useful to me."

Ao Muyang was not stupid. He reacted immediately: "Is this what you use to explore the road?"

Lao Jia didn't answer, he just laughed, pretending to be stupid.

These pancakes were indeed here to explore the road. He didn't completely believe Ao Muyang's words, so he came here today with some mutton pancakes to test the waters and see the purchasing power of opening a shop in the village.

Lao Jia wanted to keep as many pancakes as possible and earn the hundred yuan from Ao Muyang, so he came up with the idea of ​​selling mutton oil pancakes to him in two days.

Ao Muyang understood another thing. Although he and Sun Beilong were at odds with each other, he had to admit that Sun Beilong was a very good man. It stands to reason that Lao Jia and him met in times of crisis. After Sun Beilong became prosperous, he should not forget about it. Make him rich.

In the end, Sun Beilong didn't do this. Obviously he knew who Lao Jia was.

Ao Muyang further speculated that in the past, the three brothers went to Lao Jia's stall to eat mutton pancakes, which was probably not without cost.

Except for his skill in making cakes, Lao Jia is really average in other aspects, at least far from the image of a gourmet expert who hides in the city like he first guessed.

Jiang Xiaoyu went to find a rental house for Lao Jia, while Lao Jia went to the pier carrying a bag and a folding iron frame. He opened the iron frame at the pier, then placed the quilt wrapped in mutton oil cakes on it and started setting up a stall. .

Ao Mudong, who was wandering around the pier, waved his hand when he saw it and said: "No stalls are allowed here. You can go to the village and have a look."

Lao Jia picked up a piece of cake to apologize and said, "Leader, please try my cake. Your village chief gave me permission to set up a stall here."

Ao Muyang, who walked to the beach behind, waved his hand and said: "Dongzi, don't worry about it, let him do it here."

After hearing this, Ao Mudong nodded, and Lao Jia took the cake back.

Seeing this scene, Ao Muyang couldn't help but think of the old man Ao Zhiyi. They both seemed to be equally stingy.

As April came, the mountains and seas of the fishermen's houses became more beautiful. Dalong Mountain looked different every day, with green trees, green grass, red flowers and blue stones, which were beautiful beyond words.

The weather finally turned warmer, and the villagers took off their thick coats. Now they could go out in a long-sleeved T-shirt.

The general and his entourage reached the peak of molting. In the morning, Lu Zhizi asked them to sit in a row at the door, and then slid down with a brush, and suddenly a large piece of hair flew up.

In April, catkins also began to fly down. For a while, dog hair mixed with catkins floated, which had a bit of smell.

There were many dogs in the village, and there were more hairs shed at this time. Ao Muyang was very puzzled. The two monkeys in his pocket and trouser pocket also had to molt. This was beyond his cognition.

However, he and Lu Zhizi didn't need to be busy changing the fur in the pockets and trousers. The two brothers cleaned the hair off each other's backs, just like rubbing their backs.

A few days after Ao Muyang returned to the village, Zhong Cang called him and said, "Boss, come to the fishery soon. There are sea wolves in the fishery."

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Lao Ao asked before he could react, "What sea wolf?"

"Sea wolf fish, that is, pike, right? Anyway, Uncle Bing said that the sea wolf has come, and he went to the sea to work, so he asked me to call you."