Golden Fishing Village

Just separated by such a distance, looking at the starry sky on the island is different from looking at the starry sky in the village.

Although Longtou Village is backed by mountains and faces the sea, the environment and air quality are naturally much better than those in the county town and Hongyang Village, but there is a gap between it and this small island living alone on the sea.

The starry sky on the island is even more gorgeous than that on the top of the mountain. There is no wind or cloud tonight. The stars in the sky are clearly layered. The distant ones seem to be at the end of the universe, but the close ones seem to be within reach of a jump.

Perhaps it was because Lao Ao was quite drunk. He had never felt that the starry sky was so charming.

Reclining on Mr. Ao Zhibing's recliner, he stayed there until nearly midnight.

It was getting cold at this time, after all, this was April, not June, but the sweet potato fever was very powerful, and there was a constant heat radiating from his stomach to his limbs, so he didn't feel too cold.

Zhong Cang came and asked him to go back to sleep. Ao Muyang stood up and said, "I plan to start investing in Brick Island after I go back this time. I want to build Brick Island!"

"Okay, boss, let's go to bed first and talk about it when we wake up." Zhong Cang said in a coaxing tone.

Lao Ao immediately glared at him: "Do you think I am a child? I want to build this island into a paradise on the sea! It's up to me. I will invest 10 million first and I will definitely build it!"

Zhong Cang said in confusion: "This sweet potato burning is so powerful? You haven't sobered up yet?"

Ao Muyang changed to rolling his eyes: "I'm sober, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart!"

He stayed on Brick Island for four days, and only after making sure that there were no barracudas in the fishing ground did he decide to return. It happened that the Dragon Head had gone out to sea and was returning, so he took him back with him.

The big fishing boat docked at the pier, and the villagers, tourists and citizens who came to buy seafood rushed to greet it.

When Ao Muyang got off the dock, he smelled the fragrance of mutton oil. No need to think that it was Lao Jia selling mutton oil cakes.

This time he changed to foam boxes. There were four foam boxes placed on the iron shelf. Ao Muyang wanted to get one to eat, but when he opened the boxes, he saw that they were all empty.

Lao Jia smeared saliva on his fingers and counted the money. He laughed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes and said: "Haha, leader, you are right. The market in your village is great. Is this a rural area? This is an international city." It’s a city.”

"This is a new socialist countryside." Ao Muyang said, "Are there no cakes?"

Lao Jia said: "My old lady is making it. I moved the oven here the day before yesterday. It happens to be baking today. You wait for me and I will send it to your home. This time there is no charge."

Ao Muyang didn't eat the mutton pancakes. There were other stalls on the pier. It had become a small market. Someone set up a vegetable stall with pink tomatoes and green cucumbers.

He squatted down, took a cucumber, rubbed it and was about to eat it. The boss quickly stopped him and said, "No, don't eat it."

Ao Muyang thought he was worried that he would not pay, so he said, "I am the head of this village and I can't damage your money."

The man smiled and said: "I know, can I not recognize you? You are the village chief, so I will tell you first, this cucumber has been sprayed with pesticides. You go back and wash it."

Ao Muyang put the cucumber down directly and said, "Spray pesticide on cucumber? Aren't you a scammer?"

The vegetable seller said: "No, no, no, village chief, it's not that serious. The girls will get a condom when they use it, so a little pesticide is fine..."

Ao Muyang was startled, what do you mean? What the other party said was bull nose and not pony tail.

He casually walked around the stalls around the pier, and then saw Ao Mudong walking home leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth, accompanied by his North Korean wife, and waved.

Ao Mudong, who was standing tall and proud in front of his wife, immediately bent down and ran over: "Longtou, what's the matter? Do you want to drink together tonight?"

"Aren't you preparing to get pregnant? Why are you still drinking?" Ao Muyang looked at him suspiciously.

Ao Mudong said: "I have asked the doctor. It is fine not to smoke when preparing for pregnancy. It is okay to drink alcohol and eat meat. Moreover, drinking alcohol will make you more energetic."

Ao Muyang said: "Then what you are asking must be a quack. Alcohol is one of the well-documented carcinogens. If you want to prepare for pregnancy, stay away from tobacco and alcohol."

Ao Mudong struggled painfully, and then said: "Okay, then I'll just eat some meat and brag, no more drinking."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "Wait a minute, who told you that there will be drinks tonight? I came to you to ask what's going on. Aren't you always in charge of the dock?"

Speaking of this, Ao Muyang showed a helpless expression on his face: "Didn't you allow that stingy old man to set up a stall and sell cakes? Then someone followed suit and started selling roasted meat, snacks and other things. In one day, There were a lot of people coming, and it was hard to catch them. I asked Teacher Lu, and after looking at it, Teacher Lu said that tourists just needed a small market to buy things, and the village fishermen also needed a place to buy vegetables and sell meat. "It's better to set up a market at the pier and charge stall fees in the village."

Hearing what he said, Ao Muyang nodded and said: "That's okay, but please calculate the prices for me and don't let me rip off customers."

Most of the people setting up stalls here are strangers, and occasionally there are a few familiar ones who are not from the village, but people from other villages doing business here.

The village committee can control the people in the village, but it will be difficult for people from other villages to set up stalls here.

Lu Zhizi personally presided over and supervised this matter. She discussed with Jiang Xiaoyu and set up a hundred stalls at the dock. Each stall charges a management fee of 500 yuan a month, which is mainly used for health expenses.

When Jiang Xiaoyu saw him come back, she brought him the market opening plan. In the past, there were stalls in the village, mostly on the streets in the village. According to Lu Zhizi's plan, these people should be moved from the village to the dock area to restore tranquility and order to the village.

In addition, she also gave a plan, which is to set up a natural viewing area on the beach, where you can watch the rise and fall of the tide, sunrise and sunset, and set up an open-air bar. The village committee can hire a band from Hongyang to perform, and can also invite piano players, The pianist comes to play and tries to make it as stylish as possible.

Ao Muyang couldn't help but nod after reading the beach zoning renovation plan. Indeed, the village's entertainment options are still lacking. After the beach zoning renovation, the village's resources can be utilized to the greatest extent.

When Lu Zhizi came back from school in the evening, he had a little farewell first, then he lay on the bed and took out the beach zoning renovation plan to discuss with her, saying: "Don't say it, wife, your plan is like a model." Pretty good."

Lu Zhizi lazily stroked the hair on his forehead and said: "Fortunately, I happen to have a high school classmate who works in a travel agency, and I also made it after referring to her opinions. But this is only the initial design, you still have to make it according to After the on-site inspection, we will make corrections based on the opinions of other experts.”

Ao Muyang looked at the plan and said, "Okay, just in time I'm going to design Brick Island, so I can do both together!"