Golden Fishing Village

Happy times are always short, and a week's day soon ended, and the inspection and study work ended.

They followed Mu Dongcheng and others to visit the Archipelago Fisheries Association. This was truly a fun and educational experience, and they really broadened their horizons.

When they set out on the return journey, the five vice chairmen stood at the bow facing the wind.

The sea breeze was blowing, the mind was raging, the waves were surging, and the thoughts were stirring.

Pi Yuyan asked Shen Zhilu: "Old Shen, what are you thinking about?"

Shen Zhilu said excitedly: "I'm thinking about the development plan of our association. We have gained a lot this time. With the development blueprint of the brother association as a guide and their results as an inspiration, we must develop in great strides."

Pi Yuyan nodded and asked Yuan Meijing: "Teacher Yuan, what are you thinking about?"

Yuan Meijing sighed: "Our peninsula is rich in resources, but some work started too late and lacked systematic command, causing us to miss too many opportunities. I'm thinking, we have to race against time when we go back, strive to catch up with the development progress of the brother units, and strive to overtake in the future!"

Pi Yuyan looked at Zhu Changrong again, but he immediately thought that Zhu Changrong came from the system and was best at this kind of official rhetoric, so he quickly turned to look at Ao Muyang and asked: "Xiao Ao, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about my wife." Ao Muyang said very honestly.

Pi Yuyan, who originally wanted to make a summary speech after the inquiry, had nothing to say, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.

Ao Muyang knew that these four people didn't like him and didn't welcome him to stay in the team. He didn't like these four people either, so he took the initiative to leave the bow and went to the stern to stay quietly.

The fishery arrived at the port, and there was a ferry going to the village, so he didn't go to the leader to report his work, and got on the boat to go home first.

Pi Yuyu and the other four people who went to visit and study rushed to the Fisheries Bureau, just like male mackerels migrating in autumn to find female fish.

This week out is not long, but the mid-autumn festival has entered late autumn, and the season has changed.

Maybe he was used to the warm climate in the archipelago, and suddenly returned to Hongyang, Ao Muyang felt that the weather was a bit cold. It happened to be afternoon, and he didn't bring enough clothes. After returning to the village, he shrank his neck and hugged his arms and walked home.

Ao Mudong, who was setting up a stall at the dock, saw him and grinned: "Oh, Longtou is back? Longtou, you are finally back? Longtou, you are finally back!"

Ao Muyang asked: "Do you miss me so much?"

Ao Mudong nodded and laughed: "Yes, but what's the matter with you? Are you so cold?"

Ao Muyang also nodded and said: "Cold."

Ao Mudong said: "If you are cold, I will ask my wife to prepare a hot meal for you tonight. Come to my place to eat tonight, as a welcome for you."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "Don't mention it. I have been eating a lot outside these days. My stomach is full and I can't eat anymore."

Ao Mudong said disdainfully: "If you can't eat, it means you haven't eaten good food. Come to my house tonight and let you taste the dishes prepared by my wife. They are absolutely delicious."

Unable to refuse the kindness, Ao Muyang had to agree. He went back and waited for Lu Zhizi, and then went to Ao Mudong's house together.

Because of the marriage, Ao Mudong's house was renovated. Ao Muyang remembered that the decoration style was Nordic. He bought a lot of furniture and appliances, just like the model house of high-end real estate in the city.

As a result, this was just his impression. When he entered the house this time, Ao Mudong's house became unrecognizable to him: a circle of wooden houses were built around the yard, with vines climbing, sunflower branches hanging from the roof, and some doors were covered with tree bark. The bamboo and wooden rafters were full of ancient flavor.

Seeing Ao Muyang, Ao Mudong, who was washing meat with well water, grinned and said, "Dragon Head, come in quickly."

His wife was not as generous as Ao Qianlai's wife Jin Huizi. When she saw someone she didn't know very well coming in, she immediately went to the kitchen.

Ao Muyang had a lot of opinions about this and said, "Brother Dong, what's wrong with my sister-in-law? You two have been together for almost a year, and I haven't taken a good look at her yet."

"Why do you take a good look at other people's wives?" Lu Zhizi asked with a frown.

Ao Muyang laughed and said, "Just get familiar with it, you are not familiar with it."

Ao Mudong watched his wife very strictly, and he also laughed: "If you are not familiar with it, then you are not familiar with it. It's okay if you are not familiar with it. It's okay if we are familiar with it. Come on, Longtou, go to the house and sit down."

Ao Muyang looked at the circle of doors in the yard and asked, "Which house do you want to go into?"

Ao Mudong said happily, "Go into whichever house you like!"

He usually goes out to sea with the boat, and his family also has a fishing house, with his father and aunt's relatives helping, and his wife is the chef. Like Ao Qianlai's family, their family also focuses on Korean cabbage.

In addition, Ao Mudong told Ao Muyang that this circle of rustic cabins with strong exotic style was his wife's idea, and there is an electric heated kang inside.

Ao Mudong is full of expectations for the upcoming winter. He believes that his family's electric heated kang and food style will emerge in the winter and be more anticipated by tourists.

Tonight's dishes are mainly chicken, and Ao Muyang is satisfied as long as he doesn't eat seafood.

Ao Daguo, Ao Wenchang and his group arrived one after another, and the room became lively.

When they saw Ao Muyang, they asked him what he had learned during the visit. Old Ao began to perform vividly, of course, mainly bragging.

It's a pity that Lu Zhizi was present, otherwise Lao Ao would have added some romantic information when bragging. He believed that with his eloquence, he would be able to make several people drool before the food and drinks were served.

They were chatting enthusiastically, and Ao Mudong brought a small iron pot and said, "Come on, don't just talk, get ready to eat, the old hen stewed in the small iron pot is absolutely delicious!"

Ao Daguo, who was cracking sunflower seeds, tilted his head and said, "Old hen? Isn't this a complete calf? How to eat an old hen? With our current strength, do we still need to eat old hens in a low-key manner? Eat chicks!"

Ao Mudong rubbed his hands and smiled, "My old hen is not yours. This is the name of my wife's hometown. The chicken is not old, but it is stewed with old soup and stewed for a long time, so it is called stewed old hen."

The iron pot was covered with a heavy lid, and a stream of hot steam came out after it was opened.

Fragrant! Spicy! Numb!

Ao Qianwen shook his shoulders and said, "Oh, the winter atmosphere has come out all of a sudden. If there is a snow outside, we can have a meal like this again."

"Isn't it easy? Let's eat it after it snows." Ao Mudong said generously.

Ao Wenchang said admiringly, "Brother Dong, you are so generous!"

Ao Mudong said, "As long as you bring enough money, Brother Dong will be as generous as I want!"

As he spoke, he stirred the iron pot with a spoon and then covered the pot again.