Golden Fishing Village

Ao Zhuangyuan and Jiang Zhenglei had a bad time. Ao Muyang didn't even give them a good look. They couldn't get into the house and were driven away by the general.

When it was time for lunch, Ao Qianxin came in person. He smiled after he arrived at the door: "Yangzi, what are you doing? I heard that you said you got up early. Didn't you go to sleep?"

Ao Muyang said: "You are ready to go to bed now, what's wrong?"

Ao Qianxin was upset by his nephew's indifference, but now he had to ask for help, so he had to hold back his dissatisfaction and continue to smile: "Oh, oh, oh, nothing, I just came to see you, you see, I haven't been back for a year, and I didn't take care of you..."

"Okay, stop talking about these nonsense, if you have something to say, just say it, if you don't have anything to say, don't disturb my sleep." Ao Muyang waved his hand in disgust.

Ao Qianxin said: "I have something to say. It's like this, Yangzi. Isn't tourism in the village booming now? Uncle also wants to come back to open a fishing homestay. Do you think it's okay?"

Ao Muyang said: "Whether it works or not is up to the market. I don't think it's any use. If you want to do it, just do it. Just this matter, right? You decide. I'm going to bed."

He is a man who can bear grudges. He remembers clearly how his uncle's family took advantage of him. He doesn't want to have any disputes with this family in this life.

Since the second day of the Chinese New Year, he took Lu Zhizi to visit relatives. Although the two did not get a marriage certificate or hold a wedding, they were like a couple when they were together.

As the saying goes, a rich man has distant relatives in the mountains. Ao Muyang is very popular among his relatives now. No matter which family he goes to, he is the center of the topic.

The weather on the fifth day of the Chinese New Year was good. The sky was blue and spotless. There was a strong wind two days ago. The white clouds in the sky were blown away, leaving only the blue sky like glass water.

Compared with the previous two days, the wind today is smaller, but there is still wind, which is very suitable for flying kites with the blue sky.

It is February with long grass and flying warblers, and the willows on the bank are drunk with spring smoke. Children come back from school early, and they are busy flying kites in the east wind.

The children are not in school yet, so several people played with kites in the village drying yard that day.

Ao Muyang bought one at the New Year's market, and he also took it out to fly it.

The locals call kites "kite". Ao Muyang bought a traditional kite, which is made of thin bamboo as the skeleton into the shape of birds, with paper and silk cloth pasted on it, in the shape of a mermaid.

In the past, the shapes of kites were relatively fixed, mostly centipede, butterfly, moon, and bird. Now, I don't know whether people have richer imagination or more advanced technology, and all kinds of shapes have come out.

Zhu Zhu bought one, which was Peppa Pig with a pouting nose, and Zhong Cang bought one for Liu Mei, with a yellow jumpsuit and nunchakus, which was Bruce Lee.

The other children in the village also played with various things, including airplanes and rockets, and one child was flying a plate. Ao Muyang was very puzzled and asked, "Why are you flying a plate in the air?"

"This is a UFO, not a plate!" The child was very depressed.

Ao Muyang let go of his kite, and a dog swayed into the air.

"Is this a heavenly dog?" Ao Xiaojun came over and asked.

Ao Muyang rolled his eyes at him and said, "What's the look? This is a heavenly wolf!"

"It's obviously a husky, a heavenly husky, right?" Ao Xiaojun insisted that he was right.

Ao Muyang didn't talk to him much. After the heavenly wolf flew up, the sea breeze blew, and it made a humming sound from its mouth, vaguely like a wolf howling.

There was a wide whistle on the kite, and when the strong wind poured in, it sounded like someone was blowing it, humming.

This was his own idea. In fact, traditional kites all have whistles. The word "zheng" in the kite refers to the sound that can be made like a musical instrument like a zheng.

The wolf floated slowly in the air and made a sound, attracting many children in the village to come and watch.

Zhu Zhu was not happy, she also wanted to show off, so she brought her Peppa Pig over and said: "Uncle Xiaoyang, how can I make a sound?"

Ao Muyang said: "Go to the pigpen and put it there, hit the pig with a stone, and there will be a pig sound."

Liu Mei was playing her Bruce Lee wholeheartedly. Zhong Cang thought about it and went to the supermarket to buy a small speaker, and then recorded in it: "Ah Da Ah Da!"

He adjusted the small speaker to the repeat playback mode and tied it to Bruce Lee's frame. The wind was strong today, so the kite could carry the small speaker.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhu was even more unhappy. She shook Ao Muyang's hand and shouted: "Help me, help me make a pig sound."

How could Ao Muyang know how Peppa Pig screams? Isn't this going to kill him? !

He played a kite with all kinds of tricks, not only making sounds, but also shining, but this was not his original creation, it was a tradition.

Lu Zhizi also came to fly the kite. She waved to call the queen down, tied a string around the queen's legs, and then the queen soared up, majestic...

After playing with the kite for a day, everyone would tie a small lantern to the string in the evening. When the time came, they would let go and the kite would fly into the night sky with the small lantern, just like a Kongming lantern.

In the past, such lanterns were made of paper or silk into various shapes to make a lampshade that could shelter the candle from the wind, but this was dangerous. Once the kite fell and the candle was not extinguished, it might cause a fire.

So, today, small cold light lamps are used, which are brighter, last longer, and are safer.

From noon to dusk, Ao Muyang took back a section of the kite string and tied a cold light lantern to the rest. After cutting it, the kite flew into the night sky with the lantern swaying.

Others did the same. In the dark night sky, some lanterns with bright lights slowly flew up. When they flew higher, it seemed as if there were more shining stars in the sky.

Not only in Longtou Village, but also in Qiantan Town, Suji Town, and even in some squares in Anzhou County and Hongyang City, there are such lanterns flying into the night sky.

Very beautiful, this is a kind of romantic beauty.

But the waves can't be too much. At midnight, Ao Muyang was sleeping. The mobile phone rang rapidly. He raised the paw on Lu Zhizi's chest in a daze and fumbled for the mobile phone, and asked: "Hello, what's up..."

"Captain, captain, I'm Long Deshui, the mountain is on fire! A forest fire! I scolded the neighbor next door. It must be someone who scolded the neighbor and tied a glass lamp behind the kite. This fell and ignited the trees on the mountain..." The rapid voice screamed.

Suddenly hearing someone calling him captain, Ao Muyang was a little confused. Isn't he the village chief?

Soon he remembered that he was the captain of the marine law enforcement team during the fishing ban period. This was Long Wangzhuang’s village party secretary Long Deshui calling him.

After listening to the call, he woke up: "What, forest fire?"

He didn't bother to put on his clothes, he pushed open the window and looked out, but after turning his head around, he saw nothing except the cold wind blowing.

Long Deshui shouted: "Yes, it's a forest fire. You can see it when you go to the beach, the part of Dalong Mountain close to the sea. Hurry up and call on the villagers to put out the fire. Hurry up! I'll hang up first. I'll call Wang Youwei and ask him to call people as well!"