Rebirth of a fishing village: starting from Hua Axiang in Jiehu Village

Zhao Dahai got on his motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed suddenly increased. In about ten minutes, he arrived at a place that was three parts sand, three parts mud, and three parts small rocks. He just took a look and saw that they were all densely packed with mussels. . The place in front of us is submerged under the sea most of the time every year. Only the great ebb tide that lasts twice a year will appear in front of people's eyes. The mussels have been grown for a long time, and they are very large, casually the size of three fingers, and some are as big as the palm of a hand.

Zhao Dahai did not waste time and started working immediately. He was not in a hurry. He was the only one in the sea area in front of him. There was no need to scratch his eyebrows and beard. He definitely had to find a big one. He turned around quickly and found a very dense area. And almost all of them are as big as four fingers or even the palm of your hand. When the small iron rake is started, with a little force, three to five mussels, sometimes even seven or eight mussels are scraped together in one piece from small rocks. After coming down, I shook the mud and put it into a mesh bag. There were a lot of mussels and they were very dense. In half an hour, a mesh bag was full. I picked it up and weighed it. It was almost fifty kilograms.

Zhao Dahai dug a pit of about one square meter in the sand next to him with an iron rake. It filled up with water in a few minutes. He put the mesh bag containing the mussels inside and shook it vigorously from side to side to wash off as much mussels as possible. I picked up the mud after a few minutes, and there was only less than forty catties left. I walked to the side of the motorcycle and poured it into the basket on the shelf in the back seat.

Zhao Dahai wiped off his sweat and took a breath to continue working. After about an hour and a half, the two large baskets on the shelf on the back seat of the motorcycle were all filled with mussels.

Zhao Dahai used both hands to hold a 1.5-meter-long net bag filled with mussels. He placed it on the back seat of his motorcycle and folded another bag. He tied it with a rope, rode on and drove to the village, packing hundreds of mussels. The tires of the jin mussel's motorcycle got stuck in the sand a little bit, but it didn't have much effect. The more I stepped on the accelerator, the faster I picked up.

The sun rises slowly and the sky becomes brighter and brighter.

Zhong Shizhu and Liu Bin walked together, carrying net bags and poles and iron rakes in their hands, and walked forward among the crowd.

"The water has receded enough this year!"

"It looks like we can dig more."

Zhong Shizhu yawned. He didn't get enough sleep at five o'clock in the morning. There was nothing he could do. Who said today was a low tide?

"Hehehe!"

"Who said it wasn't?"

"But it's not of much use."

"It's too far away!"

"Two trips are not enough time for one trip. Besides, mussels or oysters are dead. Picking a hundred catties is enough to suffer!"

"The advantage of receding farther is that you can find big ones. You can earn as much as you can. Anyway, it's all free money!"

Liu Bin lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and spit out several circles, which disappeared when the sea breeze blew.

"It's a pity that the place is too far away!"

"It would be nice to be closer!"

As Zhong Shizhu spoke, he raised his head and looked forward. The sea water had receded so long that he could no longer see it, leaving only a line on the horizon. He had already walked for an hour and had to walk for another hour before he could reach the area full of mussels. beach.

As soon as Liu Bin listened to the music, it was far away and most of the year was soaked in sea water. Otherwise, the mussels in that place would have been dug up long ago.

"Why!"

"How come someone is so early?!"

…

"ah?!"

"What is this sound?!"

"Motorcycle?!"

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"How can there be motorcycles in this sea?!"

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Zhong Shizhu saw a small black spot on the horizon in the distance. He felt a little dazzled at first, but soon found that the black spot kept moving, getting closer and closer, and then heard the sound of a motorcycle engine. He was a little dumbfounded.

"Dry!"

"It's really a motorcycle!"

Liu Bin patted his thigh hard.

"ah?"

"Is this Zhao Dahai?"

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"You did so much so early?"

"What time do you get into the sea?"

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"motorcycle!?"

"Can I go to the sea?"

"Why didn't you expect that?"

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Zhao Dahai drove for twenty minutes and came face to face with a large group of people who came down to dig mussels, some from his own village and others from other villages. He caused a lot of exclamations. He knew that no one thought that motorcycles could be driven into the sea, so he ignored them. At this time, it is king to hurry up and do a few more trips.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"Who can drive a motorcycle in this sea?!"

"How did Zhao Dahai's brain grow, how did he think of this thing?"

"If I had known earlier, I would have done this!"

Liu Bin shook his head.

Zhong Shizhu looked at Zhao Dahai, and within a few minutes of riding the motorcycle, a black spot remained, which disappeared quickly.

Who would have imagined that a motorcycle could be driven in the sea?

It takes two hours to walk on two legs, and half an hour to drive a motorcycle. More importantly, it saves time and energy. Two large baskets were tied to the frame of the motorcycle, and two large net bags were stacked directly on the back seat, which was a mussel of three or four hundred catties. Zhao Dahai had already made a trip before his people could reach the place in time.

"never mind!"

"If I had known we wouldn't do this!"

"Your family's motorcycle cost about 6,000 yuan, and you just bought it not long ago. Are you willing to drive it into the sea?!"

Zhong Shizhu almost turned around and wanted to go home and drive his motorcycle into the sea, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he gave up. Many people in the village have bought motorcycles, including their own and those of Liu Bin. However, they were just bought recently and cost several thousand yuan. How could they be able to run motorcycles in the sea, so they couldn’t bear to part with them.

Liu Bin was just thinking about whether he should follow Zhao Dahai's example and go back to the village immediately and ride a motorcycle into the sea. When Zhong Shizhu said this, he was immediately a little dumbfounded. When the motorcycle goes into the sea, there will definitely be a pile of sand and mud, and the corrosion of sea water is very strong. It gets rusty easily, and among other things, the back seat was just replaced with real leather at a great cost, and I added some oil every now and then. It was a treasure, and two large mesh bags of mussels were placed directly on the back seat of the motorcycle. It would never be possible to do this. , I feel heartbroken just thinking about it. Mussels are not a valuable thing, and you can't make much money after a day of tossing around. If the motorcycle is damaged, you may have to lose money. Zhao Dahai's motorcycle was second-hand, only a few hundred yuan, so he certainly didn't feel bad.

"hehe!"

"We can't learn from Zhao Dahai!"

"Just keep working hard!"

Zhong Shizhu quickened his pace and strode forward.

Liu Bin looked at the people around him, and none of them turned back. Needless to say, they were all reluctant to toss about their motorcycles like this, so they shook their heads and followed Zhong Shizhu. Whoever plays what kind of bird, people like myself can't do Zhao Dahai's business, they can only walk on two legs and pick on their shoulders, and they can do as much as they can.

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