With a Door In Mind

While thinking, Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the time.

It's 1:30 in the afternoon.

Then he asked, "Uncle Quan, when is the tide going out in the afternoon?"

"The tide went out at noon. It has been out for more than an hour, and it should be over by now."

Zhou Xiaochuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, it was a coincidence.

Thinking that he came here to play, he took out the things in the bag.

Two catties of brown sugar and ten catties of rice. .

In this era of scarcity of materials, no matter you are at the seaside or in the countryside. Brown sugar is tight stuff.

Therefore, the 2 catties of brown sugar are relatively expensive.

As for the ten catties of rice, it was naturally food for several people.

"Uncle Quan, I don't have anything good, just accept the two catties of brown sugar." After speaking, he handed him the ten catties of rice and a bottle of Erguotou.

"Uncle Quan, I'll take the little guy to the beach for a while, let's have a drink in the evening."

Seeing the brown sugar on the table, Uncle Quan was overjoyed.

Brown sugar is not so easy to get in the fishing village, although it is not like the farmers who cultivate the land, who rely entirely on raising pigs and chickens in exchange for some other tickets.

But the monthly quota is much less than that in the city, about one-third of the urban hukou.

This has to be said to be a special existence in the account.

"by farmers".

Farmers in the countryside are called agricultural households, and people in cities are called "supplier households", also known as commercial grain.

There is also a special group of people, that is, "economists", who do not produce food.

The same as those who grow sugar cane and tea, cotton and so on.

If you don’t produce food, you can’t stop eating food.

So a supply card is issued to this kind of people, which contains the rations and some other things, so that the rations can be purchased from the grain station. There are more guarantees than in rural areas.

But it is much less than urban hukou.

Therefore, the "management household" is half a grade higher than the "agricultural household", and half a grade lower than the "supplier household" with urban hukou.

Of course, this statement is also a private statement, and the actual household registration is still an agricultural household registration.

It's just an extra supply book.

With 2 catties of brown sugar, Uncle Quan is naturally happy, and now the children can drink brown sugar again.

Immediately waved his hand: "Okay, no problem, you just go to play. You can eat right away when you come back at night."

As for the rice, he knew it was the ration of several people, after all, his family didn't have that much rice to eat.

After finishing speaking, he thought of something, and said, "If someone asks you, just say you are a distant relative of my family."

This is also to prevent accidents.

During the whole process, Zhou Xiaochuan was communicating with Uncle Quan, while the three of Yang Yuemei listened and looked at the surrounding houses curiously.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded naturally.

Borrowing a few wooden barrels from the other party, they walked towards the beach.

The last time I was here was at night and it was cold.

It was summer when it came, and the scenery was completely different.

The shore is full of weeds and groves, and it looks like a golden beach from a distance, with the sun shimmering on it.

Look to the left, the reef area, there are many stones there.

The right side is covered with reed-like grass. Don't know what it is either. There is a large mangrove forest on the far shore on the right.

Some figures could be vaguely seen moving slowly inside.

I have seen the video of catching the sea in my previous life, I guess these people are going to catch crabs.

No wonder there are not many children in the village, so they all came here.

Yang Yuemei and Zhou Xiaohe were better, but the little guy was so excited that he had to go down quickly.

When I came to the shore before going down to the beach, there were some clothes and shoes scattered here and there. Shoes are basically straw sandals.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced down, and further down, there were sandy beaches and muddy ground.

"Take off your shoes, let's put them here." After speaking, he pointed to a low tree next to him.

The little guy took off his shoes impatiently and threw them to Zhou Xiaochuan, and Sa Yazi was about to run down.

Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly grabbed the opponent's pigtail.

"You can't wait a while."

When Xiaomi heard the words, he let out a soft oh. Waiting for several other people to take off their shoes.

Yang Yuemei also took off her shoes and hung them on the tree, "Xiao Chuan, is this okay? I won't lose them."

"It's okay!" Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohe took off their shoes and walked down with the bucket in their hands.

When I just came down, it was a muddy road.

After walking over, it is full of soft fine sand, which is very soft for the feet to step on.

The beach just after low tide is very clean, there are no plastic bags and glass bottles everywhere. Only occasionally in some places are there fallen logs, roots and branches blackened by seawater.

And the broken wooden boat half sunk in the sand in the distance.

When he came to the beach, Xiaomi had already run away to the distance. And Yang Yuemei hurriedly followed behind.

Zhou Xiaochuan did not run behind.

The receding sea water is still far away from here, at least two hundred meters, as long as you don't go into the water, it's not a big problem.

Then he looked at Zhou Xiaohe next to him.

I only heard the other party spit out a paragraph inexplicably:

the last time i was listening

Your mournful noise, your summoning noise.

You are where my heart desires!

I have often walked by your shore,

Quietly and vacantly wandering alone,

Still suffering and heartbroken because of that secret wish!

How I love your echoes.

...

"Snapped……"

"Oh, brother, what are you doing...why are you hitting me!" Zhou Xiaohe, who was sinking next to him, suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Then he glared at Zhou Xiaochuan.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said indifferently: "Who did you learn this from? What a mess?"

"Brother, do you understand? This is poetry? The famous foreign poet Pushkin wrote about the sea! What he means is to pursue the light and sing the praises of free thoughts and feelings."

Seeing Zhou Xiaohe's expression, Zhou Xiaochuan rolled his eyes.

Today's junior high school, high school and college students don't read a few foreign romantic poems, and don't write a few poems of their own.

I am ashamed to say that I am a cultural person.

"Zhou Xiaohe, I don't usually see you reading books on this subject, where did you read it?"

Zhou Xiaochuan was a little strange, usually he was not allowed to buy books in this field.

Hearing what his brother said, Zhou Xiaohe stammered and said, "It belongs to my classmate! I'll take a look occasionally."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan touched his forehead and glared at him. "Don't watch it in the future, do you know that something is going to happen?"

This year is better.

Wait until next year for you to try.

I thought of a TV I watched back then, in which a girl sang the song "The Hawthorn Tree", and the result……………….

After finishing speaking, he looked at him contemptuously again, "This poem is the last time I face the sea. You just came here, and it's the first time to see the sea. Do you think it's appropriate to recite this?"

Zhou Xiaohe blushed when he heard the words, he hesitated and didn't speak.

"Brother...Brother... Where are the crabs? Where are the conch? Why aren't there any?"

While thinking, the little guy came running over, pouted and said dissatisfied.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words, the crab had already been lying in the sand by this time.

"It's hidden! I'll take you to find it!" After speaking, he took her to a place with water and began to search.

It is estimated that it has been searched by someone, and there is nothing to be seen on the surface.

However, if there is an intention, no matter how deep it is hidden, it will not escape.

With Zhou Xiaochuan's shovel down, sand crabs ran out of the sand.

This kind of sand crab does not grow very big, it is usually only the size of a coin, and the big ones will not exceed two coins.

"Hey, brother, there are crabs, there are crabs."

Seeing a crab running out, he immediately screamed excitedly.

I wanted to grab it with my hands, but I didn't dare.

Crabs won't wait for you though.

"Hey, don't run away!"

After watching the crab run out, the little guy quickly ran to the distance, and hurriedly chased after it.

I dare not use my hands, holding a branch I don't know where I found it.

Keep picking there.

Two minutes later, the little guy finally came back with a crab in his hand.

Why use your hands?

Because it has been sacrificed.

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