"What's this for?" Lu Zhizi asked.

Ao Muyang stretched out his hand to cover his eyebrows. He covered the sun and looked at the sea, and then his face became gloomy: "Is it a shame to him? The sand-drawing boat that has no children and grandchildren!"

I saw that on the distant sea surface, the ship drove at full speed to pump the sea water. It pumped the sea water, mud and sand, and sprayed it out from the stern.

In addition to the thick spout, there is also a thicker iron net at the stern of the boat. The mud and sand flow back into the sea, reefs, clams, shrimps, crabs, shellfish, and big fish will be stopped by the iron net.

Someone was busy at the stern of the boat. They took out the stones that fell into the iron net and threw away them. They collected all the remaining ones, classified the big ones, and mixed the small ones together, and quickly loaded boxes after boxes.

Lu Zhizi was a little myopic and couldn't see the situation on the boat, but she knew that this must be a very bad thing, otherwise Ao Muyang, who had always paid great attention to her image, would not swear.

She was wondering what bad things a sand-drawing boat could do, and the people next to her started discussing:

"Which village's boat is a horse-riding person, it's so shameless!"

"Someone in the county did this last year. You see, these bad species follow suit this year. They all use sand-drawing boats to draw fish, shrimps, crabs and cubs from the sea, which is unscrupulous!"

"Call the police to catch them, and they caught them by the fewer and fewer things in the sea. What is this called? This is called fishing in the siege!"

Listening to the angry discussions of the villagers, Lu Zhizi understood what was going on. This is not an ordinary sand-drawing boat, it is a fishing boat that specializes in fishing small fish and shrimps under the sea while the tide is low.

In shallow water areas with abundant light, the more life is, the more fish, shrimp, crabs and shellfish are hidden under the sea.

They are hidden in the mud and sand on the seabed, and are difficult to catch whether they are fishing nets or fishing rods. However, the sea water is relatively deep, and the pipe length of the sand-pulling boat does not meet the standards and cannot be used.

So these people took advantage of the low tide that the relatively deep sea area became shallow today, and specially drove a sand-drawing boat to kill all the fish and shrimps hiding in the mud and sand under the sea!

Ao Fugui, Ao Mupeng and a few young people from the village ran towards him and said, "Brother Yang, how can you do it? If they continue to smoke like this, this beach will be over this year and next year!"

"It's still next year, and when will it not end in the future?" Ao Mufeng said angrily.

This is not an exaggeration. Small fish, shrimp and crabs not only play a role in reproduction, but also an indispensable part of the undersea food chain. Once the food chain is broken at their point, the entire chain will collapse!

Ao Muyang returned the shoes in the general's mouth to Lu Zhizi and said, "You are here to wait, I'll take someone over to see what's going on."

The ships at the pier were stranded, so they could only carry rubber rafts into the sea and row the oars to approach the sand-pulling boat.

As the raft leaned forward, Ao Muyang raised his head and asked, "Man, which village is from you?"

A big man with half-brow on the boat squatted on the side of the boat and smoked. When he heard his question, the man glanced at him coldly and said, "What are you doing?"

Ao Mufeng said: "It's not from our Qiantan Town. Even the Dogecoins in Wangjia Village will not do such a thing. This is a detriment to good deeds. No one in our fisherman does this!"

Ao Muyang said to the people on the boat: "Hey, where did you come from? Don't use sand-pulling boats to catch fish, shrimps and crab seedlings here!"

The middle-aged man said contemptuously: "Who are you? Is this ocean yours?"

By relying on the mountains and eating on the sea, the fishermen really regard the beach and sea in front of their village as a one-acre and three-point land for their homes.

In the past, when the world was chaotic, villages often fought for a piece of land on land, with the purpose of occupying the corresponding piece of sea area.

Because everyone takes the waters in front of the village as their own territory, everyone takes good care of them. Although Wangjia Village is a bastard, they will not do such unethical things. They do this only by foreign ships, just to make money, regardless of the environment.

Faced with the middle-aged man’s questioning, Ao Muyang said with confidence: “This is my family, what’s wrong? Do you know what you are doing? Do you know that this will ruin this sea area?”

Another middle-aged man came over, and the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Cao, are you environmental protection organizations? We certainly know what we are doing when we are making money."

The people next to him laughed: "What are they protecting, they just meddling in other people's business. What does this sea of ​​destruction have to do with us? If you are so anxious, just fuck it!"

Ao Fugui had a bad temper and immediately wanted to climb up from the boat: "Do you plan it? Get out of here!"

The people on the boat kicked up with a high altitude. Ao Fugui was raising his head and climbing the gangway. He was kicked on the forehead. He couldn't catch the gangway and fell into the sea.

Seeing this, the young people in Longtou Village were furious and set off on their stance to fight.

The people on the boat were not afraid at all. Someone even took out a harpoon and guarded the gangway and shouted: "Whoever steps on the horse will come, I will make two holes on whom!"

"Come on, record the video and leave evidence. Whoever dares to break into my boat will hit anyone! This is my boat, this is my house, and we are not afraid of going to the police station!"

"Damn it, I'm here to slap your beach to give you face, and a bunch of mud-legged rural guys give you shameless!"

Ao Fugui climbed onto the raft, and he was furious and gritted his teeth and was about to break up again.

Ao Muyang grabbed him and said, "Don't be impulsive, let's go back."

Ao Fugui said angrily: "Yangzi, let's go back like this? You're too cowardly!"

Ao Mufeng and others were also very dissatisfied: "That's Brother Yang, I don't believe that he really dares to touch us. He mobilized the whole village to come and deal with them in a paralysis!"

"That's right, I can't kill these little girls!"

Ao Muyang said lightly: "I will deal with this matter and go back first."

They came back on a raft, and Ao Muyang lowered his head and took the general away from the pier to walk towards the village.

The villagers asked anxiously what to do about this matter. Ao Mufeng and others told the result with a gloomy face. The fishermen on the beach were furious.

"What's going on? What do you want to deal with Yoko?"

"What else can I do? Do it, fuck them with paralysis!"

"Yozi is young, he is timid after all!"

Seeing the villagers’ anger, Ao Zhiyi felt that the people’s hearts were available. He saw an opportunity, an opportunity to suppress Ao Muyang and enhance his prestige!

So after thinking about it, he stood up and shouted, "Can you rely on Yangzai for this kind of thing? What can he do, a young man? Everyone goes with me, everyone goes there, are you going to be a weed him? I'll kill these dog coins!"

"Okay, come with the village chief!" Someone immediately responded with enthusiasm.

"Fuck them!"

Several rafts were pushed into the sea and drove towards the sand-pulling ship.

Ao Zhiyi was full of energy and waved his hand and shouted, "Come on me!"

Suddenly, rafts rushed towards the sand-drawing boat one by one, and Ao Zhiyi's raft fell to the end.

The people on the sand-drawing boat were annoyed when they saw this. The man with a half-brow said in a bad voice: "They are stubborn, these stinky farmers are looking for death. Erhou, you hold the harpoon and guard the side of the ship. Jianguo, turn the sandblasting pipe for me. Don't they want to catch it? I'll give it to them!"

The rafts are much smaller than those of the sand-drawing boats, and the fishermen can't reach the side of the sand-drawing boat even when they stand on it and raise their hands, so they are in a disadvantageous position.

When they approached the sand-pulling boat, the people on the boat moved the sandblasting pipe from a high place. Suddenly, the mixed sea water was covered with mud and sand, and sprayed onto the raft.

The mixed seawater of mud and sand was sprayed out by the machine's booster, which was more domineering than the high-pressure water gun. The person who was sprayed could not even stand and was washed off the raft directly.

The people on the boat laughed. When Ao Zhiyi, who was behind the fleet, saw that the situation was not good, he quickly waved: "Let's go!"

Their rafts were slashing upside down and suddenly turned from behind the temple to the leader.
Chapter completed!