A fishing boat in the town drove to the dock of Longtou Village. The fishmongers were well-informed. They heard that the Oyster Gen was produced in Longtou Village, so they rushed to collect the fish.

The price of oysters changes every year. Ao Muyang went to ask, and the fishmonger said that one hundred and sixty yuan per pound was.

This is the purchase price, it is so expensive. How much does it cost to enter the market?

After hearing Ao Muyang's question, the fishmonger smiled dryly and said, "Ao Longtou, I will take you one hundred and sixty yuan a pound, because your face is worth sixty yuan. In fact, if you are ordinary people, we will give you one hundred yuan a pound."

"Who sells a pound of 100 yuan?" Jiang Xiaoyu, who came to drive the sea, shook her head disdainfully when she heard it, "I have been here since lunch. After working for most of the day, I have made three and a half pounds, which means I have only earned 350 yuan?"

The fishmonger said: "Big girl, it's not okay to have 350 a day? That's more than 10,000 yuan a month. How much does a white-collar college student in Hongyang City cost a month? 4,000 yuan!"

Jiang Xiaoyu raised his head and said, "Our Longtou Village is by the sea to eat. Now who can't afford a household worth ten thousand yuan a month? Ten thousand yuan is nothing, we don't see it."

It is hard to say that fishmongers smack their lips. This is in the land of Longtou Village. He cannot argue with others. As the saying goes, drowning people will kill people who are stubborn. If they are stubborn on their territory, they are really easy to get beaten.

But he also knew that this woman was not bragging. Longtou Village is really rich now. The dragon began to fly into the clouds. Who doesn’t know that Longtou Village has become the Hongyang Huaxi Village?

Someone in the village wanted to lay the net. When Ao Muyang saw it, he waved his hand: "I've collected all the nets. I'm just joining in the fun. Do you plan to make a fortune by relying on this?"

The authentic way to catch oysters is to use changes in sea water tides to get down the net. Before the high tide, the fishing net is placed in the mudflat. After the high tide, the tide brings oysters and other seafood to the mudflat. After the tide recedes, many seafood will be stopped by the net and swim into the net pocket. After the tide completely recedes, the fishermen can come to close the net.

Seeing that the fishermen in the village were unable to get out of the net, the fishmongers were more anxious than the fishermen.

A fishmonger said, "Oh, there are rules for setting up guns and killing wolves, fishing and falling into the net. How many fish can you catch by your hands alone? At this time, the oysters are made of gold, and they are gold-mouthed!"

This fish starts laying eggs around May Day. The oysters that grow out of the head ovulation are red, the oysters that grow out of the second ovulation are yellow, and the oysters that grow out of the third ovulation are black. The oysters that grow out of the head and second ovulation are the best, so they are called Jinzi Mouth.

Ao Muyang said: "Our ancestors have set rules. Gold and silver are not as good as green waters and green mountains. You dealers know the most about this fish now. If you go online and get a bargain, can you do it?"

The fishmonger pointed to the beach in the direction of Wangjia Village and said, "You are poor and particular. Look at how many poles are standing there? How many fishing nets are built?"

Ao Muyang looked west in the afterglow of the sunset. There were rows of fishing nets inserted with bamboo poles on the beach outside Wangjia Village. These fishing nets were right angles and fixed on both sides with bamboo poles. There was a net bag at the intersection of the fishing nets. The net bag had a small mesh. Once small seafood such as oysters fell into the fishing net, they would finally enter the net bag and could not escape.

He wiped his hands and took out his cell phone and called Yang Shuyong. Soon, a group of men appeared in Wangjia Village and pulled out the fishing net and bamboo pole together...

The fishmonger was stunned. He looked at Ao Muyang and muttered, "Come on, you are the fish boss now."

As night fell, Ao Muyang was about to go home to cook.

When Ao Mudong saw him holding a small bucket of oysters, his eyes lit up and said, "Dragonhead, a great harvest."

Ao Muyang smiled reservedly and said, "What a good harvest, I just got two pounds."

The oyster is too small, and it looks too much, but it doesn’t weigh much.

Ao Mudong held a basin and showed it to Ao Muyang, saying, "Look, I have good things here too. I will look for mud snails today and have a drink together tonight?"

Mud snails are mud snails, which are the size of fingertips. The WACKER is grayish-white in color, very thin and crisp. When the tide is high, they will drill into the mud. After the tide is low, most of them like to crawl in the soft mud in the flat water bay. At first glance, they look like snails, so they get this name.

Ao Muyang was caught by Yang Shuyong and drank for several days. When he heard that he was drinking, his face turned a little pale: "If you don't drink, don't drink anymore, it's not good to drink too much."

Zhang Nan who passed by next to him asked, "What's wrong? Village Chief, are you preparing for pregnancy?"

Lu Zhizi waved her hand and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, let's drink it, aren't you very happy with Lao Yang the other day?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Mudong became excited and shouted: "Teacher Lu has issued an imperial edict. Longtou has had a drink with us tonight."

Ao Qianwen walked ashore while walking ashore. He asked in surprise: "Is that so? As expected, I got the sea sand today. It happened to be hot. I went back to make a cold dish."

"Take it home and stew it for me. The tofu in sea sand is delicious." Zhang Nan took the basin from his man's arms.

Ao Qianwen straightened his chest, put away the basin, and said, "Why are you taking it home? I will take it directly to the Longtou to cook. Don't talk, you guys, just be careful."

Zhang Nan glared at him and said, "You wait for me tonight. I took it back and it wasn't me who ate it myself. I plan to stew the tofu for you. What about the tofu I just grind today."

Ao Qianwen hugged the basin tightly and smiled, "Wife, you misunderstood me. I mean, I'll send the basin home for you. Look at you, why are you so angry?"

Haisha is a very small clam, scientifically called orchid clam, with a small body that doesn’t even have five millimeters.

Like Oyster Gen, as the saying goes, the concentrated essence is all the essence. The small sea sand tastes fresh and tender. It is not only rich in protein, but also rich in inorganic elements.

However, this thing is not easy to cook, and Zhang Nan is willing to clean up, so Ao Muyang can enjoy the fruits.

The sea sand is too small and the shell is thin. Deshelling is a technical job and patient job, and Ao Muyang doesn't want to do this job.

Stepping on the moonlight, a group of big men walked towards the village head. Lu Zhizi took out the fruit to quench everyone's thirst. There was watermelon inside. Ao Mupeng asked in surprise: "Damn, the melons in the village are coming down now?"

"Don't stand by Mr. Lu and swear words," Ao Daguo glared at him, "You have no brains. When I was hanging melon a few days ago, I was only as big as a fist. Can I get off now?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "Uncle Daguo, this is really the melon in the village. You are busy going out to sea but haven't seen it. The melons in the village are the same every day. Maybe the soil on the newly dried lakeshore of Ambergris Lake is fertile, and this melon is delicious."

Ao Daguo widened his eyes and said, "Damn, the melons in the village grow so fast. This is Nezha, it grows when the wind blows?"

Ao Muyang felt that the growth of this watermelon had little to do with the fertility of the lakeshore soil, but because the lake water was magical, there were also gold droplets in the lake water of Ambergris, although the content was very low. 8)
Chapter completed!