Rebirth of Fishing Village: Starting from Hua Axiang in Jiehu Village

Chapter 52 Everyone in the village has recollected it!

Zhao Dahai woke up and saw that the time was already one o'clock in the afternoon. He shook his head. He was so tired that he got up immediately. As soon as he arrived in the yard, he heard his grandma Zhong Cuihua talking to someone.

"Yo!"

"These mussels are really big! Fat and big!"

"Can sell for a good price!"

……

"Humph!"

"Lei Dayou is just lazy, and doesn't make any money."

……

Zhao Dahai went out and saw that it was Ma Hongyu and Lei Dayou, and his grandmother was turning over the dustpan and the mussel meat drying on the straw mat.Ma Hongyu was helping while talking.

"The sea!"

"Wake up!"

Seeing Zhao Dahai coming out, Ma Hongyu immediately greeted with a smile.

Lei Dayou took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Dahai.

Zhao Dahai immediately shook his head, blocked it with his hand, he didn't smoke, squatted down and stretched out his hand to pinch the mussel meat, the sun was dry and the sea wind was strong, the moisture was reduced a lot, it was a bit hard, and it could be dried in two or three days Dry.

"The sea!"

"You still have brains."

Lei Da lit a cigarette, took a sip, and looked at the big dustpans and mussel meat on the straw mat in front of him, feeling a little complicated.The annual ebb tide is a good opportunity for each village to dig mussels. Everyone can get a hundred and eighty catties. However, everyone goes ashore and sells them directly to buyers, and few of them dry them themselves.

"One hundred and eighty catties is worth the effort?"

Zhao Dahai smiled.The dried mussels are only one-tenth of the fresh ones.In the village, the mussels dug by each person are no more than one hundred or eighty catties, those who are weaker and lazy only have forty or fifty catties, and one hundred catties of dried mussels are only seven or eight catties and no more than ten catties.

The price of mussels is not high. When the tide is low, there are too many people digging. The buyers take the opportunity to lower the price. It will not exceed five yuan per catty, and the smaller ones will only cost two or three yuan.The price of dry goods will not be less than 50 yuan per catty.Take one hundred catties of fresh mussels as an example, the fresh ones can generally be sold for 300 yuan, and the dried ones can be sold for 500 yuan, which is about the same.If only one hundred and eighty catties are brought back, it is not cost-effective to remove the labor, and you will not earn much money, and it is not worth the effort and suffering. If you have this time to do something else, you may earn more money or be more cost-effective.

Why would you pull it back to dry it?The key is that the quantity is enough, more than one thousand catties.A thousand catties of fresh goods can be sold for less than 500 yuan.Dry goods are different. You hold them in your hand, and you can sell them earlier or later. There is no such thing as lowering prices.The other key is to be able to dry out seventy to eighty catties or even one hundred catties of dry goods. If it is 51 catties, it can range from 3000 to [-]. The hard work of the cooking and drying process is very cost-effective.

"Yes!"

"One hundred and eighty catties is not worth it, but one hundred and eighty catties is different!"

Lei Dayou's face was more complicated. Looking at the amount of mussels drying on the dustpan and straw mat, he knew that Zhao Dahai had pulled back more than a thousand catties of mussels on his motorcycle this trip.Hella mussels off the motorcycle?Who would have thought of this?However, this is what Zhao Dahai does and he can really run a motorcycle in the sea.

The sun is rising higher and higher.

Zhao Dahai was squatting on the threshold of the yard with a bowl and sipping porridge. It was already noon, so he would eat two meals instead of one. Lei Dayou and Ma Hongyu left early, but from time to time, people from the village would come to the yard for a few laps. Look at those mussels drying in the sun.Grandma Zhong Cuihua is wearing a straw hat and turning over mussels. This thing has to be turned over from time to time to dry evenly and sell for a good price.

Zhao Dahai took a piece of salted fish and took a bite, condescendingly looked down at the distant sea which is now full of sea water, the next big ebb tide, the sea will be filled with motorcycles.Why didn't the people in the village do this?Before me, no one could have imagined that the sea was full of sand or mud, and it was even worse that a person would get stuck in a car even after walking a few steps.But my village is different. There is a place where the sand and rocks are mixed together, and the motorcycle can really run.Hate the motorcycle?It depends on whether you can make money, and if you can make money, you must be willing.Why do the people in the village come and walk around the yard from time to time?I just want to see how many mussels I can bring back in one day. Don’t look at how many books I have read, but I am not stupid.If you have a large family, don’t say that you can pull back a thousand catties or two thousand catties. Isn’t this a few thousand yuan?Earning a motorcycle in one day, who can figure it out?Don't say that three to five thousand yuan or three to fifty thousand yuan motorcycles are willing to give up. It is not impossible for someone to get a small three-wheeler or something.

"grandmother!"

"Take a break!"

Zhao Dahai shouted.

Zhong Cuihua went through everything before giving up.

Zhao Dahai pulled a low stool beside him.

"It's really big!"

"It can be sold at a good price."

"It's a pity that there will be too many people on the next trip, so it won't be easy!"

Zhong Cuihua took off her straw hat and fanned it like a fan in her right hand. It was hot, so it would be cooler.

"grandmother!"

"Let's not join in the fun next time! Do something else, or sleep at home."

Zhao Dahai was happy.My grandma is not ignorant at all, she is shrewd. Seeing that she brought back so many mussels this trip, especially the people in the village wandering around one after another, she knows that the next time the tide ebbs, the whole village will swarm up. The villages in the village were not spared either.There are indeed a lot of mussels in the sea, but there are more people, everyone wants to do a big job, and there are too many monks, so there must not be many people.Got caught?This is impossible.There are many people.Few make money or it is not worthwhile to see hard work.There will be fewer people, and the wild fire will never stop, and the spring breeze will regenerate, and the mussels will grow again.

"Row!"

"Let's not join in the fun."

Zhong Cuihua patted her knee and squinted at the mussels drying on the dustpan and straw mat not far away. Earning thousands of dollars in a few days was worth the hard work.

Sun Minghua glanced at the mussels drying in front of Zhao Dahai's house, pushed open the yard door and entered the house, put down the fishing net, walked to the faucet, turned on the mussels, bowed his head and drank directly, filling his stomach.

Sun Minghua wiped his mouth, sat down on the threshold of the main room, picked up the hookah on the side of the wall, lit it, and smoked heavily, with a very ugly face.Zhao Dahai seemed to be a different person. People from the same village looked at everything, and he knew that he made a lot of money in less than half a month after he settled the accounts.It's okay for other people to make money, and it's just jealousy to make money. However, I have offended Zhao Dahai. The better Zhao Dahai's life is, the more trouble he has.

"What!"

"Who would have thought that this kid was so capable?"

The more Sun Minghua thought about it, the more he regretted it. It was really not worthwhile to offend Zhao Dahai a little bit, but this thing has already been done, and the water that was spilled cannot be recovered.

It's getting late.

Zhao Dahai flipped through the mussel meat, and the mussel meat was dried up in one day, and he could sell it for money after another day in the sun tomorrow. When he thought that he was one step closer to saving enough money to repair the fishing boat, he couldn't help being excited, and he was very much looking forward to it. Seeing grandma Zhong Cuihua come out, she smiled and said that she had just looked through it.

Zhong Cuihua walked to the side of the dustpan, reached out to grab a few mussels, squeezed them vigorously, and nodded, saying that they were well dried.

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