Chapter 221 Plenty of Fish

It's no wonder that Huaxia can't become a sea nation. It seems that the life of a sailor is very romantic, but in fact, it is really bitter!Even if there are two boats, there is only a few hundred square meters of activity space on the boat. It is said that it is for viewing. In the sea and on the grassland, Wangshan is famous for running dead horses. When he first stood on the bow, Wang Hou was still in high spirits. He waited and watched, but soon, he also got tired of it.

The famous warlord poet Zhang Zongchangcheng has a quatrain, ah!the sea!You are all water!That's so fucking right, after the land is left behind, the front, back, left, and right, the rippling sea, isn't all water!

Especially on the vast and boundless sea, after looking around for a long time, people will feel that they are extraordinarily small, and that feeling of loneliness is overwhelming.

There are also a series of sea monsters such as monotonous corruption of food, water deterioration, scurvy and so on, which have not yet come to the door!After spending half a day in the sun on the bow of the boat, Wang Hou had already begun to feel hopeless.

Hugging a tree, using the sail to shade him, looking at him and reading a book at the same time, Jia Dushi, who was fooled by him to the Zhoushan Islands off the coast of Xuzhou for nearly a month, showed a gloating smile .

However, he still underestimated Wang Hou's ability to make fun out of nothing, and he was wilting from the sun. Suddenly, Wang Hou jumped up from the chair like a carp, and took out the baby from his arms. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he greeted the guard on the other side like a silly pillar, and shouted excitedly.

"Come here! Fight the Landlord! I will teach you!"

Wang Hou fell on the deck with a large pile of thick paper, with cinnabar on the wood, and pictures of hearts, spades, etc. with a magic pen. Now Wang Hou's Arabic numerals can often be seen on the ledger. Looking at this Things, Jia Xu contemptuously shook his old head that was too old for his age.

"Dong Weng! Playing with things and losing one's ambition!"

"Zhou Mu, the little one doesn't have bojin!"

The wooden guard is a very worthless bag.

Now he is considered a rich man, Wang Hou casually threw his money bag full of copper coins in front of the guards, and hurriedly shuffled the poker cards that he had hand-painted several times, and said with a smile .

"Mr. Wenhe is so old-fashioned! Gambling is also a way to exercise your brain, especially this fight against landlords. It tests your memory ability, analytical ability, and whether you have the courage to rob the landlord! Let me teach you, I'll start this game first, and each person draws a card in order..."

Wang Hou said that he was tall and tall, and Jia Xu was pretending to be aggressive, so he was quite boring. As Wang Hou explained the gameplay, the three of them touched the cards one by one. Looking at the remaining three, he looked at the pile of planes in his hand again, this guy was so excited that he almost let out his voice.

"Grab the landlord!"

"double!!!"

…………

The landlord fought for a long time, but it turns out that Wang Hou's subordinates are full of talents. A seemingly ordinary wooden guard is probably the ancestor of a certain gambling saint in later generations. As for playing cards with an old tortoise with a high IQ like Jia Xu , It's just looking for abuse. When he came, Wang Hou lost all the three bags of money he had brought. Not to mention, this old guy doesn't gamble, so Wang Hou gambled with him with stickers on his face. Now, his face is just like The octopus in Pirates of the Caribbean has a fight.

"Four second belts and one pair, it's spring!"

The voice that can often be heard in mobile phones in later generations, I never imagined that it could be called by an ancient thousands of years ago. Looking at the pitiful single cards in his hand, Wang Hou was so sad that he almost cried.

Fortunately, facing the afterglow of the sunset, the old man from the fishing village who was cheated with a high salary suddenly let out a joyful shout from the lower deck.

"Lord Donghai bless you, the fish are here!"

"Sea farming is important, next time I will educate you both again!"

As if he had received an amnesty, he threw away the cards in his hand, and with a face full of notes, this guy ran down the stairs like Tarzan.

Fleeing is also a kind of conspiracy!These little cards are indeed a exercise in strategy and decision-making, but the pleasure of torturing the state shepherd seems to be even better. Facing Wang Hou's back, he shook his head helplessly. Jia Xu also put the cards in his hand on the mat and followed. .

But he didn't care about the handfuls of copper coins thrown on the ground. The guard, who was as simple as wood, looked around like a thief, and quietly gathered the cards on the mat. In the box, and then stuffed into the bosom again, this time with a selfless look, shouting at the top of his voice.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Protect the state shepherd!"

Finally, all the people on the bow deck got down.

It’s said that it’s ocean fishing, but it’s not too far away. These days, offshore fishing only starts early in the morning and returns at sunset. Wang Hou’s big ship only has the function of staying overnight at sea, but it doesn’t need to travel too far. The development of the ocean these days is far from the plundering that is almost exhausted by fishing in later generations, and the resources are really rich.

Offshore, on the rocky shoal near the unnamed island, two large fishing boats slid forward in parallel, and the large net woven by linen was thrown into the sea with a splash. creak.

He also put away his playful attitude. Wang Hou looked at the sea with his brows tightly furrowed. Beside him, Jia Xu, who had seen Xuzhou sea fishing too many times, was a little absent-minded. He was an old man in the fishing village who was promoted to captain by the side of the net. He also stared intently at the driftwood hanging from the fishing net, and even listened to the sound of the waves.

After a long time, in the suffocating atmosphere of waiting, the old man's old voice suddenly pierced the dead silence like lightning, and rang hoarsely in everyone's ears.

"Fish!"

creak creak ~

Having been taught how to use it a long time ago, several strong boys used all their energy to feed, gritted their teeth and turned the cast iron winch with all their strength, while resisting the pull of the waves, they pulled back the heavy flax net , as the net bag was taken back piece by piece, the gratifying fish catches were gradually revealed, such as heavy mackerel, golden yellow croaker, clumsy golden pomfret, and golden hook prawns crackling and struggling in the net bag one after another. inside.

There were so many fish that they couldn’t even get out of the boat at all. The crew could only fight with the sharks to fish up with a big strainer. The live fishing cabin specially set aside on the deck was quickly filled up. With this net, it is estimated that if there are no four or five tons, there will be one or two tons, but looking at these fish catches, Jia Xu is not happy at all, but looks gloomy, and looks at Wang Hou again.

But these days, his heart has been completely filled with seafood, Wang Hou didn't notice his expression at all, he only focused on his roaring excitedly.

"Quick! Bring the bucket!"

As he said that, he was still very pirate and arrogant, and pulled out a steel knife from his waist sharply!
(End of this chapter)

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