Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982

  The more Ye Yaodong thought about it, the more he regretted it. It was too early to come back. Such a big snail is worth a lot, but now it is not worth as much as it will be in the future. Thinking about it this way... it seems that it is not such a pity?

  "Can't many conch shells also be used as trumpets?"

   "It's different. It is said that this horn can exorcise evil spirits and protect peace. In the past, sea and mountain people used it as a horn to exorcise evil spirits."

  In ancient times, not only tribes and armies used conch horns as horns, but monks and Taoists in monasteries and temples also used it as a magic weapon for preaching.

  Because the sound of the snail is grand and brave, it is heard from afar, which means that the Dharma ceremony is prosperous, it is widely known to the public, and it can subdue demons, so the phoenix-tailed snail is called "Dharma snail".

  Lin Xiuqing shrugged, "We don't have this luck? Good things won't always fall into our hands."

  Ye Yaodong is right when he thinks about it, his luck is already better than many people, he should be content, it is impossible for all the good things to fall into his hands alone, others will also have good luck.

   "Well, it's still possible to pick up treasures in typhoons, but it's a pity that you can't go to sea. If you can go to sea, you will definitely make a fortune."

   "Don't even think about it, life is more important than money." Lin Xiuqing cast a glance at him and said angrily.

   "I just said that, of course life is important..."

   "Third Uncle~ Let's go again when the tide goes out tomorrow, and you will sell it for us..." Ye Chenghai just finished counting the money he got, and kept covering his pocket with his hands, smiling contentedly.

  Others also held the huge sum of money they had been allocated, and were extremely happy, nodding their heads and looking at him expectantly.

  Ye Yaodong distributed them equally according to the head, but the older Ye Chenghai, Ye Chengjiang, and Lin Guangyuan would get 20 cents more, and everyone else was the same.

   "Have you tasted the sweetness? Let's talk about it tomorrow, maybe tomorrow there will be a typhoon and you won't be able to go out."

   "Bless tomorrow there will be no typhoon..."

   "Typhoon waves are big, and the waves are big."

   "The typhoon will blow at one o'clock that night..."

   "Okay, wait until the typhoon blows after you have earned enough, and prepare it for three to five days."

"Yeah…"

  Ye Yaodong rolled his eyes, "I'm God, I said whenever the typhoon blows, it will blow at any time? It's right, right, right, you big-headed ghosts, you still think about how to spend the money in your hands."

  Lin Xiuqing couldn't help but said: "It's not good to save it, why spend it."

   "Do you think they seem to survive?"

   "Hey, third uncle, we want to buy instant noodles..."

   "Being beaten is none of my business."

   "We bought it and ate it secretly at your place... Uncle San, your yard is really nice..."

   "It's convenient for you to steal food, right?"

   "Hey~"

  Lin Xiuqing reminded them that it was almost time for dinner, so these children held back their joy and waited until dinner was over before rushing to the canteen.

  Ye Yaodong's family had just finished their meal, and they moved a stool to the door to enjoy the shade, when they saw the dog at the door bark twice, and then a large group of children appeared at the door of his house.

   Sister-in-law Ye and second-sister-in-law Ye sat at the door to enjoy the shade and saw them running past and rushing to the next door. It was only a wall, and they could still hear their scolding clearly. Call them like monkeys, jumping up and down all day long, and disappearing after eating, running around.

  As soon as this group of children ran to Ye Yaodong's house, they stretched out an index finger and put it near their mouths to hiss, telling everyone to keep quiet.

  Lin Xiuqing couldn't laugh or cry, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid that I will sue? You just finished eating, and you want to eat instant noodles?"

   "Third Aunt, don't say anything, otherwise we will be spanked."

   "Yes, I see. Shall I cook it for you?"

   "No, no, we just crushed the seasoning powder and sprinkled it in, shake it and eat it. I heard that it is delicious and crispy."

  The other people next to it were already there, and they tore open the packaging bag after crushing it, and put all the seasoning powder packets in, but they were hesitant to put in an extra oil packet.

  At this time, Ye Xiuxiu took out her oil bag and gave it to Lin Xiuqing, "Third Aunt, I will give you the oil bag to cook. Don't tell my mother."

  Girls' brains are more flexible, and a few boys just want to eat them.

   "Yes, yes, yes, third aunt, we will cook all the oil bags for you, and you will ask third uncle to sell it for us tomorrow..."

   After a while, Lin Xiuqing's hands were full of small bags of oil, and she put them away with a smile, "All right."

   Only then were the children contentedly pinching the opening of the bag and shaking it up and down.

  Ye Chenghu and Ye Chengyang tugged on Lin Xiuqing's clothes at the same time. Needless to say, the eager eyes, she knew what they wanted to do?

  Ye Yaodong was playing with his little daughter in his arms, and when he saw it, he said, "Give them a bag each, or they will have something to eat, and they will just watch."

"I just ate this again after dinner...I cooked 6 packs this morning, and there are only 5 packs left. I want to save it for breakfast tomorrow morning. I eat it now, and I have nothing to eat tomorrow..." Lin Xiuqing Sui Sui read it to them in the cabinet, and Lin Guangyuan also got a copy for him.

   "It's okay, I'll buy two more packs tomorrow, and you can cook some porridge by the way, I don't eat this noodle, I want to eat porridge."

  Lin Xiuqing glared at him, "This bag costs a few cents, who eats it every day? You put it lightly."

   "Forget it, let them share the two packs. If it's not enough, put a little bit of noodles in and soak it."

  In their eyes, instant noodles are a luxury, but in his eyes, they are junk food. If you eat too much, you will get angry, so it’s better to eat less.

   The few of them are content to eat what they have. A small piece is dipped in seasoning powder and put in the mouth. It is crunchy when bitten, not to mention how fragrant it is.

   "It's delicious!"

   "Hmm~ It's so delicious~ Let's buy it again tomorrow when we make money!"

   "It would be great if I could eat it every day in the future..."

   "I will eat instant noodles every day when I earn money..."

   Ye Yaodong laughed so hard when he heard this, you will know when you grow up.

  When they finished eating, there was a lot of seasoning left over, so they knocked their left hand to their right hand and repeated several times to separate the seasoning, pinched the small corner, and then put the noodles into their mouths to eat, and licked their paws along the way.

   "It's really delicious and fragrant."

   "Hmm... so full..."

   “I think I could eat another pack…”

   "It's so expensive, let's eat it tomorrow..."

  After Ye Chenghai finished eating, he saw that Ye Chengyang still had half a bag left in his hand, so he tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Yangyang, do you still have a lot to eat?"

  Ye Chengyang pinched the mouth of the bag vigilantly, then hid behind the old lady, poking out only a small head, "I'm done eating, this is mine."

  The old lady smiled lovingly, "After eating, go to the door to cool off, don't crowd in the room, there is wind at the door, how cool it is."

   "Hmph, stingy."

   They ate one by one, and after licking their paws clean, they reluctantly took the bag to Lin Xiuqing to throw it away.

  With the encouragement of instant noodles, early in the morning of the second day, one by one ran over excitedly as soon as they got up, but was sent away by Ye Yaodong with the excuse that the tide would only ebb in the afternoon.

  The few had no choice but to hang their heads and go to spend a long time, and after lunch, they ran over in high spirits.

  They were in high spirits and full of enthusiasm, Ye Yaodong couldn't help but make money for them, so he had to lead them to work for a long time.

   "Obviously I only gave birth to three children. It's as if I gave birth to a football team. It's annoying you to death. Go, go, get out of here after you get the money."

   After Ye Yaodong distributed the money to them, he quickly sent them away, wandering around in front of him all day long, the third uncle was long and the third uncle was short, their ears were calloused, it was so annoying.

   "Hey~ Thank you, Uncle San!"

   "Thank you third uncle..."

   One by one received the money again, and the happy ones all flew up, and ran outside quickly.

  Lin Xiuqing said angrily: "Why do I think you are having fun with them? Enjoy it."

   "Is there? No, I am obviously forced to take them?"

  Ye Yaodong looked happily at the side and picked up half a bucket of blue crabs, half a bucket of miscellaneous fish, shrimps and crabs, a bucket full of scallops and a basin of clams, so many harvests, he was really happy to see.

  The old lady said with a smile: "They like you, which means you love them and treat them well. Children are always close to whoever treats them well."

   "Understood, I will beat them all up with a stick tomorrow, so that I won't come here to bother me every day."

  The old lady smiled and patted him with a fan.

  Typhoons come as soon as they say they come, and blow as soon as they say they blow.

   Another day of happy days has passed. The sky was clear during the day, but the waves on the beach were bigger and the wind was cooler. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, the wind quickly strengthened.

  The tide on the beach is full, and there is still no ebb when the tide ebbs, but the tide tends to rise.

  It was three o'clock in the afternoon, but it looked like it was seven or eight o'clock in the evening. The sky was dark and gloomy, as if God was brewing violent anger, and the wind was howling.

  A group of children in the family saw that they could not go to the beach to make money, and they were very disappointed. They could only play other things. They all ran to the door to blow the wind, and fell in the direction of the typhoon.

   "Ah~ I'm about to be blown away by the typhoon~"

   "Haha, it's so cool, I want to fly~"

   "Oh oh oh~ a typhoon is coming, a typhoon is coming~"

   Spreading their arms one by one, they were blown and ran along the direction of the typhoon, shouting happily, carefree, and having a great time playing.

  Children's happiness is so simple.

  Ye Yaodong looked at the two sweet-scented osmanthus trees at the door, and felt that he could not withstand the typhoon blowing, and now they were already swaying violently.

   Afraid of being uprooted by the typhoon, he hurriedly found a few sticks, planted three around a tree, and tied them together with straw, using the stability of the triangle.

  The houses in the south basically have triangular roofs, just to take advantage of the stability of the triangle.

  The children watched him come and go, and they all surrounded him with interest.

   "Father, are you afraid that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree will be blown away?"

   "Well, you will be blown away outside, not to mention these two little saplings."

   "Oh~ the typhoon is so cool and comfortable~ It would be great if the typhoon blows every day, it's so fun, I'm going to be blown away by the typhoon~ oh oh oh~"

  The children ran out of the yard after they were curious, and continued to run under the typhoon, screaming with excitement.

  Ye Yaodong muttered behind him, "If there is a typhoon every day, the whole village will drink the northwest wind."

  Lin Xiuqing came out of the house and asked in a low voice, "Ah Dong, is it safe under the tree?"

   "What's unsafe? They have fenced the yard and raised watchdogs, and no one knows about it. After the yard was fenced, I dug up the soil and checked it."

"That's good."

   "Just bury it there, we don't have a place to spend a lot of money for the time being, and save this for future retirement."

"Um."