Going back to the old days of hunting at sea

Chapter 877: Being beaten up as a thief

"Brother Chen Hui, you're back?"

We have an important visitor tomorrow.

After dinner, Chen Huihong and An Wenjing came back to clean up the house.

Seeing Chen Hui coming back, An Wenjing put down the rag in her hand and came over to greet him with a smile.

Seeing Chen Hui, he grabbed the bathrobe and asked in confusion: "Huh? Where are the things?"

"The stuff is still on the beach."

"Where is my uncle?" Chen Hui asked.

"I ran into the village chief on my way back just now. They called the village chief to have tea with him."

"It is said that the villagers who will come to observe tomorrow will also have tasks to do," said Chen Huihong.

"Okay, got it"

"You guys keep busy with your things, I'll go get something and come back."

"Make some snacks, hot ones!"

As Chen Hui spoke, he put down his bathrobe and opened the small door on the side.

He took the motorcycle and rode to Chen Kaiming's house.

Facing the window on the second floor, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Wang Shuhui!!!"

The lights on the second floor came on immediately.

Wang Shuhui pushed open the window, made a gesture to keep quiet, and then closed the window again.

He came down wrapped in an old cotton-padded jacket, opened the small door and asked, "Chen Hui, what's the matter?"

"Aunt Shuhui, please go to the beach to accompany Uncle Xiaoqiao." Chen Hui said.

"Ok?"

Wang Shuhui looked at him in confusion.

"Uncle Xiaoqiao and I went to the sea to fish in the evening. I caught a special fish and he watched over it for me at the beach."

"I have to go to Dasha Village to get something. It will take more than ten to twenty minutes to go back and forth."

"It's so late, I'm still worried about him being alone at the beach." Chen Hui said.

The time for high tide is approaching.

If a wave came, Chen Xiaoqiao would slip and be washed into the sea.

Not everyone can be reborn.

"Oh, I see! I'll be there as soon as I tell you."

Wang Shuhui nodded.

I went back to the room and talked to Yuan Chuanfang, asking her to help take care of the two children who were already asleep.

I changed into thicker clothes, gently closed the yard door and went to the beach.

"Aunt Shuhui, he's on the side near the big reef."

Chen Hui reminded loudly.

I rode my bike to the village and called Wu Shuisheng, who was drinking tea and chatting.

"What's the matter? Why are you rushing to Dasha Village so late at night?"

Wu Shuisheng got on the back of the motorcycle and asked in confusion.

"Go get the generator and diesel. I caught a mackerel."

Wu Shuisheng understands these marine fish.

After Chen Hui said this, he knew what this was going to do.

The two of them arrived at the dock together.

I went to Li Jianshe to borrow a flashlight and found my own fishing boat among a bunch of fishing boats.

Put the diesel generator and oxygenator on the fishing boat into the water tank and move them down together.

The temperature has dropped significantly in the past two days.

On the way back, the whistling cold wind made Wu Shuisheng's forehead feel cold.

He put on the hood of his cotton-padded jacket.

Puzzled, he asked, "It's just a small thing. You can tie it up and take it back by yourself. Why do you have to call me?"

"You are from this village and you are an old fisherman. Everyone on the dock knows you."

"I'm different. Not many people know me, and I'm from another village."

"It was late at night, and I went to the fishing boat alone with a flashlight to move things."

"What if someone mistakes me for a thief and beats me up?" Chen Hui said while riding his bike.

Although Chen Hui is well-known at Dasha Village Wharf.

But most people only know the name and the few times Chen Hui sold particularly large fish.

Not many people have actually met and known him.

Wu Shuisheng thought about it and said, "That makes sense."

Chen Hui parked his motorcycle at Lin Jiao's house, went into the house and changed to a tricycle to go to the beach. Chen Xiaoqiao heard the noise and turned around to see.

Seeing that it was indeed Chen Hui, he immediately yelled, "You still remembered to come back? Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were going to Dasha Village?"

"Didn't I say that? I did!" Chen Hui played dumb.

Wang Shuhui, who was standing by, advised: "Forget it, even if he said it, you still have to wait for him here."

Chen Hui gave her a look that said "thank you for saving the day."

Lift the bucket and slowly pour the settled sea water into the water tank.

Four buckets of water filled most of the tank.

It's more than enough to keep a horse friend fish.

"What are you going to do? Hurry up! My feet are almost frozen off!"

Seeing that they had poured out the sea water and started tinkering with the generator, Chen Xiaoqiao couldn't help but urge them loudly.

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The sea water is very cold in winter.

Even with a layer of rain boots, it is still unbearable to stand in the water for a long time.

"Uncle Xiaoqiao, hold on for two more minutes. I'll be right there."

"After lunch tomorrow, I will go find my uncle and tell him about your contribution to entertaining the village leaders."

Chen Hui was speaking loudly.

While cooperating with Wu Shuisheng, he started the diesel generator.

"Okay, I'm here to save you."

Chen Hui rolled up his trouser legs.

I walked to the beach and took the drawstring of the net bag from Chen Xiaoqiao.

Chen Xiaoqiao screamed in surprise.

He immediately ran to the shore and turned a bucket upside down to use as a stool.

He took off one of his shoes and rubbed his feet quickly with both hands.

I felt better and immediately switched to rubbing the other foot.

Look at Chen Hui wearing slippers with his trouser legs rolled up, soaking in the sea water from ankles to feet.

He shouted loudly, "Chen Hui, aren't your feet cold?"

"You are old, it's normal to be afraid of the cold."

"We young people are hot-tempered, so a little bit of coldness is nothing!"

Chen Hui responded loudly, slowly pulling the drawstring and bringing the net bag to the surface of the sea.

Walked a little further.

Grabbing the edge of the net bag, he lifted it up with force and pulled the whole fish out of the water.

Grabbing the net bag that was dripping with water, I ran to the shore in a few quick steps.

Put the fish and the net bag into the oxygenated water tank.

Wu Shuisheng untied the net bag.

The mackerel was released from the net bag and wagged its tail with satisfaction.

"Phew, finally done!"

Chen Hui relaxed.

He took the flashlight from Chen Xiaoqiao's coat pocket and took a look at the contents of his bucket.

"Uncle Xiaoqiao, give me the bigger of the two crabs you caught."

"I have two big ones, and this one will make a perfect plate of pan-fried crabs."

Chen Hui went to the sea today for the celebration banquet tomorrow.

I don't want this crab for myself.

Chen Xiaoqiao couldn't find any reason to object, so he just glared at him.

"Give me some of the conch, I want the big ones." Chen Hui continued.

"Row!"

Chen Xiaoqiao gritted his teeth and agreed.

Chen Hui picked out a plate of relatively large oyster snails from the bucket and put them in the corner of the water tank.

Untie your two net bags as well.

Pour everything inside into the bucket, take out the crabs and sea cucumbers and put them in the water tank.

He handed the bucket to Chen Xiaoqiao, "Here, the rest is yours."

Chen Xiaoqiao leaned over to take a look and smiled with satisfaction, "At least you have some humanity."

"I asked Wenjing to make some snacks."

"Let's go to my house and have some snacks before going back."

(End of this chapter)