ocean hunter

Chapter 181 Shirley Talks About Housing Prices

It was very windy and foggy tonight, Lu Xiaolu obviously felt that the sea water was getting colder, soaking for a long time would make people cramp, it seemed that he had to buy some water pants.

The fog on the seaside is really scary. In the distance, the light on the head of the sea driver is flickering, making people unconsciously think whether it is an unknown monster, such as the siren head of scp.

Lu Xiaolu felt better when he shook the fishing gun in his hand. Even if Siren Head came, he felt that he could stab him to death with one shot.

I don't know if the heavy fog gave those fish the courage to show their heads, but they didn't think there was a hunter waiting for them in the fog.

The visibility is low, and Lu Xiaolu's judgment has gone wrong. He clearly saw a grouper here, but he only caught a sea urchin when he netted it down.

He didn't dare to put this thing in a net pocket. Fortunately, he brought a plastic bag and tied it on his belt.

But he underestimated the penetrating power of the sea urchin, and walked ten meters unsteadily, and the plastic bag was punctured.

"Oh~" Lu Xiaolu's scream pierced the night sky, and in the distance, the lights in the fog visibly trembled, then turned around and ran away.

In order to buy furniture for the house, Lu Xiaolu also worked hard, basically never going ashore, and kept walking in the water, but fortunately he didn't have cramps.

It may be because the weather is getting colder and colder. There are obviously fewer and fewer fish. It has been an hour and a half since Lu Xiaolu has not stopped for a while, and he has not even smoked a cigarette. The net bag is full.

Of course, this is also the reason why he only wants live fish.

He used to pick up fish that didn't stink, but that kind of fish can only be sold for a few dollars and takes up space.

There was only so little space in the net bag, Lu Xiaolu would rather soak in the sea for a while and get some live fish up.

He raised his hand to check the time, and it was time to go back. He untied the rope of the net bag from his waist and raised it to the surface of the water. The fish in the net bag immediately started to make noise, crackling, which was very attractive.

Holding the net bag, Lu Xiaolu happily found the tricycle, dumped the net bag into the basin, and the fish were very energetic.

After carrying the bucket of sea water, he was not in a hurry to change his pants, he found a cigarette and lit a cigarette first.

In order not to get wet, Lu Xiaolu put his mobile phone, wallet and cigarettes under the seat cushion before going into the water, and there is a lock, so he is not afraid of being stolen.

When they arrived at the school gate, Shirley was already waiting, and instead of rushing to see the fish, she handed him breakfast first.

"I bought it just now, it's still hot, eat it quickly." He said and took off a fish scale from Lu Xiaolu's body.

When Aunt Wang, who sells tofu brains, saw it, she couldn't help but lamented how good it was to be young. It reminded her of her first love when she was young, and she couldn't help but blush and smile shyly.

Lu Xiaolu ate the buns in two or three bites, drank the soy milk, pulled down the cover on one side of the tricycle, and together with Xue Li lifted the big basin down.

The old horse came again, Lu Xiaolu didn't set up a stall for the past few days, his classmates did, and they didn't catch as many people as he did alone.

"Little donkey, today's quality is good." Lao Ma smiled and handed over a cigarette, took a plastic bag familiarly, squatted down and began to pick fish.

Sea bass is the most used in his store, but unfortunately the fish Lu Xiaolu catches are very random, today there are only five sea bass, and it is not enough for him to take them all, so he can only use other fish to make up the number.

In the end, I bought a total of more than 600 yuan of fish.

The fishing moratorium hurts him a lot, but it is for the sake of catching fish next year and beyond, protecting the ecology, and sustainable development. No one can say anything, and some fishermen have even gone out to work.

After weighing the fish, the old horse didn't leave, and asked pointedly: "Little donkey, are you celebrating the New Year here this year? Why don't you come to our shop for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Lu Xiaolu was talking nonsense while weighing the fish for the guests: "What's the matter, such a big restaurant still needs you, the head chef, to attract customers."

"Uh, if you go to eat, then I specify that I can't charge you."

"Forget it, I don't dare to eat free meals, I'm not here for Chinese New Year, go home."

"Oh." The old horse left with the fish a little disappointed.

"Little Donkey Oppa, he must want you to catch fish here during the Chinese New Year and sell it to him. There are a lot of fish for the New Year's Eve dinner." Xue Li, who was doing the calculation, said suddenly.

Startled, Lu Xiaolu raised her head: "Yo, you know all about this, and you also know about the New Year's Eve dinner."

"A total of 62.8, give it to 62, scan here on WeChat." Xue Li took out the payment card, and smiled triumphantly after confirming that the money has arrived: "That's, I don't know what, hehe."

"Then have you had New Year's Eve dinner?"

"This is not."

"Then come to my house to eat this year?"

"it is good!"

In fact, Lu Xiaolu himself had never eaten the New Year's Eve dinner, and for him, the New Year's Eve in the past was not much different from the usual.

The most is to post a couplet, buy a string of [-]-ring firecrackers for two yuan, and it will be fried in two seconds. If you eat it, you can cut up half a catty of meat at most. Make dumplings.

Although I bought a house here, I still have to go back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year.

"Fill these two swimming crabs for me, boss, boss! Scale the fish!"

"Oh, okay, swimming crab, a total of 8 taels."

Thinking about it, Lu Xiaolu couldn't help but lose his mind, a young woman with a child called him twice before he realized, quickly grabbed the swimming crab, shook the water before putting it on the scale.

He didn't think of this before selling fish, and was troubled by many customers, and now he has to shake the water first when weighing fish.

He also met something even weirder, a man in his 20s, who was buying eels, insisted that Lu Xiaolu was holding a plastic bag scale, taking advantage of it, and wanted to remove the bag.

Nimana eel jumped to the ground as soon as it left the plastic bag, and it was hard to catch, almost biting Lu Xiaolu.

Angrily, he caught the eel and sold it to someone else, who wanted to get angry, and was scolded away by Lu Xiaolu and Xue Li.

In short, there are many strange people, and Lu Xiaolu doesn't want to take advantage of others. As long as it is convenient, he will control the water for others, weigh it and put it in a plastic bag.

All the fish were sold out, and there were a few conch shells, shells, and two sea urchins left, which were too few to sell for money.

Lu Xiaolu originally planned to keep food, but Xueli took it into a bag and packed it up, saying that it was going to be raised at home.

The pickle jar on the boat has been taken home by her and placed in the living room. It is a miracle that the clownfish in it is still alive.

"Is that jar of yours too small? The two fish are big enough to turn around and put them in it."

Shirley sighed: "Hey, housing prices are very expensive now, it would be nice for them to have a house to live in."

"Um, in two days' time, my buddies will earn some money. Give them a whole big villa, and it will be no problem to live in a dozen or so."

"Well, I sold it for 1500 today. I can fix the kitchen. Come with me in the afternoon to move the gas tank."

(End of this chapter)