After the breakup, I returned to the island and the sea became my golden fishing ground.

Chapter 257



Chapter 257

"Just put Guan San down, and we'll go look somewhere else. If there's nothing, we can go fishing or go to the nearby mangroves."

Originally, there were no mangroves here, but in order to protect the ecological environment, a lot of mangroves were artificially built.

It's said to prevent excessive desertification.

Zhang Haidai thought it was good, and Brother Han's arrangement was definitely the best.

Zhang Haidai drove for another twenty minutes and finally drove to the islet.

When Guan San stood on the ground, he felt relaxed.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes almost popped out.

He saw an old man with gray hair standing on a foam board to fish, and he caught a 6-jin mackerel.

"Are the people on your island so fierce?" Standing on the foam board, aren't you afraid of falling?

Jiang Han coughed uncomfortably, "Most people wouldn't do this."

But there are always a few brave ones.

Some time ago, there was a madman on their island who went fishing on the sea on a foam board.

In the end, he was saved by a passing fishing boat.

Now this old man is very old, but he still dares to fish on the foam board. He is even more fierce than the madman on their island.

The old man saw that they were looking at him, and he was still arrogant, "It's really strange. I saw the news a few days ago that a man in Ningcheng paddled a kayak from Ningcheng to Treasure Island to escape debt. He paddled so far, but he was fine, right?"

Jiang Han was depressed, and he looked at the broken boat under his feet. According to what he said, he felt that he could go to the Pacific Ocean.

But he quickly gave up this idea.

Many fishermen are very brave and always think that it's okay.

But fishermen are buried in the sea, even today when shipbuilding technology and rescue technology are so advanced.

And those cargo ships and passenger ships, because they follow the rules, the probability of accidents is much smaller than that of fishing boats.

Jiang Han did not try to persuade the old man. These old men are very stubborn and it is useless to persuade them.

Zhang Haidai kindly said, "Uncle, you should get a boat. It won't cost much without the bottom cabin and engine."

The old man rolled his eyes at Zhang Haidai and said, "Young people have a lot of money, but I don't have that much money. I have been fishing with foam boards for so many years and nothing happened. Why spend this money to get a boat?"

Zhang Haidai was not a man with a flexible tongue, so he was speechless immediately.

And the old man pulled up a two-pound mackerel.

"What are you young people doing on our island?"

"We are here to catch fish."

"What's so good about catching fish? You can't catch a crab as big as your palm in half a day. You might as well fish like me."

"Are there crabs in the mangroves here?"

The mangroves were still a little far away from where they were now. Jiang Han couldn't see the situation over there, so he asked.

"Yes, there are, and they are quite big. But not many people have caught them. The tide has not receded yet in the mangroves over there, so let's go after the tide recedes."

Jiang Han was relieved, as long as someone caught it before.

If you just catch crabs, the income should not be very good.

"Old man, do you have ice cubes for sale on your island now?"

He thought it would be better to go fishing before the tide rises, because some fish cannot be kept alive and must be frozen in time to keep fresh.

"Yes, I have some at home. I'm just going back, you guys come with me."

Jiang Han didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

They followed the old man into the village with boxes.

There were various slogans written in the village, and the road surface was also well built.

All kinds of infrastructure were also built according to the standards of scenic spots, and the ruins of the people's commune at that time were preserved.

"Look at other people's villages, how well they have developed, and then look at our village." Zhang Haidai sighed unconsciously.

"If you really want to compare, there are still many factories on this island. If the villagers want to work, they can just work on their own island."

Zhang Haidai really felt that comparing people to each other would make people angry, and comparing villages to each other would also make people angry.

Jiang Han saw that there were five-pointed stars painted on the walls of every villager, and he knew that these houses were planned.

It is probably to create a unified era atmosphere for the entire village.

They did not go into the old man's house. They stood at the door and asked the old man to get them a box of ice.

They paid, and the old man also gave them a bag of dried shrimps.

"Uncle, we don't buy dried shrimps."

"It's not for sale, it's for you."

"Uncle, we also have dried shrimps over there."

"Your side belongs to your side, and this is our side. We have a lot of dried shrimps at home, and I can't eat them all, so you can think of it as helping me eat them."

Jiang Han didn't expectThere is such a thing.

His box of ice is not as valuable as the bag of shrimp skin given by the old man.

He saw the payment code on the wall, so he transferred the money to the old man.

When the old man chased him out of the house, Jiang Han and his friends had already waved at him and walked away.

When they came to a three-way intersection, Jiang Han stopped and pointed to one side, "There is a coffee shop here, Guan San, go there and wait for us. When we are done, we will come to pick you up."

Guan San was stunned, "There is a coffee shop over there? Even if there is, it won't be open at this time."

"It should be open." Jiang Han not only saw the coffee shop, but also saw someone sitting inside drinking coffee through the glass window of the coffee shop.

Guan San was skeptical, "Have you been here before?"

"Yeah." Jiang Han responded randomly.

He did come here once before, but that was more than ten years ago.

Zhang Haidai thought Guan San was too nagging, "What's wrong with you? How could Brother Han make a mistake? If he says there is, there must be. If he says the store is open, it must be open."

Lai Zhuang also nodded vigorously, "Brother Jiang Han, no, no."

Guan San was stunned for a moment. These two people trusted Jiang Han too much, as if Jiang Han's farts were fragrant.

He was unfamiliar with the place, and coming to such a place, he could only trust them.

"Then I'll go to the coffee shop and wait."

Guan San walked along the path in the village, and there were constant barking of dogs on the side.

He unconsciously quickened his pace. Fortunately, there was a coffee shop with lights on in front.

Zhang Haidai touched his head, "The dogs should be asleep at this time, why are there so many dogs barking."

Jiang Han also felt strange, "I guess one dog woke up and barked, and the other dogs followed suit."

Jiang Han didn't have time to care about the dogs. Now it was more important to fish.

The three of them got on the boat.

Zhang Haidai was about to start the boat, but was stopped by Jiang Han, "Let me start."

Zhang Haidai's eyes lit up, "Brother Han, do you have a target?"

Jiang Han nodded, "Well, let's go a little further."

Now his scanning range has reached more than 5,600 meters. He saw a group of knife fish about 5 kilometers away.


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