MTL - Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982-Chapter 443 Automatically delivered to your door

   "Good guy! It's a pity that it fled back into the sea again. I said how it looks red." Ye Yaopeng regretted it for a while, then put his head down and picked up his own.

  Forget about the fish being missed, the goods in front of you are more important, so take care of the present first.

   "Wait a while and see if you will be pushed up by the waves again. Don't run forward, or you will not be able to get ashore when the waves roll back and the typhoon blows."

  Under Ye Yaodong's reminder, the two of them looked around again, then quickly stepped back a few steps, picked up and moved forward before they knew it.

  He touched the rope around his waist, and felt a little more at ease, and he would not follow the fish with a feverish head.

   "My bucket is almost full, take it in and pour it."

Ye Yaodong threw a large white pomfret in front of him into the bucket, feeling that the bucket was already seven or eight percent full and heavy, and then took a look around with the flashlight, and if he didn't see any fish, he took the bucket to the yard first, and found a basket. The basket was placed on the porch and poured out.

  The two brothers heard him say that his bucket was almost full, and they were envious and full of energy at the same time. Regardless of the wind and rain, they continued to look around with their heads down.

  The typhoon was whistling mercilessly there, and the heavy rain was pouring down like a pour, sweeping over one after another, and the two brothers were still full of passion.

I don’t know if it’s because the three of them kept taking flashlights at the surrounding gates, and when they came to the neighbor’s house, they even alarmed the others. In the surrounding five or six families who just moved in this year, the men in the family were also wearing clothes one after another. The coir raincoat ran out to check the situation.

  At first, they thought that the three of them had lost something important, so they ran out to find it despite the heavy wind and rain during the typhoon. I want to say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. They are all neighbors. Come out to ask about the situation, give a hand, and knock on the brother's house next to you to come out together, and you can also have a companion.

   But I didn't expect the three of them to be picking fish?

   Picking up fish?

   Really picking up fish!

  As soon as they stepped out of the house, they saw scattered fish, shrimp and shells scattered around. They knew without thinking that it must have been hit by waves or blown by typhoons.

  In the spirit of not picking up nothing, they picked up everything they saw, only to find that there was a big white pomfret not far from the door?

  The silver-white figure made the eyes light up instantly, and the big white pomfret is not comparable to those miscellaneous fish.

  The people who came out immediately understood, what were those three people squatting there picking up? This is picking up money!

There are a few scattered around our door, all washed up by the wave of sea water just now, not evenly distributed, just randomly washed by the waves, the three brothers haven't picked it up here yet, so there are still fish that slipped through the net for them pick up.

   Picking them up all the way, they couldn’t even hold them in their hands. They didn’t even have a basket and bucket that could hold fish and shrimp, and the white pomfret could only be held in their arms. They really wanted to run home immediately to get things to pack.

   But I am very curious to know how much those people picked up? After all, they came out for a while first.

   Seeing that it was quite close, he didn't have to go far, so he just stepped forward to have a look.

  With just one glance, everyone was excited. I was the one who picked up almost a bucket, and it was still full of big white pomfrets. Looking at the other side, it was also a bucket of big white pomfrets.

   Now, one by one ran into the house without hesitation, went back to get the bucket, and rushed back quickly, even the strong wind could not stop their speed of making money.

   "What do you think you are squatting here for? You are picking up so many big white pomfrets."

   "When did you guys come out?"

   "I heard from the children at home that I have been seeing flashlights shining everywhere just now, and I thought it was a child who was naughty, and the flashlight at home was playing with it..."

  Ye Yaopeng shouted: "We also caught up after a while after we came out. Just now, Dalang sent a wave of big white pomfrets up."

   "What? Another big white pomfret?"

   "No wonder I saw such a big white pomfret just after I came out. This fish can get you a lot of money per catty, several cents. You are going to get rich, picking up so many..."

   "We've just picked it up for a while, and it's not all white pomfret."

   It's up to them to believe it or not.

   "Oh my God... It's a big wave and a typhoon, and it really brought a lot of fish and shrimp ashore..."

   "The wind is too strong, the rain is heavy, the waves are big, it's too dangerous..."

   "The wind is not strong, the rain is not strong, and the waves are not strong. Where do you find fish? You have to go to the sea to catch fish."

  The neighbors chatted funnyly, yelling in the wind and rain, and it seemed that the painting style was very strange.

  They also found it very novel and full of freshness. They had never ran out of their homes to pick up goods on the beach when a typhoon was blowing.

  Who is not afraid of typhoons? People will die, and people die from typhoons every year.

   Today's experience is really rare, and it's rare once in the world.

  Generally, when a typhoon comes, everyone closes the doors and windows early, stays at home, and waits for the typhoon to pass.

   No one will use their brains to pick up goods at the beach during a typhoon, and they are not people who want money or life, but now they are at their own door.

  The fish are delivered to your doorstep, why don’t you pick them up?

   It means that the money has been scraped to the door of the house, so it must be picked up.

   "Huh~哗啦啦~咚~"

  The typhoon roared and whistled in the ear, bringing a piece of heavy rain to sweep away, and the waves not far away rolled up and roared, and smashed down, forming a symphony in the ears, but their enthusiasm was not diminished in the slightest.

  There are many people, so you can be more courageous. It's just talking by shouting all the time. After talking loudly for a while, everyone shut up and took the time to pick up their own things.

  Everyone’s thoughts at this time are that you scrape yours and I’ll pick mine. If you let the wind and waves make waves, I’ll stay far away and I’ll pick mine.

   Money and life are also needed.

  Just as everyone was either bowing their bodies, squatting there, or bending over to pick up something, suddenly a huge wave rolled up on the sea.

  Ye Yaodong felt the pressure, and when he turned his head to look, he was startled, before he reminded everyone to back away.

  It was too late to say it, but it was soon, that huge wave was blown by the typhoon, and instantly covered their heads and backs firmly and unceremoniously.

   Those who didn't stand still were directly knocked down by this huge wave, and were dazed.

   "Ah, fish! Lots of fish!"

   "There are also shrimps and crabs... blue crabs and blue crabs... ran away..."

   "Be careful of the waves, you can't go any further..."

   "Ouch, I'm still jumping~"

   "Big Bass?"

   The scene suddenly became chaotic, big and small fish all over the ground were beaten down by the big wave, some of them were already killed, and some could still pant and move their tails before belching.

  Everyone around was extremely excited. As far as the eye could see, the ground was full of fish, shrimp and crabs. The waves coming up in waves were much stronger than those dragging a net.

   It was just the fish that fell on the ground, and it was too late for everyone to pick them up. With the aftermath of the tide, many of them were brought into the sea again.

  That big bass weighed ten kilograms by visual inspection, and it attracted everyone's attention as soon as it hit the shore. Seeing it moved forward by the sea water, everyone rushed up.

  Ye Yaodong wanted to run over against the strong wind, but the rope tied around his waist held him back. At this moment, he couldn't help but cursed, "Sai Linmu, it's so in the way, **** it."

  Just as he was about to untie the rope tied around his waist, another big wave churned, and a familiar red figure was pushed up by the wave again.

  Ye Yaodong spotted it out of the corner of his eye, and stood there excitedly. The fish was pushed by the waves and moved towards him, while the others all ran towards the big bass.

  Sound east and west!

   It came just in time.

  He watched anxiously, only hated that the waves moved towards him too slowly and the tide was too shallow.

   "Damn it, the waves ahead are so big, but the waves here are so small, hurry up and send them here."

  When the aftermath of the tide just pushed the big fish to the front, Ye Yaodong jumped down and grabbed the deep-sea golden-eyed bream that was still jumping.

   "Good guy, I haven't seen such a big one before."

   This one is a big-eyed golden-eyed eagle. The red and fiery color is particularly festive. Chinese people like red. This kind of red fish on the New Year's Eve dinner table is even more festive.

   Moreover, it also has a pair of big Kazilan eyes, which are like transparent marbles. The marbles are not as big as its eyes, and they still glow with golden light.

  Too sleepy, I went to bed at two o’clock today, got up at six o’clock, and didn’t sleep at noon.

   There is only one update today, and the other one is on leave!