"This is probably one or two hundred pounds, right?"

Ye Yaodong also saw a large bag of meaty pomfret on the deck and was surprised, "If you cast a net casually, you can still get a big net of meaty pomfret?"

"There might just be a school of fish."

"This fish is not valuable, but you can use it to dry it. You can string it up on a string and hang it on a boat to dry it. The sun is strong and the sea breeze is blowing. It will have more original flavor and taste better than drying it on land.

It’s perfect for eating.”

He chewed it as he spoke. He had all kinds of dried fish at home, and there really was no meat pomfret. The flavors of different fish were very different when dried.

When I came out, I was thinking about what fresh fish I couldn't eat at sea. I didn't have any dried hairtail, and I was worried that it would get damp if I put it on the boat. It would be better to catch it on the spot if I had something to eat when I was out.

"I'll pick it up later and see if there are a lot of groceries inside. If it's not enough for fishing bait, just chop up the pomfret and use it as fishing bait."

What a waste!

However, this fish is really worthless now, and it will be worthless in the future. It is only six or eight yuan, which is still the retail price, which can be said to be cheaper than vegetables.

"Let's use it to dry the fish. I don't know how long we will stay in Zhejiang Province. It will be easier to steam some dried fish with rice in the morning."

"Okay, then everyone, let's take out the knives and cutting boards you brought, kill these pomfrets, marinate them for half an hour, rinse them and hang them up, and then go fishing. There are many of you, so it will only take 10 minutes to finish."

"Oh, okay, then let's kill the fish first and then fish."

They are all workers, and they do whatever their masters tell them to do, and no one has any objections.

Each of them went to get the kitchen knives and cutting boards that they had brought on board, and were ready to start cooking. The first knife they took out to sea was not for jellyfish, but for pomfret.

Aguang also helped sort them, instead of just leaving the work to them, he went fishing himself.

He picked out all the pomfrets and placed them in the open space on the deck. They formed a circle and slowly killed them, leaving them in the middle for their convenience.

After picking out the pomfret, he put the other goods into the basket. The groceries inside had been crushed to death by the net of pomfret, so there was no need to put them in the bucket again.

Seeing them killing fish in an orderly manner, Ye Yaodong also withdrew his gaze and concentrated on fishing.

I don’t know if the bait was too big, the number of big fish was limited, and it was not easy for small fish to take the bait, so there was no movement for a long time.

Moving the fishing rod doesn't seem to be of much use. The fishing boat is actually moving and the fish's bodies are floating in the sea.

As for Azheng opposite, he had already seen that he had caught two golden thread fish in just a short time. He was grinning like a fool. They were also good products.

At this time, I watched him reel in the line again, and what he caught was a black sea bream weighing about one pound.

He looked at it and saw that it was probably because his hook was relatively thin and the bait was all small shrimps, so the fish he caught were not big.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take off the small white seal and change it to a smaller bait, he saw movement coming from the fishing rod in his hand.

This made him excited, and he thought it must be a big fish, so he quickly reeled in the line.

However, when he reeled in the line, he felt that the shot was extremely smooth. There was no sign of struggle on the other end of the fishhook. Apart from being a little heavier, it was not difficult at all and was extremely smooth.

He kept reeling in the line in confusion, wondering what he had caught this time.

I heard that anglers can catch anything except fish.

He felt that what he caught with this rod might not be a fish. Otherwise, how could there be no sign of struggle at all? He also had some expectations in his heart. What could he catch?

He really doesn't care whether he can catch fish or not, and he's not a real fisherman.

I just fish casually to pass the time for fun. If I can catch other strange things, it will be a proof and it feels quite interesting.

After Aguang sorted out the pomfrets, he quickly approached Ye Yaodong with a simple hook and hand line.

"I didn't expect that you had a lot of messy stuff on your boat. Our dad actually let you play like this without scolding you? When my dad and I were trawling in the same boat, we didn't even bother to clean it up, for fear of being caught.

Cursing at me."

"Won't you let your father join in the sin? Then he won't have the right to scold you."

"Then my dad will definitely not be interested. He is already very old."

"It's hard to say, a man remains a boy until he dies."

"It makes sense."

Aguang touched his chin and felt that what he said made sense, but when he raised his head, he saw that he was reeling in the thread. It seemed that he was reeling in smoothly?

"Why didn't you pull the recycling line?"

"I don't know either. The fishhook isn't pulling. How can I pull it?"

"Let's see what good things you can catch?" He was not in a hurry to hang up the bait and put out the line, "It seems that Azheng has also caught several fish across the way."

"I saw him catch golden thread fish twice, and just caught a squid. It's quite easy to catch such a small fish with this small hook."

"I'll try it later... Hey! Box! Damn, there's a box hanging on your hook. You caught a box?" As soon as A Guang finished speaking, the topic changed and he said in surprise.

Ye Yaodong was also surprised, it turned out to be a box?

In this trolling, the hook actually got caught in a box?

He had a surprised look on his face, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and he continued to speed up the movement of taking up the thread. When he and A Guang worked together to move the box onto the boat, Father Ye was no longer calm.

They had brought several treasure boxes from the sea, but now they fell into the box again. Could there be another treasure?

But the fishing boat was sailing, and there were so many boats following it. He couldn't just stop the boat just to see what was in the box.

He could only shout loudly to Ye Yaodong, "Dongzi, look what's inside?"

The boatmen who were killing fish on the boat next to them also stopped what they were doing, turned to look at the box next to them, and started talking.

"Ah? Can you still catch a box?"

"How can you catch this? It's so weird."

"What could be in here? Is it an antique?"

"It doesn't look like it. I didn't expect to be able to catch a box. I've only seen longline fishing nets, shoes, rags and other messy things..."

"There really is everything in this sea."

However, this box is a bit big, almost half a meter high, and it's not quaint at all. It's quite simple and rough, and it's surrounded by nails and wooden sticks. It doesn't look like an antique at all.

Although it was heavy to carry it up, most of the weight was lost after the water drained away.

Ye Yaodong kicked it out of the antiques category, thinking it must be something from modern times that accidentally fell into the sea.

He was also very curious about what he could get out, and he asked Aguang to bring a pair of pliers over his face full of expectation. They didn't care about continuing fishing, and planned to open the box first.

Father Ye kept sailing the boat absent-mindedly, keeping his eyes on them, watching them pull out nails and open boxes, and only focused a little on controlling the direction of the boat.

When they opened the box, he stretched his neck, but he saw Ye Yaodong take out a red rubber doll wrapped in a layer of plastic film...

For a moment, I became a little nervous. With wide eyes, I saw that he was carrying another one in his left hand, one in each hand, two identical red rubber dolls.

"Rag doll?"

His face was full of disappointment.

However, he then saw A Guang take out the small tin toy cars from the box, one after another, one after another, filling the open space at his feet, and all of these small tin toy cars were wrapped

Plastic film, it looks like there are twenty or thirty cars.

He was disappointed again. Toy cars are just for children to play with. What's the use of them?

Shaking his head, he turned around again and focused on sailing the boat.

Ye Yaodong and Aguang were both very happy, with smiles on their faces.

This kind of toy tin car was still very rare in this era. There were only a few of them on the toy cabinets of rural suppliers. In other words, their town had a Taiwanese goods store at the port, and some strange foreign things would be there.

A little more.

Usually when you go to the market, it's hard to see it. After all, this thing is quite expensive.

It will be very expensive in the future, after all, it is rare.

I heard that there is a very special toy car inside, that is the red Oriental Red car, because it is a tin toy designed to commemorate the first domestically produced car in Chinese history. It is a treasure in the tin collectible world.

"This box is great, I didn't expect it to be full of toys!"

"These cars are so good-looking, majestic, and beautiful. They come in various colors. There are also Jiefang and Dongfeng cars. They are red, green, and white. They are so pretty!!!"

A Guang touched this car and that car, he was full of wonder, his eyes were filled with stars, he couldn't take his eyes off them and couldn't put them down.

What man can refuse a car?

"Dongzi, you are so lucky. I am so envious of you that my mouth is watering. There are so many tin cars. No, you have to give me two! If you don't give them to me, I will just grab them.

!”

He grabbed this one in his hand and that one in his hand, looking at each one, and his arms were full in an instant.

Every car here is the dream of their men, and it can also be said that they all have a playful heart.

Although he does not have a son, he can play by himself, and his son can play with the rest in the future.

"Take it easy, two. I can only take two at most. I will take the rest back!"

Ye Yaodong has no desire to play. He has seen too much of the world.

But his family has a lot of children, and I'm sure every one of them will fall in love with it. He has already imagined several boys drooling, saying all kinds of good things, and begging him to give one to him.
To be continued...