Chapter 110 Typhoon Days Out to Sea (Monthly Ticket 500 Plus More Updates)

Ye Yaodong thought about it and pondered it. There must be waves. His small wooden boat would definitely not be able to withstand it, but the one Aguang's family just bought should be fine.

The typhoon is still a few days away, and it is uncertain whether it will hit them head-on. The weather here has not been affected all day today, and it should not have too much impact on their offshore waters tomorrow.

"Then let's try, go early and come back early. If the waves are too big, we'll come back quickly."

"Okay, it's settled then."

"Well, let's go at five in the morning, right? Don't go too far."

"OK, alright."

For fear of being beaten, Aguang didn't dare to go in and have a cup of tea. The two just squatted under the tree and smoked together, chatted for a while, and fed the mosquitoes for a while.

When Aguang finished smoking the last cigarette in his pocket, he was also driven away.

He has no regrets and smokes cigarettes for his future uncle, as he should!

After Ye Yaodong returned home, he told his wife his plan to go out to sea early in the morning, but Lin Xiuqing was a little worried.

"Is it too dangerous?"

"It's okay. If the waves are too big, we can just turn around and come back."

Seeing that she was still frowning, Ye Yaodong hugged her and sat on his lap, "Don't worry, I'm just going offshore. I'll go collect the goods for the floor cage early tomorrow morning, and take the newly made floor by the way." Put down the cage together, and take advantage of the typhoon to see if we can net more cargo. Then we will sail the boat to the shelter, and then board A Guang's boat to go out and have a look."

"Okay, then you can see for yourself and be safe."

"After this typhoon passes, I will accompany you back to your parents' home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then stay there for two more days. You haven't been back for more than half a year." As he spoke, his hands became unsteady.

"Okay", she slapped his mischievous hand away, "the two children haven't slept yet."

"I don't want to sleep!"

"I don't want it either!"

Ye Yaodong turned his head and glared at the two people who were somersaulting on the bed, "When you move to a new house, you two will sleep in a room by yourself."

"No, I want to sleep with my mother!"

"I want a mother too!"

"Dad sleeps alone!"

"Yep!"

Ye Yaodong glared at the two brats who said, "This is my wife!"

"It's my mother!"

"It's my mother!"

"Get me to sleep quickly!"

Lin Xiuqing slapped him and broke away from his arms, "Why are you arguing with your son? After a while, they turned off the lights and went to sleep."

"Hehe~ It's shameless for you to hold your mother to sleep at such a big age."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Lie down quickly." Lin Xiuqing caught her eldest son and slapped his little buttocks, forcing him to lie down and stop moving.

Ye Yaodong also went to pull the wire next to the bed and turned off the lights so that the two of them could sleep honestly and think what he wanted.

Recently, he was used to getting up early. As soon as four o'clock in the morning, looking at the bright sky outside, he immediately sat up and got up lightly.

I have something on my mind, so I can't sleep so deeply even if I want to.

The sound of putting on clothes woke up Lin Xiuqing directly. She whispered: "Wear an extra layer of clothes. The wind is strong on the sea. It's a bit cold in the morning and evening now. Pay attention to your safety."

"Well, you can sleep a little longer, it's still very early."

"Um."

Before the time he made an appointment with A Guang, he went out to sea first. Anyway, he had already agreed to pick him up at his safe haven when the time came.

There are just a few ground cages. They are closed and released very quickly.

He came out early because there was no one at the pier early in the morning during the typhoon, and there were still a large number of ships on the shore that had not yet sailed to the shelter.

While enjoying the cool weather last night, I heard that some people feel that autumn has already entered. Several typhoons this year have not passed by their area. I feel that this typhoon will not pass by. I don’t plan to drive to a safe haven. I have to drive back and forth every time, which is quite troublesome. Yes, I plan to stop at the pier this time.

Seeing so many boats, he remembered that one year, many boats in the village did not go to the shelter because of a typhoon. The typhoon was too strong that day. The villagers were worried that the boats would be washed away by the waves or break apart when they docked at the pier. The wind and rain drove the ship to a safe haven, but many of them never came back.

Then, for nearly a month, no boats went out to sea for fishing. There were only a few fish caught, but the fish they caught were full of human hair and nails, and no one dared to eat them.

The village also fasted and prayed for a month.

He didn't know if it was because it was too long ago this time, and he was living in a haze and couldn't remember clearly, but he felt it was necessary to remind him. When he returned from sea in the afternoon, he would remind Secretary Chen.

He was thinking about this in his mind, but it was too early now, and he had to go to sea, so he could only wait until he came back in the afternoon to remind him.

He used a bamboo pole to prop up the boat, then went to row it, and slowly sailed the boat towards the middle of the sea. When it was further out on the sea, he could clearly see how big the waves were. The boat was shaking a little, but it was still there. Can bear it.

He sailed the boat to the buoy position where the ground cages were placed, and first pulled up the ground cages that had been put down two days ago one by one.

The first net actually pulled up 3 to 4 kilograms of small white shrimps, 7 to 8 kilograms of various good and bad fish, and a dozen large stone crabs, which were all worth the weight of the previous 5-6 nets. The goods are gone.

He happily poured everything into the bucket, and continued to pull along the rope. He pulled more than a dozen nets in a row, and the harvest was good.

He pulled and put it away until all the goods in the floor cage were received in the bucket, and then put down the newly made floor cage net, just in time to take advantage of this typhoon to net more goods.

The three buckets brought on board were already full at this time. He had no time to sort them now, so he could only throw them all into the buckets and wait for A Guang's boat to sort them during his free time.

He visually judged that the value of these goods was no worse than dragging a net for a day, which means that only a typhoon day can make every net explode.

The waves kept hitting the boat, and he could only ride up the waves, floating in the small boat, and the sky gradually became brighter.

After he arrived at the safe harbor and docked the boat, he waited for about ten minutes before Aguang arrived.

"Quite on time."

"I made a good calculation. I drove this way and I think the waves are okay and can be tolerated."

He lifted several barrels of goods onto A Guang's boat and said, "I think it's okay. We'll drive further and have a look later. If something goes wrong, let's run away as soon as possible."

"Did you have a good harvest today? How many rows of cages are there?"

"36 photos, that's pretty good. I guess the waves have brought the goods in. I just saw several blue crabs. The swimming crabs are estimated to be about ten kilograms. The small white shrimps are also rare, about 5-6 kilograms. There are also shrimps, miscellaneous. There are a lot of fish, you can sail the boat later and I will sort them."

"Well, I have a hunch that we will definitely have a good harvest this time!"

"The sixth sense from your Pei Shun?"

"Of course! Risks often come with opportunities."

"That makes sense!"

The two said as they sailed the boat out of the safe harbor.