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Chapter 342 The Island's Most Popular Islander of the Year

The ship shuttles continuously on the sea surface, and the rolled up waves slap on the hull,
Like an invisible hand gently wiping away the regrets and flaws of the ship,

It protects the fishermen to be safe and sound in the new year, with a bumper harvest.

Standing on the bow of the boat, Chen Jianhai and the uncle in sweatshirt chatted from the customs of the small island to the gossip of the islanders.

In the end, the two of them got tired of standing,

Just sit on the boat one by one, facing the sea and pointing out the country,

As for the son of the uncle in sweatshirt, he worked harder and has been conscientiously leading the ship.

Chen Jianhai looked at the clothes of the sweat shirt uncle, stretched out his hand to touch it, and said enviously:
"Where are these clothes for sale? I want to wear them too."

The uncle in sweatshirt patted Chen Jianhai's dog's paw away, and said solemnly: "These are unique clothes on the island, and only the islanders can wear them."

After finishing speaking, the uncle in sweatshirt asked tentatively:
"How about it, do you want to join the island?"

"Move your account here, and I'll give you my clothes right away."

Chen Jianhai glared at the other party fiercely.

tui!

If you don't want to give clothes, just say it!

Cheapskate!
Once opened, it opened directly from noon to sunset.

It's just a pity,
The eulogies and blessings of the islanders did not make the hazy sky transparent, the sky was always dark and gray,
The sea wind whips up the waves,
Take the boat up and down.

Although it was not the first boat, Xiaolang also took pictures of the boats going out to sea and sent them to Xu Bo, who was really jealous.

At night, the lights on the fishing boats are turned on.

The dots of fishing fire gathered together, like the stars reflected in the sea, fainted a little light in the sparkling waves.

The sound of the motor roared in my ears, but the feeling under my feet seemed to have stopped in place.

"Why did the boat stop?"

Chen Jianhai looked at the dark sea and asked curiously.

"The first net of the new year, let's catch some fish here."

As the uncle in sweatshirt opened his mouth, he took out a fishing net from the boat.

in the cab,

The uncle's son also came out, holding a pot, bowls and chopsticks in his hands, setting up a small table, and seemed to be ready to eat.

As fishermen living on small islands, they are very familiar with which sea area is fertile and which sea area is shipped.

Seeing that the uncle in sweatshirt is about to get off the net,

Chen Jianhai also became interested, and leaned over to the side of the boat, "I caught small squid last time, and there are many ink thieves!"

The sweat shirt uncle rolled his eyes at him, "Little squid... tsk tsk tsk, that's all you have!"

As he said that, the uncle in sweatshirt raised his hands, and the silver fishing nets shone with spots of light under the light, spreading quietly on the sea.

Other boats also threw their fishing nets into the sea one after another and cast their nets to catch fish.

This fishing is known as the first net of the new year.

Not for making money, just for food,
All the caught fish will be eaten on the fishing boat before sailing back to the island.

It not only means respecting the sea, not excessively depleting resources, but also means having surplus every year and living a rich life.

Chen Jianhai also joined in the fun, cast a fishing net, and picked up a few small fish.

A bowl of warm and delicious fish soup into the stomach, and a bowl of stewed rice, instantly dispelled the cold night at sea,
The ritual of a hard day is worth it because of this bowl of fish soup.

"Are you full?" The uncle in sweatshirt drank the last sip of fish soup and asked Chen Jianhai.

Chen Jianhai grabbed the rice in the bowl and nodded desperately.

"Okay! Let's set off when we're full!"

The uncle in sweatshirt looked down at his watch, and waved his right hand smartly,
The ship turned around slowly on the sea and headed towards the pier of the small island.

It is said that when you are full, you will feel sleepy.

With a full stomach, Chen Jianhai yawned, and fell obliquely on the pony,

On the other side, the uncle in sweatshirt sat quietly beside him, with his head lowered, and a low snore sounded.

The majestic aura of the day was quietly removed, leaving only old and tired.

"This man can't help tossing when he's old."

Chen Jianhai muttered to himself, then took out his mobile phone, and "clicked" to take an ugly photo of the uncle in sweatshirt.
I plan to store it in my mobile phone, and send it to the small island group when I have time in the future, secretly killing him.

The boat drove for about 40 minutes, and finally saw the pier in the distance.

After waking up the uncle in sweatshirt, Chen Jianhai stretched his waist with sore muscles,

Others are easy to say,

He is so tall, curled up on the pony, it is really uncomfortable.

Although he didn't do anything this day, it was really tiring to stay on the boat all the time.

Now he just wants to go back to the hotel and take a hot shower, then get into the quilt and play with his mobile phone happily.

"Eh? Why are there so many people at the pier?"

Suddenly, Chen Jianhai saw a dark crowd gathered on the pier, and felt a little panic in his heart.

"Do we have any activities tonight??"

The sweat shirt uncle said: "There is a small performance."

Chen Jianhai was dumbfounded.

Worthy...

Isn't the New Year celebration on this island too rich?
This must not last until midnight!
But even though he thought so, he simply scratched his hair to make himself look more energetic.

"On the day of the celebration, the men take a boat out to wash the sea, and the women clean up the house at home. After dinner, they go to the pier to have a small celebration together."

The uncle in sweatshirt jumped off the boat, and walked ahead with his hands behind his back, saying:

"I'll go to the front to arrange the layout first. Don't worry, go slowly."

"Okay, sir." Chen Jianhai followed leisurely.

not a few steps,

Chen Jianhai watched Xiaolang walk down from the boat next to him.While wiping the halazi on his chin with his hand, he yawned.

"elder brother!"

When Xiaolang saw Chen Jianhai, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over like a monkey.

"I'm so bored this day, go back and play games at night!"

Chen Jianhai sighed helplessly: "What games are you playing! There are also shows!"

Xiaolang was startled: "It's not over yet!"

The two were talking when suddenly a bright fire lit up in front of the beach.

The childish and fragrant singing voice came along with the soft guitar sound.

Chen Jianhai paused,
I saw on the beach,
Dozens of islander cubs stood in the middle of the crowd, holding hands, lined up in two rows, and were singing earnestly.

in front of the cub,

The woman in the beach white dress before waved her hands in command.

When the islanders on both sides saw Chen Jianhai and Xiaolang approaching, they applauded enthusiastically.

The uncle in sweatshirt was standing in front of the cubs choir, holding something in his hand, looking at Chen Jianhai and Xiaolang with a full smile.

"Brother, what rhythm is this?"

Xiaolang said in a low voice: "Why is there a feeling of the groom welcoming the bride at a wedding?"

What the hell are you. . .

Chen Jianhai really wanted to kick Xiaolang.

What time is it, and you are still so unruly!
The two walked nervously in front of the uncle in sweatshirt.

The undershirt uncle said with a smile:
"Chen Jianhai, after the unanimous vote of our islanders, you are now declared the most popular islander of the year!"

(End of this chapter)