Canghai saw four fish hanging on Wei Wenkui's shoulders, four of which were big fish. They used ropes to put them on their cheeks, and they were carrying two slightly smaller fish in their hands, and they walked happily like flying to the village.

"Uncle Wei, you've got a good harvest," Cang Hai asked with a smile.

Wei Wenkui laughed and said, "Stop talking, go quickly, there are still many fish. I didn't expect that the dam broke the dam, and we have achieved real benefits."

While speaking, the tiger's head jumped out from behind Wei Wenkui, holding a fish that had almost three or four pounds of pounds in his mouth. The tail was still placing it, and it was not dead yet.

The tiger head did not stop and ran over Canghai.

"Your tiger head is such a good dog. It's not like ours who are stupid and don't even know how to catch fish at home."

Seeing the tiger's head, Wei Wenkui's eyes were full of envy.

Canghai smiled and said nothing.

Aohu! Aohu!

As soon as Wei Wenkui finished speaking, Tietou hugged a big fish and jumped past the two of them. Tietou was very fast, much faster than when he ran.

Ping An followed Tietou immediately. The boy carried four on his shoulders and carried four in his hand. Although he was slightly smaller than Wei Wenkui's body, he was better than the number.

"Uncle Wei, go quickly. What are you saying now? Go catch fish." Ping'an was very happy.

Canghai and Wei Wenkui immediately started to work hard when they heard this.

The water puddles near the village were cleared, and the small fish and the like were thrown back into the river. The big fish had been carried home by the villagers. Now, if you want to find the big fish, you naturally have to wander upstream along the river.

After trotting for nearly ten minutes, Canghai found a new puddle. There were not many fish in the puddle, and the largest one was two or three pounds. Canghai, who moved a few big fish home, looked a little disliked these little fish, threw all the fish into the river, and continued to wander upwards.

He threw several puddles in a row and heard Hu Shijie's voice coming from behind.

"Haiwazi, what are you doing?"

Cang Hai turned his head and was about to answer Hu Shijie's question. When he saw his equipment, he was shocked: "Wow, Grandpa Hu, are you planning to pull all the fish back at one time?"

Hu Shijie drove his own mule, carrying two baskets on his back. Each basket could probably be filled with dozens of kilograms. If it was used to hold fish, it would have to be filled with hundreds or tens of kilograms at a time. The transportation effect was much more exciting than that of people carrying it back and forth.

"You guy is stupid. Of course you have to use animals to pull this far road. I won't talk nonsense to you. Take the time to catch fish. After you finish fishing, go to the town to buy some big salt. Even if the dead fish can be marinated, dried into dried fish." Hu Shijie said as he led the mule past Canghai.

Canghai thought for a while and thought that he would use his hands to get his ugly donkey when he got back.

Continue to move forward, Canghai found that his fish-catching speed is not as fast as that of the old man Hu Shijie, because he just needs to throw the big fish directly into the basket on the mule's back. As for the small fish, kicked it and swept it into the river.

Soon the villagers in the village came back one after another, with all the families holding animals, and each family happily began to pick up fish along the river.

"Second brother!" Ping'an shouted at Canghai.

Canghai couldn't help but feel happy when he saw it because Ping An had done what he wanted to do. The boy came with an ugly donkey. Not only did he come with an ugly donkey, but he also put the ugly donkey in a car, and there were two plastic buckets on the car.

"Good boy, you're still smart!" Cang Hai praised with a loud laugh.

Others use baskets, and most of the fish will die when transported back, but Ping An directly took a large plastic bucket. If you decorate the water fish, you might not be sure to survive.

Qiu Shanghua laughed and said, "We also want to use buckets, but who has a plastic bucket as big as yours?"

Cang Hai thought for a while and smiled: "That's right!"

The plastic buckets from Canghai's family were brought back when Canghai returned to the village for the first time. They were originally prepared to store water, with a diameter of 60 to 70 cm and a height of more than one meter. Later, they were not useful and kept piled up in the old kiln. Unexpectedly, they suddenly played a big role now.

"Second brother, let's pick up fish." Ping'an's happy eyes could not see it.

Cang Hai waved his hand: "Go!"

The two guys didn't want to snatch them with others, so they led the ugly donkey and wandered up the river. When they were about four or five hundred meters away from everyone, they found a new water puddle with a fat head fish of seven or eight kilograms inside, and three or four thorn fish left. In addition to these two types of fish, there is also a special fish. The name of Canghai's hometown is Papao. Because this kind of fish likes to lie in the grass on the shore, and will jump back to the water if there is danger.

Two or three fish, each one is about seven or eight taels. For fish, such a fish is already very big, generally four or five taels.

Ping An also saw the "Papaoyu".

"Pick it up, pick up all the fish in this sink!" Cang Hai said as he started to move.

The two brothers cleared the water hole in a few moves and continued to search upstream along the river pond. After a while, Hutou and Tietou also joined the team, and the two and the beasts set out upstream together.

Soon the bucket was filled with fish, with about seven or eight large fish in each bucket, and twenty or thirty small fish. Cang Hai stretched his head and looked at it. If he put it again, he didn't know how many fish in the bucket would survive when he arrived in the village.

"Enough, no need to pick it up. We'll just transport it back this time," Cang Hai said.

"Don't pick it up?" Ping'an asked.

Cang Hai shook his head: "I won't pick up the fish. When we come back, we will continue to move forward and throw the fish back into the river. In this way, we might be able to eat fish next year. If we pick them up all, we will lose our thoughts next year?"

"I said Haiwazi, you are really interesting. I don't know how many days the river can flow. You are still considering fish. According to me, it's better to pick up all these fish. Don't let the river die when all these fish die. Wouldn't that be even more wasteful?"

At some point, Liu Aifen walked to the next few people, and while speaking, he stretched out his head and looked at the two large buckets on the car.

"If you wait until the river is dry, then you will say it. Anyway, it is all from our village and you haven't gone to other people's homes," Cang Hai said with a smile.

"Haiwazi said it is right. Even if the river is dry, it will be dry on our territory. Now everyone has caught a lot of fish. Even if it is pickled, it will be enough for a long time. Who can still eat fish all day long?" Li Liren said.

Li Liren was driving the car. The couple now had empty cars and seemed to be ready to pick it up.

"Then you keep moving forward, let's send this trip back," Cang Hai smiled at the couple.

He waved his hand at Li Liren and his wife, Cang Hai took Ping An and drove the car to the village. Hutou and Tie Tou each held a fish, and walked in front of the team with their heads raised, as if he could catch fish even if he showed off.

He greeted people all the way, and when he returned home, Canghai put all the living fish in the bathtub in the bathroom. He took out a few dead fish and took them out separately. He scraped the scales and carefully cleaned them. He used a knife to make a cross knife on the fish meat, wiped it with salt inside and out, and then put it in a rope and hung it on the steel beam in the kitchen to dry it.

I brought Ping An, Hutou and Tie Tou again. This time, everyone didn’t have to catch fish, so they all got on the bus and went upstream along the river.

I met several groups of people in front of me. When Canghai met Hu Shijie, the old man spoke.

"Haiwazi, everyone has agreed that each family will be the last trip, and the remaining fish will be kept in the river..."

Cang Hai smiled and said, "I'm not going to pick up fish this time. I'm going to bring the fish on the river bank back into the water. I can do as much as I can. If some fish die in a hurry, I have to take them back and pickle them."

"Yes, I mean that, okay, I won't pull you, hurry up, I'll send this trip back and help you." Hu Shijie said, waved the whip in his hand, and the whip made a snap sound in the air. The big mule pulling the cart immediately pushed forward and the car slowly moved.

Canghai continued to rush forward, and got out of the car when he arrived at the puddle where there were fish. He wore Ping'an and Tie's head to save the fish. The two and the beasts buried their heads and threw the fish forward. Soon Canghuo discovered a problem. As he went up, the wider the river became and the deeper the water became.

I used to do it, so I couldn't see the terrain. Now Canghai understands that the terrain here is lower than the one in the village, otherwise how could the village look like a small river? These already look like a river.

As the water surface widens, there will be fewer and fewer water holes on the waste riverbed that rushes out of the loess, and everyone's life will naturally become easier and easier.

"Second brother, look, there is a big lake here!"

Without the need for peace reminder, Canghai also saw a shiny lake surface in front of him. There were some grass and trees rushing down from the upstream dam shelterbelt in the lake, which was messy. However, because the water in the lake was cleared after one day, it looked pretty good.

"Let's go, look." Cang Hai said that, he drove the ugly donkey to the ridge of the ditch. After walking along the ridge for a while, he found that there was no way to pass the front. The three ditches formed a three-fork here. The water had filled the three ditches, about four or five meters below the ridge of the ditch. It was a lake that flooded out.

"Second brother, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Go home and eat fish," Cang Hai said with a laugh.

After picking up a piece of lake, Canghai was unhappy to pick it up. Whether there are fish upstream or not is not important to Canghai, because if you keep picking it up, you have to pick up the dam. It’s dozens of miles away. Such a long road will definitely not be able to go to Canghai, a lazy person.

So Canghai took Ping An and drove the ugly donkey along the small river toward his own village.
Chapter completed!