My Deep-sea Fishery

Although the swordfish is not as famous as the swordfish, in fact, its ferocity is not inferior to the swordfish.

The same sharp and long mouth, the same super fast swimming speed, part-time job is a swordfish with big flag-like fins on its back.

"Good luck." Zhang Qicheng smiled and said: "Swordfish is also a good thing. The fish is tender and plump, with high nutritional value. It is one of the very rare catches. Not only is the number of swordfish scarce, they are also extremely difficult to catch. They are one of the fastest swimming fish in the sea, and it is difficult to catch them whether it is purse seine or trawl, and it is even more difficult to catch them with fish cages. This fish hardly eats dead fish."

Xiang Yang smiled and nodded, "Luck is very good. This sailfish is supposed to launch a raid to prey on a certain prey, but it happened to be caught by the fishing net after the speed was lowered. Otherwise, how can my net catch the flag? fish?"

"It's the right thing to come out with you this time." Zhang Qicheng stared at the sailfish with bright eyes, "We have another good food."

Xiang Yang smiled. It's just a swordfish. It's really not easy to sell. Zhang Qicheng just made a big profit on salmon. Since Zhang Qicheng wants to eat this swordfish, let's eat it. Xiang Yang also wants to taste it. Taste the taste of swordfish.

Soon after the catch was counted, most of the crew were tired and collapsed on the deck.

Xiang Yang had a smile on his face as he was about to say something.

Just then, Xiang Yang's cell phone rang.

"Huh?" Xiang Yang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was actually from Xiang Mu.

"Hello? Mom." Xiang Yang quickly answered the phone.

"It's finally connected, why don't you answer the phone?" Xiang Mu complained.

"The signal on the sea is not very good. There is no signal in a large area. What's the matter, what's the matter?" Xiang Yang asked.

Xiang Mu said: "Grandpa Fu came to our house today."

Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, "Which is Grandpa Fu?"

"Which grandfather can there be? The old principal of a small village." Xiang Mu said.

When Xiang Mu said so, Xiang Yang knew immediately.

Grandpa Fu is almost the oldest group of people in the village. He has taught in the village for decades. Many people have been his students for three generations, but he has never taught Xiang Yang because he was in Xiang Yang. Grandpa Fu had retired when he was in elementary school.

But Grandpa Fu taught Xiang Yang's uncle, father, and third uncle, and I heard from Uncle Xiang that Grandpa Fu had a lot of pictures of the Xiang family in the past, and he was kind to the Xiang family.

"Mom, can you just say that it's Principal Fu? What is his old man doing in our house?" Xiang Yang asked.

"Grandpa Fu wants to burn the pagoda. He said that this is an old tradition in our Huhai Town, and it is also an important intangible cultural heritage. But now the old people who know how to burn the pagoda are almost dead, and his body is about to die now. , If he dies, this important intangible heritage will be completely lost, so he wants to burn the pagoda at the end of this year." Xiang Mu said.

"Burning the pagoda?" Xiang Yang asked, "This is our old tradition in Huhai Town? Why have I never heard of it?"

"That was a long time ago." Xiang Mu said.

According to legend, in the late Qing Dynasty, on the night of the Lunar New Year's Day, a group of pumpkin-stealing children boiled the stolen pumpkins in the wild under the maple tree.

The group of children used three stones to form a temporary stove, set up pots to cook melons, and surrounded the three spaces between the stones with tiles to prevent the wind from blowing and the fire. One space was left, which was used to add firewood. fire.

When the pumpkin is ripe, the tiles in the two stalls will be burnt red.

When the children moved the pot away from the stove, blinking, an old man with red beard and red face wearing red clothes and red pants emerged from the firepit. The children were so scared that they lost the pumpkin in their hands and held their heads. Flee towards their respective homes.

How can adults believe it after hearing about it?

They beat the bear children to Fatty first, and then went straight to the place where the children boiled pumpkins. After all, in that era, pumpkins were very precious.

As a result, strange things happened again.

The adults' legs are held down by an invisible force, they can't front and back, they can only spin around in place.

But the adults didn't see any red-bearded old people. They only saw the huge piles of red fire resembling a pagoda spitting out tongues of flames in the gaps of fish-scale tiles.

The pagoda was bursting with fire from time to time, people could faintly hear the crackling of wood burning, and seeing sparks flying in the sky, the fire continued until midnight.

The next day, the residents of Huhai Town talked in groups about the scene they saw last night, all puzzled.

Later, the ancient temples nearby the old temples were cracked, saying that it was the advent of the **** of fire in the sky, which was a lucky thing.

After Lao Miaozhu said that, the residents of Huhai Town finally put their hanging hearts back into their stomachs.

Because this is a good thing, the villagers began to discuss with excitement. Soon, it was determined that the whole town would use tiles to form a tower on the Lunar New Year’s Eve every year, open the door from the bottom, and enter the chai. The fire burned until midnight, until the whole tower body turned red, used to commemorate the advent of Huo De Xingjun.

Because the object resembles a tower, people slowly call this activity "burning a pagoda".

Xiang Yang was quite speechless after hearing it, "Mom, these are all myths and legends, but also Huo De Xingjun, why don't you say that it is Fire God Zhu Rong."

Xiang Yang does not even believe in punctuation marks for this kind of mythology.

This is all nonsense, okay.

"Wait." Zhang Qicheng called to Xiang Yang, and hurriedly shouted on the phone: "Auntie, are you sure there really is such a tradition in Huhai Town? Why I haven't heard anything about it. Ever?"

"Yes, and with the passage of time, when the inheritors burned the pagoda, they made the pagoda more round and bigger, adding a series of related content to create an atmosphere, and finally formed a spectacular view similar to sacrificial activities. Scene, this kind of activity continues until after liberation." Xiangmu said very sure.

"Wait, you let me look up the information." Zhang Qicheng hurriedly took out the phone and pressed his finger randomly on the screen.

Fang Youqun curiously moved his head over~www.wuxiahere.com~ Brother Zhang, even if it is true, it is also an event in our Huhai Town. Why are you so excited? "

Zhang Qicheng glanced at Fang Youqun, "If there is such an event, I will sponsor all the expenses incurred in this event in the next 100 years."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yang took a deep breath.

To burn the tiles red, there are also related activities to create an atmosphere. How much does it cost to hold this once?

Has Zhang Qicheng covered all the expenses for this activity in a hundred years? What does he picture?

Protect intangible cultural heritage?

Nonsense, Xiang Yang would never believe that this reason would allow Zhang Qicheng to draw out such a huge sum of money.

Xiang Yang was suddenly vigilant. To make Zhang Qicheng so enthusiastic, there must be hidden information that Xiang Yang didn't know.

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