My Deep-sea Fishery

Chapter 920: Escape

Xiang Yang instantly recognized who the person on the boat was. He exclaimed: "No, it's Uncle Shui Geng. He also went out to fish."

Uncle Shuigeng is also an old fisherman in Yanlong Village. He himself is a long-time sailing veteran and has rich sailing experience enough to cope with all kinds of bad weather.

But his fishing boat was really too small, and it was a little bit bigger than a normal lifeboat.

"Chen Qingsheng, speed up." Xiang Yang shouted.

Chen Qingsheng also saw the boat, and he said anxiously: "Boss, this is our fastest speed. Let me go. The boat in front doesn't even have an engine. How did he row the boat like this? From the place."

Xiang Yang calmly said: "There is no way, the fishery resources in the offshore are increasingly scarce. Now it is very common for these ordinary fishermen to go to the distant waters by boat for two or three hours."

Although the stars and the sea, dreams and the distance are beautiful.

But in fact, the journey to the sea of ​​stars, dreams and far away is a history of blood and tears.

Chen Qingsheng nodded, randomly set sail intently, and stopped talking.

Don't look, they are very close to the small boat, but in fact, it took almost ten minutes before the fishing boat got to the side of the small boat.

"Uncle Shui Geng." Xiang Yang shouted loudly.

"Boss Xiang, Fang Youqun, it's you." Over there, Uncle Shui Geng looked surprised when he saw Xiang Yang, "Why are you here? Or do you drive such a small boat?"

Fang Youqun said in a huff: "Uncle Shui Geng, it looks like your boat is smaller than ours? I remember that you also bought a new boat? Why do you still drive this kind of boat?"

The villagers in Yanlong Village have been guided by Xiang Yang several times, and now they have much wealthier than they used to be.

With the addition of the engine boat, it is indeed not only convenient, but also can run farther than this kind of human-powered boat, thereby catching more catches. Now the fishermen in Yanlong Village who are still fishing and making a living, there are not many. Still driving this kind of human-powered boat.

"Hey, don’t mention it, my engine fishing boat is going to refuel, and the oil tanker will not come over until tomorrow. I thought about it. I drove this boat out to try my luck, but I encountered this terrible weather when I came out. ."

"But you don't have to worry about me. The weather is much worse than this. I have seen a lot of old men." Uncle Shui Geng shouted.

Xiang Yang was quite speechless. He said that the wind is whistling on the sea, just like the howling of ghosts and wolves, your boat is shaking, and it may capsize at any time. You are like this at this point of wind and waves, and it is much worse than this. Weather, how did you get back?

"Stop talking, I'll drag you for a while." Xiang Yang shouted loudly.

"What?" Uncle Shui Geng asked loudly. When Xiang Yang was talking just now, there happened to be a whistling wind blowing over the sea, so Uncle Shui Geng only saw Xiang Yang's mouth move. He didn't hear exactly what Xiang Yang was saying.

Xiang Yang trumpeted his hands and shouted loudly: "I said, I'll take you for a while, and I will throw the rope on your boat, and you will be tied to your bow."

"Catch it." Fang Youqun threw a bundle of rope onto the opponent's boat.

Uncle Shui Geng caught the rope, but did not tie it to the bow. He quickly tied the rope to his waist as a safety belt, and then quickly rowed the boat, bringing the two boats closer again. , And then he stood up, jumped abruptly, and got onto Xiang Yang's boat.

"Uncle Shui Geng, what are you?" Xiang Yang asked in confusion.

Uncle Shui Geng smiled heartily: "I already have a bigger boat. This boat is not the one for me to eat. No one will buy this kind of boat when it is sold second-hand. Don't let it live in the sea. Destroy yourself, let's go fast."

Fang Youqun looked stunned, "Good fellow, the boat is no longer needed."

Uncle Shui Geng's face did not show the slightest bit of dismay, "Thanks to the boss, I really have a good life now, old man. I can't bear to be buried in the sea at such a young age. That kind of boat is too dangerous, but this boat is safe. ."

Xiang Yang nodded quickly, "Yes, Chen Qingsheng, hurry up and sail, we are not safe yet."

Chen Qingsheng was about to start the engine quickly.

"I'll come." Uncle Shui Geng said: "I can't drive a big boat, but I have driven this kind of boat for a lifetime. Let me drive and make sure that I get to the shore safely."

Chen Qingsheng looked towards Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang nodded without hesitation, "Let Uncle Shui Geng come."

Chen Qingsheng got up immediately and gave up his position.

In fact, the composure on Chen Qingsheng’s face was forced on this road. The first time he went out to sea, he was on a fishing boat with ocean-going capabilities. The head or the stern of the ship sank into the water, and then came up again. On the way, his heart jumped to his throat.

Uncle Shui Geng was also welcome, and quickly sat in the driving position, then started the engine, and quickly drove the boat to escape the sea.

Along the way, Xiang Yang also saw many ships of the same size, sailing to the shore of Qinglong Bend with full horsepower.

Finally, half an hour later, the fishing boat arrived at the pier.

Chen Qingsheng threw down the rope and fixed the boat on the piles of the dock.

"Finally survived, and I will never go out to sea in this kind of boat again in the future." Fang Youqun said with a grieving face as he stepped on the ground with his feet.

Xiang Yang looked at the sky and saw that it was getting darker and darker, and he urged: "Go fast, it is not safe to be on the pier, and the storm may get bigger and bigger later."

When Fang Youqun heard this, he nodded quickly, and then ran into the village.

"Uncle Shui Geng, your fishing boat..." Xiang Yang looked at Uncle Shui Geng, who had a declining expression on the side, and didn't know what to say.

Uncle Shui Geng sighed, "After all, he is an old man who has been with me for almost ten years."

Immediately, UU read www.uukanshu. Uncle Shuigeng laughed, "But it doesn't matter, I just sigh with emotion. Look, I already have a new guy, look, it's there."

Xiang Yang looked in the direction of Uncle Shuigeng's fingers. There was a fishing boat more than seven meters in length parked there.

"This fishing boat is good, it has the ability to resist wind and rain to a certain extent." Xiang Yang praised with a smile.

Uncle Shui Geng waved his hand, "It's far behind you. Now it's really the world of you young people. Your big ship is just like a hill. The old man is scared when I look at it, even mine. A small boat, if it weren't for your blessing, I wouldn't be able to afford it at all."

Xiang Yang hurriedly humbled a few words, "I'm lucky, I'm ahead for the time being."

"Uncle Shui Geng, go, let's go back together, don't stay at this pier, it's not safe here either." Xiang Yang said.

"Yeah." Uncle Shui Geng nodded, "Yes, it's really not safe here. Go, let's go back to the village."

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