Golden Fishery
v2 Chapter 472: .Pig-killing rice (7/10)
Vini brought the hat to Qin Shiou’s head and took a few photos of him in all directions.
Qin Shiou put away the fishing rod and looked at the photo, nodded and smiled: "Yes, this is a bit of a ‘lonely boat, a lonely boat, and a lonely fishing in the winter’s snow.’ You can pass it to my mobile phone as a wallpaper."
It’s not a small harvest to stay by the river in the morning. Seven or eight fat silver carp of more than 20 centimeters were caught, and there were more than ten crucian carp, in addition to carp, mandarin fish and catfish.
What surprised Qin Shiou was that Auerbach harvested two triangle breams, which are rare and good fish in recent years.
Auerbach doesn’t know this fish. After the harvest, I think it’s a bit small and I want to throw it away.
Qin Shiou explained to him: "This kind of fish generally does not grow very large, and it is less than 15 cm in adulthood. These two fish are already mature fish."
Auerbach then realized that he had never seen this kind of fish, because Canada did not have it. This is a characteristic freshwater fish in China.
There are not many big fish in the Bailong River. Northern China also has big fish in the northeast. The other is the Yangtze River and the Henghe River Basin. This is different from North America. In Canada, there are mostly big fish in the sea or in the river.
The smallest fish Qin Shiou caught this time was Gua Yazi. He didn't know what the scientific name of this fish was, nor did it in Canada, so he didn't know much about it. He just knew that the fish sauce tasted delicious after it burst.
Carrying a basket of fish, Qin Shiou happily returned home. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Dabao teasing the bear with Powell. It seemed that they had become little playmates.
Dabao watched Qin Shiou come back and said, "Uncle, my dad asked me to tell you that my family will kill pigs this afternoon. Let you and my grandpa go to dinner with them at night."
Qin Shiou said that it’s okay. His family is older in the village, and most children under the age of twenty have to call Qin's father their grandfather. In the past, Qin Shiou liked to go out on New Year's Day for New Year's greetings, calling himself uncle and grandpa all the way. Very cool.
Seeing that Qin Shiou brought back so many fishes, Father Qin was a little surprised, and said, "There are so many fish in the river now? I saw Lao Yan'er went to the river to cast a net two days ago, and didn't catch many fish."
Qin Shiou smiled and said, "This requires technology. Daddy, no one can match your son's fishing skills."
"How about giving birth?"
"Uh, the Bailong River is well protected now. I think there are more fish in the river than before." Qin Shiou hurriedly changed the subject.
Father Qin sighed, shook his head and said something about not doing business properly.
The past few days have always been very busy. Qin Shiou has to go to several relatives and accept various gatherings of friends and old classmates. He is destined to be busy without touching the ground.
Have lunch. Seeing that the weather improves and does not snow anymore, Qin Shiou drove his parents and Wei Ni to his grandmother's house for half an afternoon.
Qin Shiou’s grandma is nearly ninety years old, with white hair and dim eyes. It is Qin Shiou’s uncles who take turns taking care of the elderly, so this time he went to him to bring a lot of gifts to his uncles.
I haven't seen Qin Shiou for half a year. Grandma has forgotten who he is. Qin's mother reluctantly smiled and said, "Your grandma's brain is not very good. Sometimes even my father and I will forget."
Qin Shiou put down the sea cucumbers, American ginseng, various dried seafood and snacks, and pointed to Vinnie to introduce to her grandma that this was the granddaughter-in-law brought to her. The old lady was not completely confused, holding Vinnie’s hand and knowing that she smiled and said it was true. A good girl.
After chatting with my grandmother for more than two hours, Qin Shiou’s voice became hoarse, and his grandmother’s ears were so bad that he couldn't hear what he was saying, so he had to shout in his throat if he couldn't help it.
Vini didn’t know at first, she thought he was quarreling with the old man...
Leaving grandma's house, Qin Shiou turned around the aunt and uncle's house. A pile of gifts for a family. In addition to the special products brought back from Canada, more are things bought temporarily in the supermarket.
In the evening, Qin Shiou drove home, and then went to the clerk’s house for dinner with his father.
Seeing Qin Shiou coming. Dabao came over and took a look cheeky, but Shirley didn't look disappointed.
This made Qin Shiou laugh secretly. The teenager is most affectionate, and it is estimated that Dabao has an idea for Da Lolita.
The conflict happened yesterday because Dabao deliberately attracted her to attract her attention after seeing Da Lolita’s amazing beauty. Unfortunately, he encountered the extremely fierce tiger and leopard, and finally lost his face.
Although Qin Shiou’s hometown has a tradition of slaughtering New Year pigs, but nowadays, nostalgia is weak. Few people will invite villagers over to eat New Year pig meals. At most, they will invite village officials and relatives. Ordinary people like Qin’s father are basically Have not been invited.
This time I was solemnly invited by a document. Father Qin understood that he was following his son. The people in the village knew that his son was doing a good job in a foreign country. This time he brought his foreign daughter-in-law and foreign bodyguard to the village. Respect.
It was a cold day, but the yard was hot. Two big pots were boiled in the yard. One pot was churning pork and the other was dog meat.
Seeing Qin Shiou and his son carrying cigarettes, alcohol and gifts, they quickly let them into the house with their hands full of oily paperwork. The house was full of people, the village party secretary, the village director, and Qin Peng, who was the cousin of the paperworker.
Qin Shiou sat next to Qin Peng. The latter pulled him in and said in a low voice: "Your boy has a lot of face now, and I can follow you for a meal of the New Year pig. My cousin never called me to kill the New Year pig before. "
Qin Shiou smiled and said: "Do you think this meal is delicious? I tell you, the price of this meal will make you unable to eat later, do you believe it?"
Qin Peng asked: "What do you mean? How can I still pay for the meal?"
Qin Shiou smiled and changed the subject. The village party secretary and village director were enthusiastically passing cigarettes to Father Qin. He now has a different vision. Can he not know the purpose of these people?
The clerk finished the work in the yard, and directed his son and himself to move the Eight Immortals Table to the living room.
There were already some green pepper preserved eggs, fried peanuts, cucumbers, pickled pepper chicken feet and other snacks on the table. He went to take out a few bottles of wine. Father Qin looked at it and said with a smile: "Oh, Tie It's a box."
Xiangsu smiled and said: "It can't compare to the foreign wines you brought me, so I can drink it alive and come back to me again, and then taste the foreign wines that Xiaoou brought."
One of the rules in Qin Shiou’s hometown is that there are guests who bring gifts. This is because in the past, every household was poor, and the gifts they brought were nothing good, so it was not very good to take them face-to-face, and it was a bit shabby.
Qin Shiou brought some cigarettes by himself, Benson-gold Golden Time at Quebec Cigarette Factory, Canadian cigarettes are very expensive, extra taxes are charged, and it is troublesome to buy. Qin Shiou chose a few at random.
Compared with domestic cigarettes, the quality of Canadian cigarettes is really not that good, and the price is still high. The price of a box of 25 Benson-gold golden times is 78 Canadian dollars, which is close to 400 yuan in RMB. Father Qin smoked it, and felt that the taste was average.
Qin Shiou sometimes thinks, China keeps dumping its products by foreign countries, why not dump its superior products abroad? Take cigarettes, for example, if Chinese cigarettes go to Canada, it is estimated that foreigners’ cigarette factories will cry.
Of course, if you can send those officials to Canadians as officials, that would be great... (to be continued~^~)