Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

"Why aren't you talking?" Cai Chengyan's voice was muffled.

"Please stop making trouble!" He was really crazy just for a bite of food.

Cai Chengyan realized that Jiang Han was angry and finally gave in. "Tomorrow is tomorrow. You must come early tomorrow morning."

"I can only promise to leave early tomorrow morning and arrive at your place just in time to have lunch with you."

Cai Chengyan: “…”

"You don't agree?"

"Agreed, it's settled."

Tomorrow noon is tomorrow noon, it’s better than having nothing to eat.

Cai Chengyan asked about the cost of the batch of goods and transferred the money to Jiang Han.

A total of 60 yuan was transferred.

……

Jiang Han and his companions cleared out all the cargo on the ship.

Then I found a B&B to stay in.

They have stayed in many different homestays on Dai Island, and today they changed to another one.

This place is owned by local people. There is not much commercial atmosphere. The room is slightly decorated, and it feels like living in a local people's home.

The price is also very affordable, only more than 100 yuan a night.

The proprietress is a woman in her 50s. "I made some tripe today. Would you like to try it?"

Jiang Han wasn't very hungry, but it was still okay for the three grown men to order a plate of belly roll as a snack.

"Then let's have a plate. We don't like steamed food, so let's deep-fry it and make it a little drier."

The lady boss smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared on her face. "Okay, okay, fry them a little drier."

The so-called belly is a piece of meat from the fish fin, also called fish fat.

The boss lady uses Basa fish fins.

Jiang Han and the others waited for a while, and then a plate of fried tripe was brought over.

Lai Zhuang licked his lips uncontrollably.

Jiang Han took a piece and handed it to Lai Zhuang first. Lai Zhuang ate a piece and was happy, "Brother Jiang Han, good, delicious."

Jiang Han also smiled, "As long as you like to eat it."

If you steam the tripe, the fat content is too high. To put it in another way, it is like steaming a piece of fat.

Very greasy.

For people of their generation, it’s a big deal if they can finish a whole piece.

After frying the tripe, all the oil is boiled out.

It feels a bit like fried pork fat. It tastes fragrant and crispy, but not too greasy.

Jiang Han ate two pieces, Lai Zhuang and Zhang Haidai each ate three pieces.

The whole plate of belly was eaten up.

Zhang Haidai sighed, "This thing would have been an extremely good thing decades ago."

People in that era had little fat in their stomachs, and they preferred fatty fish like crabs.

Jiang Han also felt that a lot had changed over the years. The food that was previously fed to pigs and rabbits had become good things now, and the good things before were not so good now.

When they returned the next day, their fishing net was broken, so they didn't think about bringing anything back.

Only on the edge of Dai Island did I see a lot of seaweed.

Seaweed is food for abalone. Jiang Han saw several abalones next to the seaweed.

Jiang Han used a small rake to rake the water and found a lot of seaweed. He also caught a lot of abalone.

Zhang Haidai admired Jiang Han more and more. "Brother Han, you are amazing. We are about to go back, and you still managed to get so many things."

Other people passed by and saw that Jiang Han had so much seaweed and abalone, so they also wanted to get some.

But they worked for a long time and only managed to get a tiny amount, which was not as much as Jiang Han's rake.

"Young man, you are not very old, but you are already an old fisherman." Even old fishermen can't match this attitude.

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Just lucky."

Jiang Han scooped up several more scoops. Zhang Haidai also wanted to do it, but like everyone else, his efficiency was no match for Jiang Han's.

Zhang Haidai didn't pay much attention to it. It was always like this when he and Brother Han went to the beach. Brother Han's efficiency was always several times higher than others.

"Brother Han, do we need to go somewhere else? Dried seaweed seems to sell for 168 yuan per pound."