After the breakup, I returned to the island and the sea became my golden fishing ground.

Chapter 393

"Uncle Qian, we miss you too."

Jiang Han thought of Xin Gaoyang, "Is my friend here with you?"

If it were normal, Xin Gaoyang would have come out to pose and show off, why is it so quiet now?

"He's inside."

Uncle Qian took Jiang Han to the small house next to the lighthouse.

As a result, Jiang Han saw Xin Gaoyang sleeping on Uncle Qian's recliner.

He even snored.

Jiang Han: "..."

Zhang Haidai: "..."

Lai Zhuang: "???"

Jiang Han pushed Xin Gaoyang, "Hey, get up."

But he didn't wake him up after pushing him several times.

Jiang Han: "..."

Uncle Qian was a little embarrassed, "I just gave him some pickled rabbit meat and some wine I brewed myself, and he lay down."

He swore that there were only two large bowls of wine.

Jiang Han didn't expect Xin Gaoyang to be drunk at this time.

Seeing that there was a quilt covering his stomach, he knew that Uncle Qian took good care of him when they were away.

If it were somewhere else, Jiang Han would definitely carry him to the bed and let him sleep well.

But the sleeping place here is on the top of the lighthouse.

It takes a long escalator to get there, and the lower part of the lighthouse is very narrow.

They simply can't get Xin Gaoyang up there.

They can only let him continue to sleep in the rocking chair.

Jiang Han brought the things he got from the sea to Qian Bo. Qian Bo looked at these fresh ingredients, and the light in his eyes gradually grew.

"Wow! There are royal clams. I don't even know what royal clams taste like anymore."

"These snails and shellfish are not bad either."

"This king crab is so fat."

Seeing the fish in Jiang Han's foam box, he was drooling. "This small yellow croaker looks delicious."

"This redwood fish is really good."

Qian Bo is a good cook, but he is very frugal and has hardly bought any vegetables in recent years.

What he eats here is either grown by himself or caught by himself from the sea.

Like this redwood fish and small yellow croaker, he can sometimes catch one or two when fishing.

But overall, there are few opportunities to eat them.

Qian Bo smiled from ear to ear, "Come over if you want, why bring so many things?"

Jiang Han smiled, "Actually, we are greedy and want you to make something for us."

Qian Bo's face was wrinkled with smile, "It's not easy to eat what I cook, just come over anytime, I will cook it for you anytime."

Qian Bo started to process these fish and shellfish, and Jiang Han and Zhang Haidai helped on the side.

After Qian Bo started the pot, the dishes were placed on the table.

Jiang Han took a garlic clam to eat, and the delicious taste almost made his tongue fall off.

Jiang Han carefully observed Qian Bo while he was cooking, and the cooking steps seemed to be no different from what he did.

But what Qian Bo cooked was much more delicious than what he cooked.

"Qian Bo, you are really amazing." Zhang Haidai couldn't help but praise, "This method is exactly the same as mine, but yours is better than mine."

Qian Bo smiled, "As long as the ingredients are good, Chinese cuisine does not need fancy methods. The rest is to control the heat. Of course, the amount of ingredients and the order of steps will also affect the taste."

"When we Chinese cook, we like to use a little salt and a little sugar, but there is a difference between a little and a little. If you put too little, the taste will be bland, and if you put too much, the taste will be heavy. Only when you control it just right can you enhance the freshness and flavor."

When it comes to cooking, Qian Bo talks about it in detail, but the listeners feel that everything Qian Bo says makes sense after listening for a long time, and they have learned nothing.

Qian Bo also got a royal clam to eat, and sighed while eating, "This thing is really beautiful. Royal clam is also called Xishi tongue, anyway, it means a great beauty. I wonder what the price of this thing is in the market now?"

"About thirty or forty yuan per catty." Jiang Han said.

"It's so expensive, and 20 yuan of it is because it looks good."

Several people in the room were amused by Qian Bo. I didn't expect Qian Bo to be so humorous.

Several people in the room were eating happily, but even so, Xin Gaoyang didn't wake up.

Compared to being motionless, Xin Gaoyang's nose kept twitching and his mouth kept moving, as if he was eating something, but he was not eating anything.

Just then, a loud noise came from the lighthouse.

Qian Bo, who had eaten and drunk and was about to go to bed, shuddered all over.

He stood up quickly, "Oh no, something seems to have happened to the lighthouse."

Qian Bo said and quickly climbed up the lighthouse.

Jiang Han and Zhang Haidai wanted to help, but Qian Bo stopped them, "Don't come up."

They didn't know what the situation was up there, nor did they knowIs there any danger?

Qian Bo climbed up quickly by himself.

"Brother Han, what should we do now?" Zhang Haidai asked Jiang Han.

Jiang Han looked around carefully. There was no smoke or fire on the lighthouse. It was estimated that there was no danger to life.

They waited for a while below.

Qian Bo finally climbed down from the lighthouse, holding two quilts in his arms.

"The lighthouse is broken, and the specific situation is still unknown. I called the unit, but it's still dark and no one answered the phone. If you want to rest, you can rest below. There is just no bed in the small room."

Jiang Han didn't expect them to encounter such a thing, "It's okay, we have a tent on the boat. We can sleep in the tent."

Qian Bo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good!"

He was afraid that Jiang Han and the others would not be able to sleep.

"Qian Bo, does this lighthouse often break down?"

Qian Bo nodded, "I can handle small problems myself, but I can't handle big problems. The machine inside is aging and has always broken down over the years."

Jiang Han understood that the people guarding the tower were old, and the machines were also old.

One era after another, iterates and disappears like this.

And Qian Bo has just become the last tower keeper.

"Qian Bo, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Han found that Qian Bo was worried.

Qian Bo sighed, "I hope my old friend can hold on for a while. If I lose my job now, I will have to pay for two years of social security myself."

His old friend is this lighthouse.

In the two years before retirement, if he had no income and had to pay for social security himself, he didn't know how to live.

"Qian Bo, if there is nothing to do, then there is nothing to do. Do you remember that I mentioned to you about being a chef last time?"

Qian Bo looked at Jiang Han, "You mean..."

Jiang Han nodded, "I was just talking casually. Now I really want to open a fast hotel, that is, a guesthouse. It will also provide food for guests. Unlike restaurants outside, you need to cook a lot of food. If you are a chef, you only need to cook for the guests staying. It won't be too tiring."

Qian Bo thought this was good, but he still had many concerns. If a person does one job for his whole life, it is really difficult to adapt to other things.