The uncle entered the house and took out the octopus again, "I'll grill this big octopus for you, okay?"

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, the octopus sprayed ink all over his face.

A few people were stunned for a while, and then they all laughed.

Jiang Han was relieved to see that the ink didn't get into the uncle's eyes. The uncle also got cold water and started washing his face again and again.

But the ink of the octopus is really hard to clean. On the contrary, the black area is larger because of the washing.

"Uncle, try to wash it with vinegar."

As a person on the island, it is very common to be sprayed with ink by these things.

As long as it is not sprayed on the face and the area is not large, wash it with water and let it fade slowly.

Like this face, it doesn't look good, so you will wash it with vinegar and alkali.

The uncle washed it several times but it was not completely clean, and he didn't care.

"There is no one else on this island, no matter how good I look, no one will look at me." If he washed it again, his face would be rubbed painfully.

The uncle wiped his face with a towel and left it alone.

Finally, the octopus was also fried.

The uncle not only made dumplings with sea anemones, but also fried vegetables with sea anemones.

It is said that sea anemones are like chicken butts, you will never forget them after eating them once.

The premise is that this thing cannot be washed too clean. Once it is washed too clean, it will lose its soul.

By the way, it has another name, called sea butt.

It means what everyone thinks.

The uncle is very good at it. This thing can be cooked with a little water.

It tastes very soulful.

Jiang Han and his friends ate dumplings wrapped with sea anemones one by one, and they were very happy.

"Uncle, your cooking skills are really good."

"Uncle, if you don't guard the tower, you can be a chef."

When it was Lai Zhuang's turn, Lai Zhuang didn't know what to say, so he just said "hmm".

This is someone else's food and living, so you always have to say something to flatter him.

What's more, it's really delicious.

Jiang Han took out the butter crab and put it in the pot to steam.

The uncle was dumbfounded, "This, this is a butter crab?"

Zhang Haidai laughed, and he had the same expression when he first saw it.

Fortunately, he is calm enough now.

If he is calm, he can pretend, "Yes, Brother Han is amazing. He can find all kinds of seafood. Butter crab is a piece of cake."

The uncle's head was a little dizzy, butter crab is a piece of cake, this is a hard dish among hard dishes.

Fearing that Jiang Han could not do it well, he helped steam it after making sure that Jiang Han really wanted to eat it.

The butter crab was steamed, and the fragrance spread in the small space.

Jiang Han gave one to Zhang Haidai and Lai Zhuang, and prepared to give half of it to the uncle.

The uncle refused to eat it, but drooled at the half butter crab.

Jiang Han directly put the half butter crab into the uncle's bowl.

The uncle's eyes almost popped out. This half of a butter crab is worth 1,000 yuan.

It just went into his bowl.

In fact, Jiang Han didn't have to eat butter crab, but he had never eaten it before and wanted to try it.

Now half a crab is just right for each person.

Jiang Han took a bite. The crab meat was full of butter, which made people feel satisfied.

The uncle's heart was also warm. At such an old age, he actually shed tears in front of two young people.

Jiang Han and Zhang Haidai were shocked, and Lai Zhuang became at a loss.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"I am moved." The uncle felt a little embarrassed.

At his age, he would not shed a tear even if he suffered hardships. But now he was moved.

"This is really delicious. No wonder butter crab is so expensive. You should sell this crab."

How can you let an old man eat it?

This is such a waste.

Fortunately, the uncle still has tissues. Jiang Han took some tissues to wipe the uncle's tears, "It's okay, we have them for sale."

The uncle looked at them in shock, "Did you get other butter crabs?"

Butter crabs are hard to come by. It is said that only one butter crab can be found in a thousand crabs.

It is much more valuable than the king crabs boasted by foreign countries.

It is already very rare to get two.

"How many did you sell?" It is good to sell one, and you can get two thousand by selling one.

It is still too extravagant to sell one and eat two.

"59."

"How much?" The uncle suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Zhang Haidai also felt that the uncle was old and his ears were not working well. He forgot that the uncle was actually less than 60 years old.

He leaned over to the uncle and shouted loudly, "My brother Han said that he sold 59 in total. Five, ten, nine, one!"

The uncle was startled by Zhang Haidai's loud voice and his ears were almost deaf.

He rubbed his ears, still unbelievable.

"Are there so many butter crabs now? Could they have escaped from a farm?"

"Not farmed, but wild."

The uncle blinked in disbelief. Is this still the butter crab he knows?

"How can you catch so many?"

"I don't know. Maybe the fish we use is smelly."

Jiang Han still felt a little nauseous when he thought of their smelly green fish.

"Then you must have sold them cheaply. This level of butter crab can be sold for more than 2,000 yuan each. How much do you sell them for?"

Which boss can afford to buy 59 butter crabs at once, and sell them so quickly? They must have been shipped at a low price.

Zhang Haidai gnawed the butter crabs very carefully, and even licked the shells that fell off.

This half crab costs 1,000 yuan. If you don't lick it clean, it will be a shame for the price.

"I heard from Brother Han that it seems to be 4,000 yuan each."

"What?" The uncle felt his eyes go dark.

4000 each?

He couldn't be dead, could he? The person in front of him couldn't be fake.

He stayed on this island alone, and he probably didn't even know he was dead.

Seeing the uncle doubting his life and looking mentally disturbed, Jiang Han quickly changed the subject, "Uncle, you haven't been out for a long time, where did you get all these things?"

There is no shortage of tissues and other things.

Zhang Haidai also thought of a very important thing, "What if you get sick? There are no doctors or medicines here."

The uncle calmed down and pinched himself again.

He was not dead.

He didn't expect that several young people would be interested in his life. "My unit will ask passing ships to send me some supplies every once in a while."

"Although I have been guarding here all the time, my workload is not heavy. My main job is to repair and maintain the lighthouse, and to open the lighthouse at night."

"If I get sick, I can ask passing ships to take me to see a doctor. If I can't go to the hospital, I have Doctor Zhang's phone number."

"Doctor Zhang has retired. Now he travels around the islands and provides free medical treatment to patients who are inconvenient to travel. Doctor Zhang will also send some medicine to some patients with poor conditions. Of course, I have a salary, so I don't need him to send medicine."

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