Chapter 1530
Chapter 1530
Soon, the two men returned, bringing a whole box of muscle and tendon injury plasters and a bottle of muscle and tendon injury spray.
Cai Chengyan sprayed the spray onto Jiang Han's arm.
Jiang Han frowned unconsciously. "What is this? Why does it smell so awful?"
"It's a herbal ointment from here. The person who delivered the supplies said it's quite effective."
After Cai Chengyan finished speaking, he applied the plaster to Jiang Han's injury.
Jiang Han tried to move around a bit and felt better.
Cai Chengyan looked at the rare trevally and said, "How precious must this fish be? It hurt your hand."
Jiang Han thought for a moment, "We're in the open ocean now, and prices vary from country to country. This fish is big, but it'll only fetch 2 RMB at most."
"What? Such a big fish, and it's not even worth 2? And it even hurt your hand?" Cai Chengyan felt that fishing for this fish was not worth it at all.
“Not many people in China like to eat giant tuna, and they are generally not used to this kind of taste.” Xin Gaoyang looked at the large giant tuna and considered whether it was necessary to handle it himself.
If Jiang Han hadn't personally caught it, he wouldn't have bothered with such an ingredient.
If this kind of fish were smaller, it would probably cost around 10 yuan per jin (500g). But in the East China Sea, it wouldn't be the kind that many people would buy.
Cai Chengyan had never eaten fish like this before and still wanted to try it. He noticed Xin Gaoyang was hesitating, so he bargained with him, "I'll give you 5000, and you make me a plate."
"make a deal."
Xin Gaoyang wouldn't turn down money.
Xin Gaoyang returned to the cabin and, finding nothing else to do, began to deal with the large trevally.
Jiang Han originally wanted to catch a few more, but his hand was injured, so he decided to stop.
If you want to fish again later, try to catch smaller ones.
Jiang Han went to the restaurant and ate a few crystal dumplings. Meanwhile, Xin Gaoyang was already preparing lunch.
With nothing to do, Cai Chengyan watched Xin Gaoyang cook fish in the kitchen. When she tried to help, she unsurprisingly made things worse.
"Cai Chengyan, you smashed this whole stack of plates! We'll be on the ship for several days. We'll be out of plates!"
Cai Chengyan realized he was wrong, but he always stubbornly insisted in front of Xin Gaoyang, "I didn't do it on purpose. Besides, I had these plates prepared by others. So what if I broke something I prepared myself?"
"There's really nothing we can do. From now on, I'll put everything that's on a plate in a big bowl. Nobody's going to die, right?"
"Of course, what's the problem?"
"How dare you ask such a question? Do you think it looks good like this? We Chinese people value the color, aroma, and taste of our food. Do you think it looks good if everything is put in a big bowl?"
"looks good!"
"You're so beautiful, my ass!"
"..."
Xin Gaoyang and Cai Chengyan were still arguing. Li Dashan had already silently picked up the broken pieces.
Li Dashan carefully examined the fragments, then found a place to sit down.
He then took out the tools and materials he had brought with him.
Cai Chengyan curiously approached, and even Zhang Haidai followed.
"Li Dashan, what are you doing?" Cai Chengyan asked, her face full of questions.
What's the point of messing around with this pile of broken porcelain shards?
Zhang Haidai looked closely and asked, "Li Dashan, you're not repairing these plates, are you?"
Cai Chengyan's question mark grew even larger. "This plate can be repaired?"
"You don't understand, do you? This is called mending porcelain."
Xin Gaoyang walked over with his hands on his hips. "In ancient times, porcelain was the most commonly used material. These things are very easy to break. In those days, broken porcelain was not thrown away. It would be taken to a porcelain mender for repair. Some porcelain menders did not have a fixed shop and went from street to street to repair things for people. However, as times have changed, there are fewer and fewer porcelain menders. Today, porcelain mending has become a rare craft."
Xin Gaoyang looked at Li Dashan and asked, "Are you a porcelain mender?"
Li Dashan's hands didn't stop; he had already pieced the two pieces of porcelain together. "It's just a small skill; many people in the Tang family know how to do this. I was also fortunate enough to learn some skills from the master and the eldest young master."
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