Located in the southeast of Nanjiang City, the island is shaped like a small vest, hence its name.
Standing on the deck, feeling the freedom of the cool sea breeze blowing into the gaps between his fingers, and smelling the unique light fishy smell of sea water, Chen Jianhai enjoyed it incomparably.
There is endless sea water everywhere.
The blue sea surface was undulating, and the ship's hull was sailing quickly through the snow-white waves, like a giant butterfly fish tail stretching and swaying behind the ship.
The white seagull spread its wings and flew across the clear blue sky,
The whole world exudes a clean and free atmosphere.
Chen Jianhai took a deep breath and shouted:
"I, Chen Jianhai, are the most awesome!!!"
“I must build the best hotel in Nanjiang!!!”
“I want to join the Coconut Umbrella Industry Association!!!”
"I'll fuck your second uncle!!!"
On the deck, Xiaolang and Xu Bo, who were packing up fishing rods and baits, couldn't stand listening anymore and cursed:
"Don't go crazy, come here and take care of it!"
"oh."
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As the small yacht continues to accelerate away from the coastline,
The sound of "rumble" is getting louder and louder, and the deep and powerful sound of the motor is like a horse spreading its strong limbs and galloping quickly in the ocean.
The waves were a bit big today, and even Chen Jianhai felt a little sea-sick.
On the bow of the small yacht, Xiao Lang tightly grasped the boat pole and took out his mobile phone with his right hand to take a selfie.
While trembling, Chen Jianhai braved the sea breeze and asked loudly:
"The waves are so big, can you hold your phone steady?".
"Waves don't matter! As long as I'm waver than him! I can hold my phone steady!"
“This is called using waves to control waves!!”
As Xiaolang said that, he stepped on the mast of the ship with one foot and clicked the shutter button happily.
I left an extremely blurry selfie.
About 52 minutes after the speedboat started,
Chen Jianhai looked ahead,
I saw a small green island protruding from the sea level in front.
It should be Xiaomajia Island, the destination of their trip.
Since this is a small island that has just been developed, there are almost no artificial traces in the surrounding waters.
The closer we get to the islands and reefs, the shallower the sea surface becomes. In order to prevent hitting the rocks, the speed of the speedboat becomes slower and slower.
Although he was used to seeing the sea, Chen Jianhai was still shocked by the scenery in front of him.
The sea and sky are the same color, blue sea and blue sky.
All time and space are drawn closer.
Large tracts of white clouds seem to be floating lazily above your head, and you can tear off a piece by just reaching out.
The blue-green water is like a side of melted glass, so clear and transparent that if you lower your head, you can even see the shadow of a small yacht on the bottom of the sea.
not far away,
The snow-white sand covers the entire island, shining dazzlingly under the sunlight.
When the ship docked, Chen Jianhai excitedly picked up his luggage and stepped directly into the sea with his bare feet.
As soon as the soft sand touched the soles of the feet, it was swept away by the cool sea water. It was itchy, slippery, and so delicate that it made people feel comfortable right down to the tips of their toes.
"Brother Lang!"
A tanned middle-aged fisherman wearing a straw hat walked over enthusiastically.
"Laoyan!"
When Xiaolang saw the middle-aged fisherman, he immediately walked over enthusiastically, and the two of them hugged each other as good brothers.
"Are you tired from traveling!? Let's go! Go to my house. The food is already prepared. I just caught the fish in the morning!"
After Lao Yan finished speaking,
He directly led Xiaolang and others into a blue three-wheeled bouncer and drove towards the island.
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Xiaomajia Island is not big,
But the scenery is beautiful, all the buildings look simple, and the cement roads are very clean.
The longest road that Lao Yan took Chen Jianhai and the others took was only three to four hundred meters.
You can see the head at a glance.
Although the island is not big, it has all the necessary facilities.
Maybe it’s because the air is fresh and there’s no pollution.
Everything here seems to have a 4K pure enjoyment filter, and the colors and scenery are so clear that it makes people feel like they are in a painting.
On this street, there are fruit shops, barber shops, banks, post offices, barber shops, TV stations and other necessary facilities for daily life.
Next to the cinema is a cafe, and next to the cafe is a lottery station.
Several children were squatting on the stone pillar at the door, carefully scratching lottery tickets with coins.
In addition to fresh and delicious local fruits, there is also a small board in front of the fruit stall, where local fish bones and shells are hung as souvenirs.
There are almost no people driving on the whole street.
Except for the blue Bengbeng bus that Chen Jianhai and the others took, the rest were free mini-buses on the island.
Private cars and sedans are basically invisible.
The islanders all walked carelessly in the middle of the road.
The children, wearing vests and shorts, were happily chasing and running around on the road, making Xiao Lang extremely envious.
“It’s no exaggeration to say this place is paradise!”
Lao Yan smiled nonchalantly and said:
"Everyone who has just arrived thinks this place is good."
"This island of ours, if you stay on it for a day, it's heaven, if you stay on it for a week, it's the world, and if you stay on it for a month, it's hell."
"It's a good time for you to catch up when you come here, so you can have a good time."
"If there is a typhoon, it will be scary, half of the roof can be blown up to the sky!"
along the way,
Lao Yan told Chen Jianhai and others a lot about the customs and customs of Xiaomajia Island, which made them very interested.
"Although our island has a small population, with only over 4,000 people, our Weixin group has over 300 people."
"What movies are playing in the cinema tomorrow, what cargo ships are coming into the port, whose water bottles are left at the lottery station, wave warnings, etc. are all discussed in the group."
"Every Friday is Love Island Day on the island. Every household takes tools and goes to the streets and the beach to pick up garbage, clear away rocks, and shovel weeds. They are very united."
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Lao Yan said happily, and several people listened with interest.
"So there's no hotel here?" Chen Jianhai suddenly asked.
"Who would build a hotel in such a ghost place?" Lao Yan said with a wry smile.
"It's an hour's drive from Nanjiang City by boat. How much does it cost just to transport the materials and workers to build the hotel?"
"And there are often typhoons on the island."
"Once a typhoon comes, let alone the roof of the house, the pigs in the pig pen at home will be blown away. By then, half of the hotel will be blown away."
What Lao Yan said is very true.
Facilities such as TV stations, signal towers, movie theaters, and main roads are all planned and established by relevant local organizations.
However, it is difficult to build something privately run like a hotel on a small island without extremely strong financial resources.
Besides, if you can come to Xiaomajia Island,
That is to say, I came here for the snorkeling, sea fishing and sea water of the same color as the sea and sky.
Stay at the fishermen's house for a few days, eat some sea fishing, try something new, and then leave.
Who still wants to live here permanently?
To put it bluntly,
Whenever a typhoon comes, it's another matter whether you can get out of the island or not. Cargo ships can't get in for several days. There are no vegetables, no rice, flour, and oil. You have to eat porridge and pickles every meal. It's so suffocating that you will die.
"My house is here, come on, get off the car."
As he said that, Lao Yan stopped the car and
In front of you is a two-story white building. In front of the building is a small berry tree with red dots of fruits.
The clusters look extremely bright red and cute.
The island is particularly deficient in vitamins, so fishermen here almost always grow acerola cherries at home. They taste sweet but a little astringent, and the fried chicken is delicious.