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After Pete finished telling his story, everyone on the ship was unhappy and angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Shen Fei noticed that Pete's eyes were red.

He was angry too.

Then he patted Pete on the shoulder.

"Pete, don't be angry," Shen Fei said, pointing to the cage full of things. "Thompson likes to play tricks, so let's just confront him directly and make him pay the price!"

Shen Fei looked at the cage of snow crabs and lobsters, which were all in good condition, and suddenly an idea came to him.

He felt that these seafood items were more than just seafood.

Then he said:

"These are our first weapons."

Pete was stunned by Shen Fei's words, and looking up in confusion, he asked:

"Boss, what do you mean by this?"

After hearing this, Shen Fei explained:

"Thompson can rule this place because he has monopolized all the good things in this area, he sets the prices, and all the hotels have to listen to him."

Then, Shenfei said:

"Therefore, we'll use better seafood than him and steal all his business!"

After saying that, he broke off a snow crab leg; the leg was quite large.

Then, Shen Fei asked Pete to bring out all the pots and pans on the ship, including an alcohol burner and a frying pan.

He put the butter into the pan.

There was a sizzling sound in the pan, and the butter smelled delicious.

The unpleasant feeling I had on the boat earlier eased a bit because of this fragrance.

Shen Fei's words, however, were cold.

他 说:

"He fishes his way, we'll beat him with our aquaculture! First, we'll make a delicious dish. We'll make sure all the wealthy people in the coastal town and St. John's want to come and eat it. This dish is exclusive to our 'Great Saint Fish Farm'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he poured the crab and lobster pieces into the pot.

The pot is very hot.

The seafood shells turned red instantly, which looked beautiful.

Shen Fei flipped the pan over.

Then he poured in some more beer.

The aroma of beer is also coming out, and it smells especially good.

After smelling the scent, Pete suddenly felt hopeful; he had almost given up hope.

Pete stared blankly at his boss's profile.

He felt that the boss's expression was different from before. He used to be quite easygoing, but now he was very confident, even a bit cold.

Pete suddenly realized that his boss wasn't cooking; he was preparing to fight Thompson!

The seafood in the pot is their weapon.

The first batch of seafood was ready quickly.

The seafood was golden-red and piled high on the plate.

Shen Fei pushed the plate in front of Pete and said:

"Eat up, you'll need energy if you're full."

Pete didn't care about anything else. He grabbed a hot lobster tail, broke it open, and found it full of meat.

He took a big bite, and it tasted so good that he was almost moved to tears.

He felt that this tasted just like the best seafood ever tasted a long time ago!

"Boss...are we...are we really capable?"

Pete's mouth was stuffed full, his speech was muffled, and his voice was trembling.

"Of course we can," Shen Fei said, picking up a piece of crab meat and eating it. "It's not a question of whether we can do it or not, it's that Thompson can't. He's finished."

They enjoyed the meal very much.

Pete was full, and he felt more confident.

He looked at Shen Fei, his eyes filled with admiration and excitement, and said:

"Boss, I get it! We're going to create our own brand, use the best seafood, and steal all of Thompson's customers away!"

"Yes," Shen Fei finished his beer and crushed the can.

He looked in the direction of Thompson's Fish Farm in the distance and said:

"He relies on random grabbing, while we rely on natural, high-quality stuff. Tonight, I'm going to show him what real quality stuff is."

Then he said:

"Thompson's good days are over."

On the way back, the boat sailed very fast.

It was Pitt who was driving the boat; he was driving it fast and steadily, as if he wanted to shake off all his unhappiness.

When James returned to the manor, he had already prepared dinner.

But Shen Fei didn't eat it.

He went straight to the study.

However, Shen Fei remembered his own affairs.

The study was dark; the lights were off.

He just sat there and spread the map of Pearl Lake on the table.

He closed his eyes and then used his "Heart of the Ocean" ability.

His consciousness entered the lake.

This time he had a purpose; his vision was like radar, scanning the bottom of the lake and looking at every place.

Not long after, he discovered a group of sea bass at the confluence of Pearl Lake and the sea.

The fish seemed to be hesitating whether to swim back.

Shen Fei thought to himself: These are the ones!

Shen Fei thought for a moment, and then unleashed a burst of power.

This force was not strong; it was very gentle, and it enveloped all the fish.

He didn't command them; he simply gave them a message that the lake was safer, had more food, and contained a kind of energy that made them feel comfortable, thus luring them there.

The fish, which had been a bit erratic, immediately quieted down.

The leading fish thought for a moment, then changed direction, leading the entire school of fish towards the depths of Pearl Lake, which was the area of ​​the Great Sage Fishing Ground.

In this way, he completed the first step in building his brand.

However, Shenyang Aircraft Corporation's goals extend beyond these.

As he guided the fish to swim over, he also diverted another part of his consciousness to the deeper, darker parts of the lakebed.

He felt he needed a powerful weapon, one that could defeat the enemy instantly or at least provide a safety net.

Just as he was losing consciousness, he "saw" a very strange scene.

Beneath the deepest patch of mud at the bottom of the lake, there seems to be something very large buried.

That thing wasn't a stone, and it wasn't very clear.

However, Shen Fei could sense that there was energy there, energy that was older and purer than the energy he obtained from the treasure chest.

The object was partially exposed; it was curved, neither like metal nor stone, and had some indistinct patterns on it, like ripples in water.

Shen Fei wondered, what is this?

Could it be an even older shipwreck than the previous one?

He was very nervous; he felt this thing was extremely important.

But he didn't go to see it right away; he felt it wasn't the right time.

He simply noted down the location, as if he had made a mark on a map.

After doing all this, Shen Fei slowly opened his eyes.

The study was dark, but his eyes were bright.

The sky is clouded over.

Then he picked up the phone and called Pete, whom he had just separated from.

He started by saying:

"Pete, tell James to go to the best restaurant in town, 'The Conch,' tomorrow morning and ask the head chef to come over for me."

After listening to this, Pete paused for a moment, then said:

"Which chef should we invite? Boss, he's Thompson's friend, he's very proud, he probably won't come."

"He will come," Shen Fei said. "Just tell him that our Dasheng Fish Farm has found some top-quality sea bass that he has never seen before, and we would like to invite him to try them."

"What if he asks Thompson?"

Pete asked.

Shenfei said directly:

"Just tell him that Thompson is no longer capable and has no place in the future."