Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

The tall, thin Sun Dagou realized something was wrong. What right did he, a fisherman, have to stop them from sailing?

He scoffed and said dismissively.

"You're not the manager, so why should we stop sailing? We're going to sail today."

The other two also spoke up.

"Exactly, you're just a fisherman, what right do you have to tell us what to do?"

"Trying to take a tiger's coat while wearing a fox fur? Screw you, I won't do it."

"Okay, don't come again."

A voice rang out on the field, and Hou Sanli arrived carrying a briefcase.

He looked at the three troublemakers with a cold expression.

"Was what I said to you yesterday ignored?"

When Sun Dagou saw Hou Sanli arrive, he trembled with fear.

"Manager Hou, you can't be so biased towards him!"

We are fishermen too. This is a society where everyone is equal; we can't act like this.

The two behind him nodded vigorously.

If we really don't let them operate the boats, they'll be left with nothing but the northwest wind.

Hou Sanli walked up to them and asked softly.

"You think he's being biased? Then do you know what he did?"

"He saved the company from losing several ships and brought huge profits to the company."

"If each of you could do what he does, then fine, I'll favor you! I'll give you all an equal opportunity."

These words left the fishermen present speechless.

They mostly knew something about what happened yesterday, but who could have known that a storm would suddenly strike?

They didn't even dare to approach the edge of Widow's Sea. Who could do what Yang Bai did and catch a whole boatload of big yellow croakers?

Yang Bai tore off the note and handed it to Hou Sanli.

"Just get rid of these three people."

"Jun'er, get on the boat."

"Okay."

Yang Jun's admiration for Yang Bai was as vast as the ocean and as boundless as the sky.

He turned around and spat at the three of them again.

The three stood there in utter despair. Without a boat, what would they eat?

The other fishermen all understood one thing at this point: from now on, they could mess with anyone on this coast, but they couldn't mess with Yang Bai!

The steel ship sailed into the Widow Sea area.

Yang Bai picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

This teacup was bought from the county's supply and marketing cooperative, as was the thermos.

At sea, besides smoking to relieve boredom, drinking tea, reading newspapers, and comic books are the most effective ways to pass the time.

Therefore, when it comes to drinking tea, it must be the best.

Yang Jun, on the other hand, was lying on a recliner, holding a well-worn comic book, while the words on the newspaper gave him a headache.

He wiped his drool, turned a page of the comic book, and kept muttering to himself.

"You know, the black market has everything. They even have comic books that don't have underwear."

Yang Bai spat out a mouthful of tea foam. "You'll be in trouble if the higher-ups investigate."

Yang Jun knew many people in the black market, but he didn't dare to go there before because he didn't have money.

Now that I have some money, I go to the county to find women who aren't wearing pants and to the black market for fun.

As long as he doesn't get involved in gambling, drugs, or illness, Yang Bai doesn't want to bother with him.

Yang Jun pointed to the window.

"Hey, at worst I'll just throw the book into the sea, right? Dude, you're a man with two wives, you wouldn't understand."

They arrived at the sea and didn't stop until dusk.

Yang Bai stretched and walked to the deck to look at the catch.

Yang Jun shook his head slightly, "Brother Yang isn't doing so well today, there are far fewer large yellow croakers."

After several nets today, we only caught 1,500 catties of yellow croaker, which is 500 catties less than last time.

There was no shortage of other seafood, though.

Yang Bai looked at this sea area, which was actually the smallest part of the Widow Sea.

The number of large yellow croakers is also limited; if they are caught again in about ten days, they will probably be gone.

It's May now, almost the breeding season for large yellow croakers. Let these continue to breed, and we'll come back next year.

It's time to open up a new sea area.

"Xiaojun, we won't come here tomorrow. We'll go to other sea areas to catch better fish."

Yang Jun's eyes widened. "Really?"

He was filled with anticipation; if large yellow croakers were so valuable, what about other fish that were even more valuable?

Moreover, Brother Yang knows about other areas of the Widow Sea besides this one!

How much does Brother Yang really know about this sea?

"Of course, let's go."

"Okay."

Yang Jun returned to the cabin and continued reading his comic book.

The boat sailed back.

Yang Jun put down the comic book in his hand and went to the deck to smoke. In a daze, he saw a wooden boat falling into the sea in the distance.

He quickly ran to the bow of the boat and stared intently in that direction.

"It really is a ship!"

Yang Jun hurriedly ran back to the driver's seat, pointed to the reefs and sea around the corner in the distance, and quickly reminded him.

Yang Bai's gaze remained calm as he nodded and said, "I saw it when you stood up."

The Widow's Sea has been plagued by accidents every year. Just the day before yesterday, a shipwreck occurred, and yet people still dare to come here recklessly.

Yang Bai steered the boat to a spot close to the wooden boat and stopped it.

"Xiaojun, lower the anchor."

"it is good."

Yang Jun immediately ran out and lowered the anchor.

The two were standing on the deck.

The wooden boat in front of us had been smashed by the rocks, leaving a large hole, and it slowly began to sink.

Yang Jun shouted towards the wooden boat, "Is anyone there? Is anyone inside?"

He shouted for a long time, but there was no response from inside the wooden boat.

"What should we do?"

Yang Jun asked, "There's not a sound at all on the boat now. Aren't all the people on the boat getting bloated from being soaked?"

Yang Bai took off his clothes, took out a life jacket from the boat and put it on, with a life ring hanging on his right hand.

He shoved the rope into Yang Jun's hand and said, "What else can we do but save him? I'll put him in the lifebuoy and you pull. Got it?"

Yang Jun is strong and could easily pull the two of them away, making him the most suitable person to stay on the boat.

He is a good swimmer and is best suited to go ashore to rescue people.

Yang Jun gripped the rope and nodded seriously, saying, "Okay, Brother Yang, keep an eye on things."

"it is good."

Yang Bai grabbed a lifebuoy and jumped into the sea, swimming towards the boat.

He climbed onto the sloping deck, which was half covered, and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

Seeing that no one responded, Yang Bai climbed back into the boat. It was pitch black inside. He picked up a flashlight, turned it on, and scanned the area, but there was still no one there.

He put the flashlight in his mouth, jumped in, and swam to deeper water.

Inside the sunken shipyard, a figure could be seen illuminated by the white light.

Yang Bai swam over and took a closer look; it was a middle-aged man with a stubble beard.

It was Liu Dade, who had fallen into a coma and lost consciousness and needed to be rescued as soon as possible.

He put a lifebuoy on Liu Dade, held him and swam desperately upwards. Just as the boat was about to sink, Yang Bai rescued him.

Yang Jun, who was anxiously waiting on the deck, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his elder brother come out, but he was startled when he saw the palm-length bloody wound on Yang Bai's left arm.

"Brother Yang, your left arm is injured! What happened?"

Yang Bai glanced at it, and only then did he feel the pain from being soaked in seawater.

He said, gritting his teeth and shaking his head, "I was so busy saving people that I didn't even notice my injury."

"It's nothing, he was probably scratched by the barbs of the wooden boat. Let's get him aboard first."

Yang Jun was strong and quickly pulled Liu Dad onto the boat, then pulled Yang Bai up as well.

Looking at Liu Dade lying on the ground, his lips turning purple and foaming at the mouth.

Yang Bai and Yang Jun never expected that the person they rescued from inside would be him.

He was an experienced old fisherman; how could he not know the dangers of the Widow Sea?

Especially Yang Bai, who recently personally refused the suggestion to go to Widow's Sea together.

Yang Jun looked at Liu Dade in a panic and asked, "Brother Yang, is he dead?"