Reborn and Divorced: I'm Raising My Kids and Lying Low to Get Rich

Opening her eyes, Chen Hong was reborn. She was reborn just before she was about to take her children back to her parents' home. Not wanting to live a life of looking at others' faces for a...

Chapter 147 First Encounter with a Japanese Fishing Boat

I lifted the lens hood, turned it on, and snapped away, snapping away at this beautiful morning scene. The azure sea was the backdrop, the Changbai Mountains stretching to the north were the frame, and the red sun in the east was the main subject.

At this moment, a flock of seabirds soars through the mist, flying towards the sun. It evokes a sense of "a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix," perhaps suggesting that a phoenix truly will appear in the direction of the sun?

A large flock of seabirds appeared in the picture, bringing vitality to this beautiful seascape.

Chen Hong secretly regretted that she, an ordinary person with little aesthetic sense, could see such a beautiful and rare scene.

It's such a pity that children who study painting go everywhere to collect inspiration but can't find such magnificent scenery.

After taking the photos, Chen Hong packed up her camera and prepared to set sail. The sun had already dispelled the thick fog on the sea.

It cleared a wide road for ships on the sea. As long as you have the courage, are not afraid of the wind and waves and forge ahead, you can become a trendsetter of the times.

Standing on the deck, Chen Hong was filled with excitement; this was her battlefield.

The battle of an ordinary Chinese fisherman is about to begin!

In the distance, some large fishing boats and cargo ships can already be vaguely seen on the sea.

As the thick fog on the sea gradually thinned and even disappeared, the vast Sea of ​​Japan gradually revealed its azure body.

In the distance, a flock of seabirds would occasionally swoop down into the schools of fish in the sea, snatch a fish, and then quickly fly back into the sky.

Chen Hong gazed at the spot where the seabirds had appeared, thinking to herself that where the flock of birds gathered, there must be a large school of fish. She wondered what kind of fish it was.

Since it can attract so many seabirds, it must also attract many large fish that prey on schools of fish. Could bluefin tuna appear?

Seeing that several fishing boats were already sailing towards the location where the flock of birds had appeared, Chen Hong decided to go and join in the fun.

I've been out for almost thirty hours, and I haven't gained anything yet!

She decided to now take a closer look, as a sailing enthusiast, at how fishing boats from other countries fish in the deep sea.

If you can find a bargain, do so; if not, at least learn from the fishing methods of other countries' fishing boats.

To be honest, Chen Hong was still a little nervous. She had never fished in such a deep sea before.

The location where the school of fish appeared happened to be in the direction of Chen Hong's destination, slightly off by a dozen nautical miles, but not too far from her planned route.

Having made up her mind, Chen Hong immediately set sail towards the seabirds' location. Halfway there, she was pleasantly surprised to find the seabirds chasing a school of fish and moving rapidly toward her position.

Behind the school of fish were three large fishing boats. When they got closer, Chen Hong realized that they were a South Korean fishing boat and two Japanese fishing boats.

The three fishing boats tacitly split into two groups, quickly overtaking the fish on both sides, seemingly trying to block the fish from the front and cast their nets.

Chen Hong was afraid of being accidentally injured; her fishing boat was still too small, while these three fishing boats were all large fishing vessels with a carrying capacity of several hundred tons.

As she got closer to them, the spray from their fishing boats alone was enough to send her fishing boat flying.

Chen Hong kept a distance from them and first used binoculars to watch their fishing process.

Although Chen Hong considers the Japanese to be the most despicable race in the world, she has to admit that Japanese fishermen's fishing techniques are unmatched by ours.

Their large fishing boats have basically achieved automated fishing operations. Although there are not many people on board, they can carry out assembly line operations for catching, processing, and packaging.

Although the equipment on the boat is quite expensive, its efficiency is truly remarkable. These Japanese really are willing to invest heavily in their fishing vessels!

Thinking about the Japanese money, Chen Hong couldn't help but wonder if her family's money was among the money they used.

When Chen Hong's grandfather was young, he worked as a switchman on the railway. He was once captured by the Japanese devils, who robbed him of more than twenty silver dollars.

That was the money my grandfather borrowed from all his fellow workers in the class to save his elderly mother's life.

The Japanese not only robbed my grandfather of his money, but also, seeing that he had grown to be 1.85 meters tall, they stuffed him into a freight train and transported him to Northeast China to work as a laborer.

My maternal grandfather was beaten in Northeast China, had chili water poured down his throat, and was even put on the tiger bench.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and eventually managed to find an opportunity to team up with five or six daring fellow villagers from Shandong and escape.

According to my grandfather, they had nothing but their tattered clothes and had been begging for food for over a month before finally returning to Jinan.

Even so, we were still fortunate to have Grandpa's ability to hitchhike on trains; otherwise, relying solely on our own two feet, we would either run ourselves to death or starve to death!

Grandpa was left with a huge psychological scar, and he never told the children why.