Reborn in the 80s, I'm Leading Our Fishing Village to Prosperity!

The female protagonist, Lin Ziyan, was an aquaculture PhD and a double major in ship design in her past life. She was reborn into the body of a girl from a small fishing village in Fuzhou.

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Chapter 143 Fighting the Enemy

The two rode their bicycles back to the village and went home separately.

Jiaojiao and her second sister Xiaoxiao were lying on the fish tank counting the small fish.

The wind gradually picked up, and things in the yard were blown to pieces.

"Xiaoxiao, let's move the things in the yard into the house together," Lin Ziyan said, propping her bicycle up to the side.

She walked over to her two younger sisters and ruffled their hair.

Jiaojiao has gained a lot of weight, and her hair has been cut into a bob by her grandmother, making her face look even rounder.

"Sister, I can help too." She looked at Lin Ziyan expectantly.

Her tanned eyes looked even brighter, and her voice was still soft and sweet.

Xiaoxiao glanced at her and ruffled her stray hairs. "Then how about you help move the little stool?"

Jiaojiao nodded vigorously, picked up the small stool, and ran quickly into the house.

Lin Ziyan glanced at the fish tank, looking a little worried.

"Xiaoxiao, go to the kitchen and get some hemp rope," she instructed.

The wind rustled the grapevines, and the wooden frame creaked.

The second sister, Xiaoxiao, ran quickly into the kitchen and took out a very thick hemp rope.

These were all made up by Ah Tai in his spare time, and now they come in handy.

The village secretary's voice came from the doorway, instructing each household to stock up on food and water, etc.

Lin Ziyan finally breathed a sigh of relief after tying the fish tank to the pillar.

There's practically nothing left in the yard.

But something needs to be added to the wall…

Lin Ziyan thought of the two people who climbed the wall last time, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The fact that no news has been sent back to the village after so long means that those two people are not simple.

call…

The wind whistled incessantly, sending leaves fluttering through the air...