Lin Jianguo then lowered his head, amidst the pointing fingers and mockery of the villagers.
He walked back to the Lin family home feeling quite embarrassed.
"dad."
Upon seeing Lin Jianguo return, Lin Sen immediately went to greet him.
"Komori."
"I, I..."
Lin Jianguo looked at Lin Sen with an embarrassed expression, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.
"Dad, I know without you saying it."
“Nobody in the village believed that shrimp could be sold for money. They all thought I was a big liar, right?”
Lin Sen peeled an orange and handed it to Lin Jianguo; "Dad, you eat it."
"Xiaosen, it's because your father is incompetent."
"Dad will go catch some small shrimp right now."
Lin Jianguo picked up the bamboo basket: "How much do you want? Dad will scoop out as much as you need."
"Dad, don't worry."
"Let's go catch them again first thing tomorrow morning, they'll be fresh and taste better."
Lin Sen stopped Lin Jianguo and forced him into a chair.
"Komori."
Lin Jianguo lowered his head with a bitter expression, his dark hands clutching the orange, too heartbroken to eat it.
He felt he couldn't help Lin Sen.
Lin Sen finally discovered an opportunity to make money and wanted to change his family's life, turning over a new leaf and embarking on a better path.
But he, as Lin Sen's father, couldn't help him.
He felt frustrated and ashamed.
"Dad, don't overthink it."
"Just you wait and see."
Seeing Lin Jianguo's sullen face, Lin Sen comforted him, saying, "Among these villagers, there are always a few clever ones."
"Don't be fooled by their words of disbelief."
Lin Sen clenched his fist with absolute confidence: "I guarantee it won't be long."
"Then someone will come to our store to sell!"
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