This is all due to the aggressive nature of the Japanese; they even claimed a small reef in the Pacific Ocean as an island and seized it for themselves.
Using this small bird reef as a benchmark, they claimed 310,000 square kilometers of sea area as their own. This thuggish behavior is something we should learn from.
Chen Hong praised our country's great power demeanor, but our people have always valued benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, and we really lack the aggressive personality of Japan.
Fortunately, our country has learned from the painful lessons of history, and our descendants have gradually developed the ferocity of wolves. As our country has rapidly grown stronger, it has finally gained the ability to resist attacks from other countries.
Chen Hong knew that in the next ten years or so, China’s attitude toward foreign countries would become increasingly assertive, and she felt very confident every time she sailed on the high seas.
However, as an ordinary fisherman, my abilities don't allow me to be too reckless.
Chen Hong slowly steered the boat back along the coastline. Unable to reach the waters off Japan or the western Pacific Ocean, she slowed down, intending to search slowly and see if she could catch some more large yellow croakers.
My main goal going forward is to breed the rare fish species in the breeding area. My plan is to go to the waters off Japan about once a month on average, that should be enough. I can't act impulsively anymore; isn't impulsiveness supposed to be the devil?
Perhaps God wanted to give Chen Hong a wake-up call, because on her way back to Rongcheng from Lüsi Fishing Ground, Chen Hong didn't find a single large yellow croaker.
However, two groups of small yellow croakers were discovered. Chen Hong cast his net once and caught six or seven hundred catties of small yellow croakers.
Chen Hong's heart had been spoiled, and she looked down on these small yellow croakers. But then she thought, this net of small yellow croakers could sell for at least 25 yuan per catty, and the 10,000 yuan would be enough to cover the fuel costs on the way back.
Chen Hong felt she was getting a little carried away. The fishermen in the village would be overjoyed if they could catch six or seven hundred catties of yellow croaker in one net, but for her, it was only enough for the gas money on the way back.
Sigh! Chen Hong sighed. She had seen a lot in her life and was used to catching big fish in the deep sea. These small fish seemed insignificant to her.
But how many ordinary people can afford to eat expensive deep-sea fish? Don't most people mainly eat these commercially available fish? These fish may be cheap, but they're plentiful and filling!
Most families are willing to spend the money to buy it, and can eat it several times a year.
These commercially valuable fish would be suitable for sale in one's own hotel, at least allowing tourists to enjoy fresh seafood that has just been caught.
The meat was much fresher and more tender than the frozen seafood they ate on the mainland, which had changed hands countless times.
Now that I'm in a coastal fishing village, I have the convenience of going out to sea to fish and can eat all kinds of good fish whenever I want, so of course I don't care.
But for people living inland, it's incredibly difficult to get a taste of fresh seafood.
Take my past life as an example. If I wanted to eat fish, most of them were freshwater fish, or farmed fish produced in local reservoirs and rivers.
Many fish species that naturally grow in the Yellow River are nearly extinct. Even though my home is so close to the Yellow River, I can't even eat Yellow River carp or Yellow River knife fish anymore.
While releasing fish fry into the sea, Chen Hong's mind was also in turmoil, wandering into wild and unrestrained thoughts.
Thinking of this, Chen Hong suddenly remembered that she didn't know how long it would take for the refrigerated truck from Rongcheng to Jinan to travel from Longgong Hotel.
Thinking of my family members who are so frustrating, isn't it a bit too much of a saint to still think about them being able to eat a fresh fish?
But in this world, the people closest to me, besides the village elders and their wife from Yujia Village who helped me, and Uncle Erhu's family, are my only blood relatives besides my son and sister, my parents, and my brother.
No matter how angry I am at their lack of ambition, I can't help but worry about them sometimes. This has nothing to do with being a saint, right?
This may be what is meant by being connected by blood!
If you would lend a helping hand to your close neighbors or fellow villagers who are in trouble, what about your closest relatives?
If someone really encounters difficulties, there's no way they can escape, and I will definitely help them, although the extent of the help depends on our usual interactions.
I hope that in this life my brother can be more successful, live his own life well, let our parents enjoy their old age in peace, and that my sister and I will no longer have to worry about our family.
On her way home, Chen Hong released a batch of fish from her fishing boat, most of which were rare fish that are rarely produced locally.
This way, they can sell at a high price without impacting the local market.
Life is too hard for local fishermen. They can only catch two or three thousand yuan worth of fish after a day of fishing in the nearshore waters.
After deducting the cost of fuel, you'll only have a few hundred dollars left, and you still have to risk your life battling the wind and waves at sea.
Chen Hong didn't want to affect their income, so she tried her best to avoid it, but she couldn't think of any other good solutions.
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