With the weather getting warmer, there are more tourists, and taking them out to sea is quite profitable!
Chen Hong bent down and picked up a mineral water bottle from the ground. "Uncle, please tell the villagers to keep an eye on the tourists they host and make sure they don't litter, especially at sea."
It would be best to encourage everyone to put a trash can on their boats. Polluting the ocean means tourists can simply leave, but the biggest losers are our local fishermen.
The middle-aged man was taken aback, somewhat puzzled: "Isn't it a bit too much trouble? There's not much trash here."
Chen Hong held up the plastic bottles in her hand: "Uncle, isn't this it? Don't underestimate these few plastic bottles and plastic bags; they don't rot even after being in the sea for decades."
It really affects the reproduction and growth of fish, shrimp, and crabs! We are fishermen, and our livelihood has depended on the sea for generations.
If there aren't even any fish in the sea, forget about fishing; even tourists won't come to such an impoverished fishing village.
A young tourist nearby laughed and said, "This lady is right. Nobody likes a fishing village with a bad environment and no seafood."
Nowadays, the main attractions of coastal tourism in the south are its beautiful scenery and abundant seafood!
Especially for tourists from inland China, not only do they want to enjoy their trip, but the food is also the biggest draw.
After throwing the plastic bottle into the trash can, Chen Hong walked briskly home.
The first thing Chen Hong did upon entering the courtyard was to park the car and bring in the groceries and daily necessities she had purchased.
I put all the meat in the refrigerator, then went to the backyard to feed the chickens and ducks. The two dogs weren't home; Yu Yang had taken them to the beach.
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