The sea was pitch black, blending seamlessly with the horizon.
Occasionally, the whirring sound of a ship could be heard, carried by the sea breeze.
But now, less than ten nautical miles from the waters off Fuzhou, a large cargo ship has forcefully entered and is approaching the waters off Fuzhou.
"Is the information reliable?" Pirate leader Jack asked coldly, puffing on his cigar.
Last time, they were attacked by the coast guard in the waters off Fuzhou, and their peers laughed at them for more than a month.
Now they dare not leave this sea area, for fear of encountering their peers.
Trus nodded, his gaze ruthless. "Reliable, information sold by someone working at the port."
The cargo ship crossed the border directly and entered the waters off Fuzhou.
"Boss, those guys we killed earlier, they seemed to be from the Chinese military..." Trus lowered his voice, afraid that the people next to him would hear.
He's not afraid of killing a few fishermen, but he can't afford to run into regular soldiers.
Other countries might try to smooth things over, but China will pursue them to the ends of the earth...
Truss is impulsive, but he values his life even more.
Having been a pirate for so long, his ruthlessness was only superficial; in terms of heartlessness, no one could compare to Jack.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Jack smiled slightly.
His deep brown eyes gleamed with an eerie light, and his dark red lips gave him an overall sinister and terrifying appearance, like a messenger from hell.
"Boss, you knew all along?" Trus's pupils dilated, and his heart almost stopped.
Jack didn't answer him, but his eyes gradually changed when he saw the cargo ship sailing ahead.
"Get to work!" he shouted, and strode into the cabin.
The cargo ship opposite seemed to realize something, turned around, and sped towards the nearest port in Fukushi.
The sea surface was as calm as before a storm, oppressive and dangerous...
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the next day,
Large trucks were parked at the village entrance early in the morning.
Children on summer vacation laughed and played, circling the truck a few times and shouting, "Big truck, big truck..."
Huo Qizhen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was awakened by the noise.
He turned to look at the driver's seat; the driver was no longer in the car, probably having gone somewhere to relieve himself.
"Go, don't walk around the car."
Huo Qizhen looked down and saw driver Lao Wang chasing after the group of unruly children.
He opened the car door. "Old Wang, ignore them. It's fine if they just circle around."
Huo Qizhen saw one of the children, who was Lin Ziyan's second younger sister, and he smiled.
"Xiaoxiao, is your sister home?" He waved and asked.
"exist."
When Xiaoxiao saw him, she threw down a sentence and ran home.
The chubby sister said that Boss Huo was a big customer of the shrimp farm, and she needed to rush home to tell her sister.
Huo Qizhen, "..."
He wiped his face, looked in the rearview mirror, and didn't think he looked that scary.
Huo Qizhen chuckled softly, got out of the car, and stretched his limbs.
His shop in Guangzhou was a huge hit, which is why he rushed back from Guangzhou overnight.
The 500 jin of fresh shrimp he took away last time, only lasted a week, and now only half of them are left.
If we can't restock in time, the store's revenue will be cut in half.
Huo Qizhen always had a pleasant surprise when he came to see Lin Ziyan, and today he thought there shouldn't be anything that could shock him.
"Mr. Huo, are you here to renew the contract?" the chubby girl asked, puzzled, when she saw him.
Huo Qizhen nodded and strode into the courtyard.
The gate to the Lin family's courtyard was wide open, as if welcoming him.
The chubby girl followed behind him, thinking, "So soon they're here to renew the contract? Could it be to reserve fresh shrimp?"
"I'll go into the backyard and call for Ayan..." She suddenly stopped because Lin Ziyan had already come out, carrying a file folder in her hand.
Xiaoxiao, the second sister, was covered in sweat as she followed behind Lin Ziyan.
"Congratulations, Mr. Huo, the Guangzhou store is a huge success!" Lin Ziyan said with a smile.
Huo Qizhen paused for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind words, business is indeed doing well."
Fat girl, "..."
Guangzhou store?
Her heart was pounding in her throat. Was the "locked-in shrimp" craze really that big?
Lin Ziyan took out a long-term contract from the document bag, in duplicate, and handed it to Huo Qizhen.
This contract was handwritten by her, and it included not only the shrimp currently at the shrimp farm, but also future yellow croaker, mantis shrimp, etc.
Once Huo Qizhen signs the contract, he will have the right of first refusal.
"Yellow croaker?" Huo Qizhen's eyelids twitched; it was too tempting.
The price wasn't listed, but there was an extra sentence: "Not higher than the market price."
This statement guarantees that prices won't be arbitrarily changed.
There are also a bunch of quality standards and mutually restrictive conditions.
Huo Qizhen examined it carefully, then swallowed hard. "You've cultivated yellow croaker?"
Lin Ziyan nodded, "There will be mantis shrimp in the future."
She's also thinking about aquaculture along the coast and is currently making plans.
The area where the ship is currently stranded is quite suitable, but the risks are a bit high.
Huo Qizhen signed the document without hesitation and handed it to her.
He put away a copy of the contract himself, feeling excited.
"Fatty, take Boss Huo to get the fresh shrimp." Lin Ziyan said casually, putting the contract into a brown paper folder.
Huo Qizhen, "..."
He felt as if Lin Ziyan had completely manipulated him.
Fatty said, "Boss Huo, let's go. We don't need to go to the shrimp farm; we can just move from here near the ice workshop..."
Huo Qizhen followed her out of the courtyard, feeling confused and as if he had forgotten something.
It wasn't until the truck had driven quite a distance that Huo Qizhen patted his head, realizing he had forgotten something.
Lin Ziyan must have successfully bred yellow croaker fry...
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evening,
A crowd gathered at the port.
They are all port workers who handle cargo year-round.
We invited them over in advance today, saying that a large cargo ship is docking and a lot of workers are needed to unload the cargo.
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