Selling fish took so long, and I was even hungrier.
"oh."
Xiao Guowen rubbed his eyes and sat up groggily. Du Minhui and Xiao Yunhu also got up.
"Stop dawdling, you're starving."
Feng Ye urged them on and took the lead in stepping out of the cabin.
He then called to the boat next door, but unexpectedly Feng Jiaqing said, "You guys go ahead, we've already eaten."
"What? You've already eaten?"
He turned to look at Ah-Can beside him, "You've eaten too?"
Ah-Can shook his head: "No, they probably cooked their own food on the way back."
Feng Jiaqing nodded: "Yes, we cooked noodles to eat."
"Then let's eat some more, as a midnight snack."
"This...you're not going to eat at a restaurant again, are you?"
"Of course, once you've made money, you should eat well so you'll have the energy to work tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Guowen and the others immediately thought of yesterday's dinner, their Adam's apples bobbing and their mouths watering.
Last night's meal was incredibly lavish, with nine dishes and a soup, all of which were meat.
Normally, no one would be willing to eat like this; it's only done when entertaining guests or during holidays.
Judging from Feng Ye's current behavior, fishing here is becoming a regular occurrence for him.
Feng Jiaqing really wanted to give this good-for-nothing son a good scolding.
What kind of family is this, living such a luxurious life?
However, considering the more than 5,000 yuan I earned today, having a meal doesn't seem like much; it's just a drop in the ocean.
Therefore, he held back and simply said, "You all go ahead, I'll stay on the boat and keep watch until Boss Jiang brings the baskets back."
"Okay, we'll bring some back for you after we finish eating."
Taking Feng Jiaqing's bowl with them, the group disembarked and headed to a restaurant on the dock.
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