At this point, he could somewhat understand the meaning of Qin Aijun's words "partner".
A short while later, the anchor, which had just been lowered, came up again, and a man got out of the driver's seat and asked, "Mr. Qin, are we ready to depart?"
"Can."
After Qin Aijun answered, he looked at Feng Ye and asked, "Little Feng, where shall we go fishing?"
He used to go fishing at sea with others, but almost every time he did, they couldn't have a satisfying experience.
The catch is extremely inconsistent; most of the time you can't catch any fish, and only occasionally you have a decent catch.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent 100 yuan a day to invite Feng Ye over when he heard that Feng Ye had been having exceptionally good luck lately.
Feng Ye thought for a moment and asked two questions first: "Is the yacht's fuel tank full? How far can it go?"
"Fully loaded, range of 1,000 nautical miles."
Feng Ye nodded upon hearing this: "Let's head south first."
With a sufficient range and a full fuel tank, the yacht can venture into the depths of the South China Sea.
He did know of a few good fishing spots in the South China Sea, but he didn't know if they could still be found now.
After all, the equipment on the ship is too rudimentary; it doesn't even have positioning or navigation.
One of the ones Feng Ye knew was the famous Nanyou.
Nanyou is actually easy to find; he believes he can find it even without navigation or location services.
He was just worried about whether the South China Sea oil fields had started development yet, and whether the drilling platforms still existed.
"South? Are we heading to the South China Sea?"
Qin Aijun looked at Feng Ye with a puzzled expression.
The other three people on the deck also cast questioning glances at them.
"Yes, to the South China Sea."
"Why go so far? Can't we fish nearby?"
Qin Aijun had a new question.
"What's the point of catching small fish? Only the deep sea has big fish."
Feng Ye didn't explain much, but the words "big fish" alone were enough to pique their interest.
"Then let's listen to Xiao Feng and go fishing in the South China Sea. I've never been to the South China Sea before."
Hao Aiguo suddenly interrupted with a blank expression.
Qin Aijun laughed and said, "Then let's go to the South China Sea."
As they spoke, the yacht began to move, making a sharp turn before cutting through the waves.
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