Feng Ye quickly left the bow of the ship and ran towards the deck.
As soon as he stepped into the wheelhouse, large raindrops began to fall, pattering against the deck with a dense sound.
Feng Ye stood at the door of the driver's cab, looking at the rain outside with a furrowed brow.
This rain came at the worst possible time; it would have been so much better if it had come a day or two later.
"Damn, all those small fish and shrimp we brought back from the fish hold were wasted. If I'd known it was going to rain, I would have just thrown them back into the sea."
He slapped his thigh in frustration, looking utterly dejected.
Feng Xuan comforted her, "Don't worry too much, this rain might stop soon."
"Well, I hope so."
Feng Ye sighed.
However, looking at the increasingly heavy rain outside, and the thunder accompanying the raindrops.
He had absolutely no confidence.
Nearly 20,000 catties of fish and shrimp, if dried, would be worth at least two or three thousand yuan.
It would be such a waste if it were just wasted like this.
It was hauled back from the open sea, a long journey that consumed countless amounts of diesel fuel, and now it's highly likely to be ruined by this heavy rain.
The rain poured down, constantly pattering against the deck with a splashing sound.
The waves became even more turbulent, constantly crashing against the hull and causing the entire ship to rock.
Fortunately, given the size of the Dong Sheng, it was not afraid of such winds and waves, and its voyage was not greatly affected.
The rain came quickly, but it didn't go away quickly.
After driving for more than an hour, they could see White Stone Island in their field of vision and were about to reach the shore in ten or twenty minutes, and the rain was still drizzling.
It's just not as big as it used to be; it's become much smaller.
But looking at the sky, it was still terribly gloomy, with dark clouds covering the ground, and it looked like another downpour could happen at any moment.
"It seems that the fish and shrimp are really ruined."
Feng Ye shook his head, no longer holding any hope.
"So what are you going to do?"
"What else can we do but throw it back into the sea? We can't exactly pull it back, can we?"
"Well, that's all we can do."
“I’ll go and wake them up and get them to work, and dump all the fish and shrimp.”
As Feng Ye spoke, he went to the sleeping pods at the back and woke up everyone who was sleeping soundly and snoring loudly.
Rubbing their sleepy eyes, everyone immediately sat up in bed, put on their clothes, and left the sleeping pod.
"Brother Ye, are we almost at shore?"
Ah-Can asked, his voice still a little hoarse and sleepy.
"We are indeed close to shore, but before that, we need to dump the fish and shrimp."
Feng Ye sighed and said helplessly.
"Huh? Why do you want to throw it away?"
Ah-chan was shocked and asked in confusion.
The others also looked puzzled, not understanding why they were doing this.
Feng Ye pointed outside: "You'll see when you look outside."
Only then did everyone notice that it was drizzling outside.
"this……"
Ah-Can opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"Oh, it's raining. When did that happen?"
Ye Chenliang scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.
Everyone else looked surprised; they hadn't expected it to rain so suddenly.
"It's been raining for over an hour."
Feng Ye then waved his hand, "Alright, stop standing there, hurry up and go to the fish hold and dump all the fish and shrimp."
Although everyone felt it was a pity to throw it away, they also knew that there was nothing they could do about it.
I don't know what to do with these small fish and shrimp when I bring them back.
There are so many that I don't even know who to give them to.
Rather than letting them rot on the shore and create a terrible stench, it's better to throw them back into the sea to feed the fish.
"Damn it, isn't God really being unfair to us? Damn God..."
Ye Chenliang grumbled and followed him out of the driver's seat and downstairs.
Upon entering the fish hold and opening the door, a strong fishy smell wafted out.
Inside the fish hold, nearly 20,000 kilograms of miscellaneous fish and shrimp were piled together and kept chilled with ice.
However, because there were so many ice blocks, most of them had already melted, leaving only a thin layer at the bottom.
"Damn it, this rain is awful!"
Feng Ye cursed again, then told everyone to start dumping the fish and shrimp out.
Everyone was cursing and swearing, not saying a single nice word, as they talked and did it.
These fish and shrimp were all painstakingly brought back from the open sea, and some of them had even been sorted.
But now, it's all been for nothing.
After dumping all the fish and shrimp, Feng Ye had everyone clean the fish hold.
Once all this was done, the Dong Sheng was about to dock.
So he took out the wrapped red envelopes and gave one to each person.
"It's not much money, please don't be picky!"
How could anyone possibly dislike it?
Regardless of the amount of money, it's the boss's way of showing his appreciation.
Moreover, there are already wages and commissions for going to sea, and now there are bonuses too, so the treatment is already quite good.
Everyone was overjoyed and expressed their gratitude.
No one opened it to take a look; they just put the red envelope in their pockets.
Feng Ye smiled and said, "You're welcome. Everyone has worked hard, and this is what you deserve."
"When I earn more money in the future, I'll give everyone even bigger red envelopes!"
"Haha, you're so kind, Ah Ye."
"What's the big deal about hard work? We were just doing what we were supposed to do."
"Making money is never easy..."
Everyone was beaming with joy, chatting away.
Afterwards, Feng Ye told them about the total profit from this trip and gave them a commission of 185 yuan.
Ye Chenliang and his team knew exactly how much money they made and how many supplies they replenished, and they also knew roughly how much commission they would receive.
The only thing they didn't know was the money spent on purchasing supplies before setting sail.
When Feng Ye told them the specific figures, they all agreed.
For each sea voyage, you can earn a commission of 185 yuan, plus a bonus. Everyone is extremely satisfied and overjoyed.
"Everyone, go and pack your luggage now, we'll be home soon."
The Dongtou Village Wharf is almost in sight; in just a few more minutes, we can dock the boat.
Feng Ye returned to his sleeping pod, took out the satchel he had brought with him, and put all the money from the box inside.
All the money earned from this voyage is here.
After confirming that no money was left in the box, he zipped up his bag and slung it over his shoulder.
Then he began packing his things.
The main thing is to bring a change of clothes. As for blankets, there's no need to bring them back; just leave them on the boat.
It wasn't gone for many days and wasn't very dirty, so there's no need to take it back to clean it.
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