In addition, there were several tractors parked nearby.
Seeing this, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
The market should remain open and operating as usual.
The two men quickly went forward and each found a tractor to negotiate.
The ship only had less than a day's worth of cargo, including a lot of small fish and shrimp that were to be taken back to dry; one tractor would be enough.
By the time they returned to the dock on a tractor and finished loading the goods, it was already past 2 a.m., and the market had already opened.
One man stayed behind to guard the boat, while the others went with him to the market.
Compared to the bustling atmosphere of my last trip to the market, this time it was much quieter.
Perhaps due to the impact of the typhoon, many fishermen did not go out to sea to fish, resulting in a significant reduction in the amount of fish available in the market.
As Feng Ye pulled his goods into the market and opened the shop door, he saw Xu Shaoping walking over and exclaimed, "Oh my, did you just come back from the sea?"
"Yes, Mr. Xu, I just got back. I docked when it was dark."
"Why did it take you so long to get back?"
"The typhoon came too fast, and we were far from the shore, so we couldn't come back in time. We had to find an island to take shelter from the storm and stayed there for two days and two nights."
"Oh, I see. Then you should call home right away. Your family is so worried. They've called me several times to ask if you've come to the market to sell fish."
"I already called back. I found a phone and called back as soon as we docked."
Feng Ye smiled somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry to have troubled Mr. Xu."
"It's alright, it's alright, it's good that you're back safe and sound..."
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Xu Shaoping went back to his shop to get busy.
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