Chapter 584 What Kind of Life Can Be Considered Fulfilled



After eating and drinking, the group of young people played until midnight. Wu An glanced at the system.

Luck value: 1908 (233)

Wu An was a little disgusted.

He's starting to look down on luck values ​​that are in the low three digits.

Could it be that the system knew he was going back tomorrow, so it gave him this little bit of luck points?

It doesn't matter.

It's worth mentioning that the luck value is approaching the 2,000 mark. Daily luck is consumed more and the upper limit increases faster.

Once a fleet is formed, or even an ocean-going fishing vessel is launched, the luck value will likely soon break through the five-figure limit.

By then.

This foundation will generate substantial revenue for him; putting aside everything else, achieving a small goal of over 100 million a year shouldn't be a problem.

But are there many?

Compared to ordinary people, this amount of money is already astronomical.

But Wu An is at least a reborn person.

In my previous life, weren't all those big shots in the internet, finance, mobile phone, and car industries worth hundreds of billions?

As he is now, compared to those big shots, he can't even compare to their heels.

Even if he achieves his small goal of earning hundreds of millions a year in the future, he's still far from that goal.

Wu An also intended to compete with those big shots, but he was still aware of his own limitations.

Don't be fooled by his current seemingly cheat-like status; which of those big shots didn't have an extraordinary life?

Take top internet celebrities like Lei Jun, for example. Even the experiences of the male protagonists in novels are not as exciting as his life.

He made a series of comebacks and slapped people in the face. If he remembered correctly, in his previous life, Lei Jun was the richest man in China.

Compared to others, what he's doing now is nothing.

You said we could invest in advance and piggyback on the coattails of established companies.

But Wu An didn't intend to skip the fun. He had things to do, and doing them well would be just as good, and in some ways, it would even give him a greater sense of accomplishment.

He's a cheat after all.

Instead of properly utilizing your strengths, you go and try to make it in the internet industry, which is essentially giving up your advantages, and that's truly foolish.

With his limited foresight, he's likely to be devoured by those powerful capitalists, leaving not even a bone fragment.

Earning enough money is enough; too much is just a number, or rather, a tool to better enjoy life.

After making money and investing it, and achieving success in his hometown, not only he, but also his friends and family benefited.

Having experienced the regret of the last time, he felt that this was the only way to make his life complete.

"Aqing, another bottle, please."

"Brother, you seem drunk."

"I don't."

"oh."

"Brother Wu, do you want more?"

"No, I feel a little drunk."

"oh."

Finally, Wu An was carried to the lounge, still muttering that he wasn't drunk yet.

But he remained completely still, sleeping soundly.

"Why are you drunk?"

"Brother seemed to be thinking about something just now."

What are you thinking about?

"I didn't hear it very clearly, it was something like the richest man in the country."

"Hey, you know what, with all this money we're making, Ah An's definitely going to be a super big boss someday."

"Then we need to do a good job."

"Um."

...

The next morning, Wu An woke up and drank the tea that was placed next to him in one gulp.

I felt much better immediately.

When they arrived at the lounge, everyone was having breakfast. Aqing greeted them and said, "Brother, get up, I'll go make noodles with you right away."

After washing up, Wu An sat down and asked, "Offline?"

Mei Wu said, "I'm logging off."

"It's already been two hours."

Wu An was taken aback: "So early?"

He checked the time; it was only seven o'clock, meaning he had already logged off at five in the morning.

Mei Wu said, "It was Master Fu and Uncle Yongning who set the trap, making them go to bed early."

Wu An nodded.

Fu Yongning walked in and greeted, "After you've finished eating, get ready to set up the net."

Wu An ate noodles while watching them cast their nets.

The catch was so-so.

It weighed only about a thousand kilograms, and most of them were stone crabs that weren't very valuable.

On the second net, Wu An's luck was at its peak.

It only takes two or three networks.

With a bit of luck, the second net yielded a completely different catch, bringing in over 2,000 catties of springtail fish, making everyone extremely happy.

There simply wasn't enough room in the cold storage, so they had to be piled up on the deck, with layers of crushed ice laid on top to keep them fresh.

Wu An walked around on the deck for a while, and Fu Yongning said, "Ah An, don't worry, we'll pull in the net again, and we can get it up in no time. We should be able to get to the dock by 5 p.m. at the latest."

"In such a short time, there shouldn't be any problems with these catches."

Fan Dali also shouted, "We will stay here and guard this place every step of the way."

Wu An nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

After a simple lunch, the last net of this trip was slowly pulled out of the sea.

The last net didn't catch many spring fish, but it did bring up seven or eight groupers and a few expensive rock bream.

Wu An called out, "Old Fu, return at full speed."

The weather is excellent today, sunny and breezy, and the boat doesn't feel swaying much during the day.

Wu An had nothing to do, so he went into the cockpit to have tea with Old Fu.

Old Fu said, "The weather has been good lately. If we go back and rest for a day, we can go out to sea for three to five days."

Wu An nodded and said, "We were lucky this time."

Old Fu said, "Yes."

"Putting aside the swordfish, our harvest here in the trench is quite substantial."

"And I've calculated that we've caught quite a lot of ornamental fish on this trip."

That's right.

All three live fish tanks were full; blue wrasse and lionfish could be purchased at ornamental fish prices.

Each fish has a different price.

Wu An smiled and said, "We can come to that trench occasionally in the future."

Old Fu said, "Yes, I've already marked the flight path."

Wu An handed him a cup of tea.

They say having an elder in the family is like having a treasure; when they dug Old Fu's head onto the ship, he really made a fortune.

Wu An said, "From now on, that trench will be called the Poison Trench."

Old Fu nodded but didn't reply.

The naming doesn't really matter; it's just about making it easy for our own people to refer to us.

When Wu An and his group named the islands Survival Island, Cliff Island, and Twin Islands, they actually already had names, which were passed down orally and became customary.

But Wu An is willing to choose a new name.

For example, no one had named this trench before.

Because nobody cares.

It was just an ordinary little trench, and the catch was nothing special compared to other places.

However, when Wu An set out with his net, he caught a lot of poisonous creatures.

Naming the trench is reasonable and will make it easier for everyone to refer to it in the future.

Once the phone got a signal, Wu An quickly called Gao Qiangqi. The catch was good this time, but A Jin couldn't keep up.

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