The next morning.
When Wu An woke up, before he even opened his eyes, he felt a headache.
I was thinking of taking a day off today, since I made over 100,000 yuan yesterday anyway.
But she still opened her eyes.
One cannot be lazy.
Being lazy feels great, and being lazy all the time feels even better.
Once this becomes a habit, it will cause problems.
Everyone has procrastination issues; the key is to find someone who can overcome them, and that requires the right methods.
View the system.
Luck value: 333 (105)
What's the point of taking a break?!
Wu An slapped his thigh and did a somersault.
get up.
I glanced at the time; it was already 7:30 in the morning.
It's a bit late to set sail at this time.
Wash up.
Go out.
I looked up at the sky; it was gray, but the sun was still hanging in the sky, though the clouds were a bit thick.
When they arrived at the dock, Old Fu and A Qing were already there, chatting with Old Xie and the others. When they saw Wu An walking over, they quickly greeted him.
Wu An took the soy milk and steamed bun and ate it whole.
He rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache, and asked, "How did you all sleep last night?"
Aqing said, "I have blacked out."
Old Fu's eyes flashed, but he didn't meet Wu An's gaze or say anything.
Wu An didn't think much of it.
Old Fu can really drink. Since he wasn't drunk, he naturally didn't have a hangover.
"Set off."
He gave a signal, and the three of them boarded the boat.
Old Fu brought the boat back; otherwise, they would have had to go to the town's dock first before they could set sail, which would have delayed them by an hour.
Just boarded the ship.
Old Fu said, "It's going to rain today."
Aqing interjected, "I checked the weather forecast, it says it will be cloudy."
Wu An asked, "When?"
"..." Old Fu was taken aback, and hesitated before saying, "It's hard to say."
Wu An said "Oh".
Old Fu looked at him and thought to himself, "What do you mean by being a little disappointed? He's not the Dragon King, how could he possibly know the exact time it will rain?"
In the past, no one believed what he said.
Wu An now believes everything he says too much.
This made Old Fu feel that the inability to broadcast the weather on time was his problem.
We arrived at the location to set up the traps.
The harvest was alright.
Wu An was preoccupied with Old Fu's prediction that it would rain today. Although the water pump, longline fishing, and casting nets were all on the boat, he didn't plan to use them.
I put all my luck points into the trap and threw it in from a nearby spot.
The assignment was completed around 11:30 a.m.
Wu An quickly returned to base.
Aqing was somewhat surprised: "Leaving already?"
"The weather seems alright to me."
"The sky is blue and the clouds are white, there's no sign of rain at all."
Old Fu didn't say a word.
Wu An said, "I'll listen to Lao Fu."
Halfway there, it started to rain.
Aqing ran into the boat awning, patted Old Fu on the shoulder, and shouted, "Old Fu, you have such a big mouth..."
Old Fu frowned, and his face darkened.
In the past, when he said this, people would always call him a jinx.
result.
Ah Qing exclaimed, "It really works!"
"I give up."
"If you have this ability, you should work at the meteorological bureau."
Old Fu curled his lip: "Come on."
Although I said that, I was still a little happy inside.
He walked toward Wu An.
Wu An, now at the helm, asked, "Why are you looking at me?"
"I'm fine with this little bit of rain."
"We can stay calm."
"..." Old Fu looked at Wu An's slightly trembling arm and said, "I'm looking at your hand."
Wu An also looked down.
Holy crap.
I don't have Parkinson's disease.
His face flushed slightly, and he said, "You should do it."
Old Fu took over and said, "Ah An, relax. It's just a sudden downpour, there's no wind or waves. Driving back is a piece of cake."
The rain intensified, forming a curtain of rain that severely reduced visibility.
Old Fu suddenly said, "Ah An, don't be nervous, it's only an hour's boat ride from the dock."
Wu An was playing on his phone when he looked up and thought to himself, "I'm not nervous at all."
but……
An hour's boat ride?
Why does it still take so long?
Aqing called out from inside the boat awning, "Brother, the boat seems to have stopped."
Old Fu blushed and said, "I didn't stop, I just drove slowly."
Wu An said, "Old Fu, why don't we find a place to take shelter from the rain?"
Old Fu shook his head and said, "Ah An, this little bit of rain won't affect me much."
“I know the sea conditions around here like the back of my hand.”
"You can drive it with your eyes closed."
Wu An: "..."
No, old man.
If you had just sped up a bit, I might have believed you.
After a bit of a dawdling, thankfully all was well and we arrived at the dock in a little over fifty minutes. Old Xie came to pick up the goods, and the group of men, wearing raincoats, braved the rain to move them.
Once back inside the store.
After taking off my raincoat, I was soaking wet, even my pants were completely soaked.
But not wearing it is not an option.
The main theme is the ritual of wearing a raincoat when working in the rain.
Calculate the money.
Nothing different from usual, as good as always. The final settlement was for a total of [amount missing].
Wu An accepted the money.
They immediately split the profits.
Aqing 2000, Lao Futou 1000.
As soon as I came out of Lao Xie's store, I saw many fishing boats returning one after another. Although it was just raining today, the rain was too heavy to operate.
What can we expect to gain after only half a day at sea?
What a waste of gas money.
One by one, they went home cursing and swearing, no longer even wanting to drink.
In comparison, Wu An and his colleagues' income is quite good.
Aqing and Lao Fu were both very satisfied.
Wu An thought it was just so-so.
It's not that I'm greedy, but I feel that the income from the fish traps is not proportional to the effort I put in.
A row of fish traps can add 10 points to your luck. With so many fish traps, the best you can earn is around 40,000.
If the same luck were applied to longline fishing, the earnings would definitely far surpass those of ground fishing.
The income from ground cages is very limited.
Luck is one of the major factors affecting income, but it is not the only one. Other factors include the method of operation and the location of distribution.
Ground cages can only be considered a safety net, ensuring a stable income regardless of drought or flood, and are least affected by weather conditions.
You can't get rich just by using fish traps.
At the dock, the three parted ways and went home. Once home, Wu An washed up, changed his clothes, and walked home with an umbrella.
I've been too busy these past few days to go home.
Arrived home.
Seeing that his hair was still wet, Mei Yueqin quickly poured him a cup of tea and said, "Why don't you dry your hair? Be careful not to catch a cold."
Actually, it's not cold here even on rainy days.
As Wu An drank his hot tea, Mei Yueqin brought him a hairdryer and dried his hair.
He asked, "Is your brother not home? Did he go to school again?"
Mei Yueqin complained, "Yeah, this isn't a special training class for extra lessons. Actually, the students in our village have a poor foundation, so even if it's extra lessons, it's more about participation."
"Not to mention other teachers, even the students aren't very enthusiastic."
"Only your brother takes it seriously."
Wu An smiled. His sister-in-law said that, but in reality, she had given him no less support. Otherwise, how could he have devoted himself to it so wholeheartedly?
Mei Yueqin put the hair dryer away and casually said, "By the way, I heard from my mother that Grandpa Fu is working on your boat now?"
Wu An nodded: "Yes."
My sister-in-law is also from Shangwan Village, so we naturally know each other. Judging from how we address each other, we are quite close.
Rounding it off, that means we're one of them.
“My mom also said that Grandpa Fu’s window was smashed last night. Everyone in the village is saying that it was Chen Laoda’s revenge. We have a grudge against the Chen family, and we are worried that our family might also be retaliated against.”
Wu An frowned: "What?"
Mei Yueqin was taken aback: "You don't know?"
"What happened last night, and what happened when we set sail today? Didn't Grandpa Fu tell you?"
Wu An shook his head.
Old Fu didn't say a word.
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