Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

"Okay, Manager Huang, you've heard it too. Our team has decided to order this 25-meter fiberglass trawler."

Hearing Chu Yang say this, Manager Huang seemed to hear some heavenly sound, and his originally small eyes narrowed into a slit.

"No problem, no problem. I will definitely arrange the best craftsman to rush the boat out and deliver it to you as quickly as possible."

He said excitedly.

But he was obviously too happy too early, because in the following bargaining session, he saw the strength of Chu Yang's team.

To be honest, Chu Yang is not very good at bargaining, but he has helpers.

Zhang Hongtao attacked, Lin Zijin attacked from the side, and Sun Qingjun came in suddenly. Chu Yang only needed to applaud and shout 666 throughout the whole process.

The offer of 900,000 was reduced to 828,000 by the four people.

Sun Qingjun was still a little unwilling, but Manager Huang had already bitten the price and refused to let go.

"The price really can't be reduced any further. If it is reduced any further, I will not be a manager anymore."

Zhang Hongtao immediately caught his words, "Does that mean that there are other ways to compensate?"

Manager Huang smiled bitterly. Young people don't follow martial ethics.

"Then I will give you two more fishing rods at most."

"Are they Dawa's deep-sea fishing rods?" Chu Yang asked.

Manager Huang smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Guangwei's, do you want them?"

Chu Yang curled his lips. He was really stingy. He was so embarrassed to give away a rod worth hundreds of yuan.

But he estimated that Manager Huang had given up enough, so he reluctantly accepted his gift.

In this way, the two parties signed a contract, and Chu Yang swiped his card to pay the initial 30% deposit to Yongsheng Shipyard.

For the remaining amount, Chu Yang needs to pay 40% to the shipyard when the ship is delivered, and the last 30% will be settled within one year after delivery.

[Your account ending in 6666 transferred 248,400.00 yuan to the account ending in 9527 via bank card payment at 10:22 on August 3, and the remaining available balance in the card is 305,043.18 yuan...]

"Alas."

Looking at the bank deduction text message just received on his mobile phone, Chu Yang sighed.

The former second-generation rich man finally realized the saying "It's easy to spend money but hard to make money".

After leaving the shipyard, the four of them took a taxi back to the dock.

After Zhang Hongtao said goodbye to the others, he rode his motorcycle and left first.

Chu Yang, Sun Qingjun and Lin Zijin boarded the sampan and started to rush to the island.

Half an hour later, at the Niutou Ferry Wharf on Zhui Ri Island, Chu Xi, who had been notified in advance, stood on the dock and jumped and waved his hands and shouted:

"Brother, brother!"

Chu Yang also smiled and stood on the bow of the boat.

As soon as the sampan approached the dock, he jumped down.

"Let my brother hold me, and see if I eat well when I'm not around."

Chu Yang held the little princess in his arms and lifted her up and down.

"Hahaha~ Am I too heavy, brother?"

Chu Xi put her little hands around Chu Yang's neck, and her two light brown skinny legs swayed in the air, and she asked with a smile.

"Well, I'm too heavy, let me see how many bowls of rice I ate at noon."

After saying that, he freed up one hand to pinch Chu Xi's face.

There is such a saying in many places, saying that pinching a child's face can tell how many bowls of rice and meat he has eaten, of course, it is all to tease children.

Chu Xi is no longer a three-year-old child, so she had already taken precautions. With a twist of her waist, she broke free from her brother's arms.

"You still want to lie to me, lilolol..."

She jumped aside and made faces at Chu Yang.

Chu Yang laughed and greeted the others.

"Grandpa Sun, Grandma Sun, the sun is so strong on the dock, why are you here?"

"It's okay, I've been a fisherman all my life, why am I afraid of this little bit of sun?" Grandpa Sun said with a smile while smoking a pipe.

Grandma Sun walked up to him and patted his back, "Good boy, just come back safely."

Next to him, Sun Qingjun and Aunt Sun had already walked over to whisper, Sun Ziang quietly slipped to Chu Yang and poked his waist with his elbow.

"Brother, did you catch any interesting fish this time?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Does a black marlin weighing more than 300 kilograms count?"

"Really?"

Sun Ziang's eyes widened immediately.

Although he was a child of a fisherman, he usually saw some common fish, shrimps and crabs on the beach. As for the legendary marine creatures such as black marlin, he rarely heard of them, let alone saw them.

"Brother, tell me what's going on." Sun Ziang clenched his fists and said excitedly.

But Chu Yang saw Xiao Haidai coming towards him, so he pushed him aside.

"If you want to know, ask your father, he is also on the boat."

After saying that,Bending down, he pinched the little Haidai's face with a little baby fat with both hands.

"Haidai, do you miss your brother?"

"I miss you, my brother. My mother asked me to call you to come to my house for dinner when I am free." Xiao Haidai pouted and said vaguely.

Chu Yang knew that He Xijun felt a little sorry because she got 1,750 yuan from selling clams last time, so he wanted to express his gratitude.

"Okay, then my brother will come to your house to have dinner with you in a few days." Chu Yang stroked her again, and then let her face go.

He walked home holding Xiao Haidai's hand. He hadn't been home for so many days. He didn't know how the yard that had been renovated last time was restored, and whether the cement in the fish pond had dried.

Sun Qingjun and Lin Zijin also went home.

As soon as he returned to his yard, Sun Qingjun took his wife to the room.

"What are you doing? The child is still here!"

Auntie Sun slapped him on the back of his hand and rolled her eyes at him.

You bastard, even though you've been on the boat for several days, you shouldn't be so anxious.

Sun Qingjun:...

No, my wife, did you misunderstand something? I'm not having a hard time at all. I'm happy when I don't have to eat oysters.

"Ahem~ It's not that. I have something to give you."

Auntie Sun realized that she had made a misunderstanding and immediately punched him in the chest with more force.

Bang~

Even though she was the village gossip leader, she couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face because of this.

"It's all your fault. If you have something to say, just say it. Why go back to your room?"

Sun Qingjun groaned and felt his throat dry.

He raised his hand with a wry smile. Anyway, he didn't care what she said.

"What do you have? Take it out."

Sun Qingjun thought about it. With his wife's personality, she would wear it out to show off sooner or later, so there was no need to hide it.

He took out a palm-sized box from his trouser pocket and handed it to Aunt Sun.

"What is this? You took the trouble to put it in a box. You must have learned it from Ayang. You are very particular."

Although she said that, the smile on Aunt Sun's face could not deceive anyone.

She took the box, opened it, and her eyes lit up immediately.

"Damn, why did you buy this thing for no reason? It's so expensive... Is it real gold?"

As she said that, she took out the gold bracelet and wanted to test the color with her teeth.

Sun Qingjun quickly stopped her, "Really, really, Ayang took us to Chow Tai Fook to buy it. It's a famous brand. It won't look good if you bite it."

Aunt Sun then closed her mouth happily and put the bracelet on her hand.

But I don't know if Uncle Jun made a wrong estimate, or Aunt Sun was plump again, so she couldn't put it on.

Finally, I used a plastic bag coated with soap to help me put it on.

"Does it look good?"

Aunt Sun raised her hand and looked at it in the sun.

"It's golden and beautiful." Sun Qingjun smiled.

Aunt Sun looked at it for a while, as if she suddenly thought of something, and hurried out the door.

"You two can solve the problem at noon. I have something to do outside."

Sun Qingjun pouted. How could he not know the character of his wife? She must have gone out to show off in the village.

Sun Ziang was stunned, touched his belly, and asked, "Dad, what are we going to eat for lunch?"

Sun Qingjun thought about it. He was a typical country man. Although he was a bit of a henpecked man, he had really not been in the kitchen many times. The only thing he was sure of was making noodles.

"How about boiled noodles?"

"Then I'll eat instant noodles." Sun Ziang said with a bitter face.