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

"Uncle Jun, do you think I can build a purchasing station and contact people from nearby fishing villages to send the fish they catch every day to me?"

In the yard of Sun Qingjun's house, Chu Yang sat on a small stool and asked.

"Ayang, why do you suddenly want to open a purchasing station? That thing is not easy to do without a way."

Sun Qingjun paused, took a puff of cigarette, and continued: "And there is no profit. I think you might as well go out to sea twice more."

Chu Yang understood what he meant. He was afraid that he would give up halfway because he was tired of going out to sea.

"Don't worry, Uncle Jun, going out to sea is of course my main business. I just want to see if..."

"Hey, to tell you the truth, I just don't want Ge Yuan to be so happy."

"Did he provoke you again?" Sun Qingjun threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it with his toes.

Chu Yang told him what happened just now.

"Sai Linmu, he is looking for death!"

Sun Qingjun spat, his face was as gloomy as water.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's financial resources is like killing their parents.

Two trips out to sea, the dividends are equivalent to two years of work in the past.

Chu Yang is now his God of Wealth. If he touches Chu Yang, it is almost like he kills his parents.

"Ayang, what do you want? How about finding an opportunity, I will take the gun and follow their ship when they go out to sea..." Sun Qingjun's eyes showed a fierce look.

Chu Yang was shocked, but his face remained unchanged.

"I want to deal with him, but I can't get myself involved. Times have changed, and we must have legal concepts."

"Then what do you say? You scholars have many minds, I listen to you." Sun Qingjun said.

Chu Yang nodded, "Then Ge Yuan usually yells and shouts, isn't it because there are a group of younger brothers who follow him to make money? I want to cut off his money first and force him to jump off the wall."

Sun Qingjun scratched his head, "But he has been collecting fish for several years, and the fishermen on several nearby islands are familiar with him. Even if we want to do it, we can't compete with him for a while."

Chu Yang thought about it and said, "Then let's not come forward ourselves, support others to work with him. I don't believe that Ge Yuan has been collecting fish for so many years without offending anyone."

"That must be true."

Speaking of gossip on the sea, Sun Qingjun, an old fisherman with more than ten years of experience, is not sleepy.

"Let's not talk about anything else. The three brothers of the Hu family in our village have a feud with Ge Yuan..."

"Wait, where did the three brothers of the Hu family come from?"

Chu Yang remembered that there was only one family with the surname "Hu" in the village. Because the men in the family were big and strong, they were nicknamed "Hu Family".

But there was only one Erhu and Hu Dad.

Sun Qingjun smiled and said, "They used to have three brothers who were fishmongers. They sold all the fresh fish from our village and the two islands in the nearby villages to the three brothers."

"Why is there only one now? Is it related to Ge Yuan?" Chu Yang asked.

Sun Qingjun nodded and continued.

It turned out that the three brothers of the Hu family had a boat before, and they bought and sold fish nearby, but then one night the boat suddenly capsized, and the boat of fish took the eldest and the third brother of the Hu family to sacrifice to the Dragon King.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing is very common at sea, but the day after the boat capsized, Ge Yuan got a boat from nowhere, took over the business of the Hu brothers, and started selling fish.

Naturally, the two sides became enemies, and some people even suspected that the Hu family's boat was tampered with by Ge Yuan.

Otherwise, why did he take over the business of others the next day after their boat capsized the day before?

"Uncle Jun, then do you think there is any connection?"

Sun Qingjun shook his head, "How do I know? I didn't see it, and I don't have any evidence, but I guess it's almost certain. Ge Yuan is a very shady guy."

Chu Yang agreed with this. If he didn't know the leader, he would have been shady in the town cafeteria last time.

"Then go find Erhu and ask him if he wants revenge."

As soon as he said it, Chu Yang asked Sun Qingjun to take him to Erhu's house.

Erhu's house is in the north corner of the village, close to the tidal flat. The house is a two-and-a-half-story red brick house with three straight rows in a row.

In the whole village, except for He Baoguo's house, his family is the most wealthy and very easy to find.

Soon, the two arrived at the door of Erhu's house.

"Uncle Hu, are you drying fish?"

Walking into the front yard, Sun Qingjun greeted a silver-haired old man who was putting fish on a bamboo dustpan.

The old man is called Hu Dadao, which means "Tiger Dad".

"It's Dajun, what's up?" Hu Dadao said, while his hands kept arranging the fish.

Chu Yang observed that there were a lot of fish drying in the yard, more than a dozen large and small winnowing baskets, at least two or three hundred kilograms.

And many of them were good fish, Chu Yang saw Spanish mackerel, sea bass, and guillotine.

It stands to reason that it is more cost-effective to sell these fish fresh, and fishermen rarely use them to dry fish.

"Yes, I came to discuss something with Erhu, he's not here?" Sun QingjunHe gave Hu Dadao a cigarette.

The latter took it and put it on his earlobe, saying, "Erhu is going to collect traps. If you have anything to say, tell me."

Sun Qingjun thought for a while, "Okay, it's like this. I've made some money in the sea recently, so I want to find Erhu to partner with me, set up a purchasing station together, and sell fish to several islands around... Uncle Hu, what do you think?"

Hu Dadao didn't answer, but closed his eyes and smoked hard.

After a while, when the smoke completely passed through his lungs, he exhaled a long cloud of smoke.

"Dajun, uncle didn't do anything to let you down, did he?"

Hu Dadao's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes stared at Sun Qingjun like an angry cheetah.

"I only have one son left!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, grabbed Sun Qingjun's collar, and roared, "What do you want to do?"

Seeing that the old man was a little excited, Chu Yang hurried forward to stop him.

"Don't be angry, Master Hu..."

Who knew that this old man was old but strong, waving his arm to shake off Chu Yang's hand, and shoved Sun Qingjun on the chest, causing the latter to stagger back several steps.

"Sai Linmu... Get out of Lin Bei, you want to use Lin Bei as a gun, fuck!"

After being kicked out, both of them were a little depressed.

"Ayang, I said Uncle Hu wouldn't agree." Sun Qingjun sighed while smoking.

Chu Yang shrugged, "Who knew Erhu was not here? It would have been better to deal with him first and let him talk to his father."

"So what are you going to do now?"

"What to do, change someone, Uncle Jun, please help me find out who has a grudge against Ge Yuan."

This thing is not simple, as long as you are willing to pay, are you afraid of not being able to find someone?

As for whether you are afraid of offending Ge Yuan.

Just like Uncle Jun, if you give him face, you call him Boss Ge, but if you don't give him face, you want to shoot him directly.

These days, many fishermen in the countryside are greedy for money.

"Okay!"

Sun Qingjun agreed.

After they separated, Chu Yang went home.

In the evening, Chu Yang was about to go out to see if there was anything exciting in the video recorder.

As a result, before he walked out of the hall, he saw the gate of the courtyard was pushed open and two people walked in.

The one in front was Sun Qingjun, followed by a big man with a black face.

"Ayang, this is your Uncle Erhu."