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96. The sea that can't catch fish

Standing on the fishing boat and looking up the shore, you can see several towering factories crawling on the ground. They look like wild beasts, opening their mouths to swallow up the few fish and shrimps near the sea.

Wang Bo has nothing to say. Not only the town government supports the construction of a factory, but most local people also agree with it. First, they can provide some jobs, and second, they have driven the development of surrounding industries such as accessories and catering industries.

But why did the factory come here? Isn’t it because I am attracted by the advantage of convenient draining sewage? Just like why Li’s Chemical wanted to build a factory in Luori Town, of course, it was to facilitate the discharge of sewage to Twin Lake.

Wang Bo is now the mayor. He can refuse investment from Li's Chemical, but the leaders of the local town cannot refuse it. Because this town is not their private property, as long as he can achieve success in his position, he can get a better future.

As for thirty or fifty years later? Who cares! As for future generations? They don’t care even more, because their descendants will not stay here!

Seeing his son feeling down, Bo Dad laughed and pretended to be relaxed, "It's nothing. The sea is very wide. In fact, you can catch fish in normal times, just drive farther into the sea. But now it's too cold, so we won't go."

Wang Bo knew that the reason why his father was unwilling to continue driving into the sea was not because it was cold, but because he was on the boat, and his father was afraid of something big and bad.

However, after hearing his father's words, he had an idea in his mind.

After a long time out of the sea, the two of them scattered a dozen nets in total, but in the end they harvested more than forty dragon head fish, twenty sea crucian carp, more than ten Gargi fish and a net sardine.

As for the relatively valuable sea fish such as small yellow flowers, they have not been harvested. Of course, this is also related to the fact that yellow croaker migrates to the deep sea for winter in winter.

Looking at the two boxes of fish, Bo Dad sighed unconsciously.

Wang Bo looked at him, and he smiled again and said, "It's okay. If the weather is better, tourists come here, then send it to your second master and the fishing house to earn money back."

The dinner was stewed with sardines and frozen tofu. Wang Bo’s mother fried dried clam meat with chili and made a stewed lamb chop. When she cleaned up the rice, she said, “Let’s chops are used to nourish the lamb chops, let’s try what foreign lamb chops taste like.”

There is no need to question this. The mutton brought back by Wang Bo is a modified sheep that has been killed in the past. The quality of meat is definitely not comparable to that of domestic breeding sheep.

Sure enough, his parents had tasted mutton soup and did not eat two other dishes later. They kept eating mutton chops. It was estimated that they had stewed more than two pounds of mutton chops, and even mutton soup was eaten together.

Wang Bo asked while eating clam meat, "Mom and Dad, is this mutton good?"

Bo Dad nodded and said, "It's really delicious. How do you raise this foreign sheep? Don't you eat grass? This mutton is smooth and tender, and has no mutton smell. It's just the aroma of meat, I haven't eaten it before."

Wang Bo said: "Then do you think this mutton is sold for fifty yuan per pound here?"

Bo's mother immediately shook her head: "Fifty yuan per pound? You think it's so beautiful, who would be willing to eat this mutton?"

Bo Dad said, "If it is put in his second uncle's fishing house, it will not be sold for fifty yuan? For those bosses in the city, as long as it tastes delicious, they don't care about the price!"

After hearing this, Bo's mother nodded and said, "That's right, it should be sold for fifty dollars."

As they talked about mutton, the two discussed the price of vegetables and meat before the New Year, and kept complaining that the prices of goods soared and the people were having trouble living.

Wang Bo listened with a smile. To him, all this was nonsense, but he was still very happy to listen. His parents were even more happy to see him listen with him.

A day later, he had just gotten up and his mother said to him, "Change on better clothes and go on a blind date today."

Well, the annual blind date drama at the end of the year is about to begin again, Wang Bo said helplessly: "No today, I have to go to Dabao's house to have a look."

"Go to go on a blind date first. The girl in your Aunt Qiu's village seems to be a classmate with you, and her name is Qiu Tingting?"

Aunt Qiu is a famous matchmaker in the town. She has become a couple of more than fifty couples in the town, and is famous.

Wang Bo packed up some gifts and fled out of the house as if he was: "I have a serious business today, not only to meet Dabao, but to talk about the blind date in two days."

Bo's mother called him twice without a reply, so she had to give up.

When he came to the door, Zhong Dabao had just woken up and walked out to greet him in slippers.

After seeing the big bags of gifts in his hand, the guy woke up suddenly and widened his eyes and said, "Oh, Lao Wang, you kid have made money in pyramid schemes abroad."

Wang Bo almost got angry and went up and punched him, "Don't break my reputation, you bastard, don't talk nonsense. As for the three villages and five villages, I'm just like a mouse?"

Zhong Dabao laughed. His father came out and saw Wang Bo packing up his things and letting him sit down, saying that he would have a meal here no matter what.

Wang Bo greeted the two elders and said, "Uncle, I really can't eat here today. I'll ask Dabao to do some serious business."

"Then let's do the serious business first. You can take care of the meal, so you can save a meal for our family!" Zhong Dabao said, patting his thigh.

Father Zhong shook his head helplessly: "Look at you, what are you saying?"

After Wang Bo found Zhong Dabao, he took his van to Haiqing City, the prefecture-level city where the village belongs.

The van was running wildly along the way, and Zhong Dabao followed the radio to sing, looking happy and happy.

Wang Bo said: "Can you stop singing?"

Zhong Dabao said proudly: "It's not OK to not sing. People say that I sing well, and that singers need money to sing, and what I sing requires is better than money."

He knew that this brother was incompetent and didn't know what he meant by saying this, so he asked, "Do you know what you want more than money?"

"What? Gold? Antique?"

"Fate is fate! If someone sings, you will be deadly if you sing!"

Zhong Dabao said happily: "Yes, it's better to have life than to have money."

Then, he slowly figured out what was going on, and his mood suddenly became depressed and muttered, "Old Wang, my brother sings are bad, right?"

In fact, Wang Bo regretted it just now. Zhong Dabao was a little silly, but he was a good young man, kind-hearted and enthusiastic, and his neighbors liked him very much. People just joked with him, and it was not appropriate to click it out by themselves.

So he quickly said, "No, I'm kidding, I'm jealous of your singing good."

Zhong Dabao suddenly became happy again. He laughed and said, "Yes, I knew you kid were jealous of me singing nicely. Come on, the vast world is my love, and flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains..."
Chapter completed!
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