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The plane for Brother Dog and the others should be arriving soon! Shi Tian wondered what time Wang Gou had booked their flight, but knowing their personalities, it probably wouldn’t be too late. They could easily get up around two or three in the morning, and they must have booked a morning flight. They might even have time to fish for half the afternoon.
Oka had mentioned going to the airport to pick up Brother Dog and the others, but the airport in Hangzhou was quite far—over two hundred miles away. It would take about three hours to drive there, and with the three of them focused on fishing, they might just forget to pick them up.
A fish so ugly it made one feel nauseous was reeled in. Hook quickly unhooked it and tossed it back into the sea; looking at it any longer would only ruin one’s appetite for lunch.
“What’s wrong? Did you cut the line?” Sun Lang glanced at Oka, who was leaning over the side of the boat, then looked at the Lure Pliers in his hand. It didn’t seem like he had cut the line!
An Anglerfish—truly a hideous creature! Oka rinsed off the Lure Pliers with a hose and complained before quickly checking the time.
Oh no! He had forgotten; their flight had landed! They had left them at the airport! He needed to hurry back! With a quick jab of his rod into the holder and a wash of his hands, Oka turned to dive into the cabin.
The Anglerfish was indeed ugly beyond belief; it looked terrible in the sea, but once caught, it was even worse—so ugly it was hard to look at.
Such an ugly thing was becoming increasingly rare; who knew if it had been scared to death by its own ugliness?
“Are we at the airport now? What’s the point of going to pick them up? I’ll just call Xiaoyu and have her go get them. She’s coming over this afternoon anyway. We can keep fishing.” He stopped Oka. With so many bites happening, why would they head back? They needed to focus on fishing!
What had started as a quick outing turned into a whole morning of fishing. It wasn’t until Wang Gou called that they reluctantly reeled in their lines.
“Ou Ge, how are you handling your catch?” They sped towards the Fishing Tackle Shop, sitting on Feiqiao while enjoying the sea breeze.
This kind of fish wouldn’t be collected by Thirty-Six Senior Sister—not because they weren’t valuable, but simply because there were too few of them.
Oka often took people out fishing; surely he wouldn’t throw all those fish back into the sea! Some shallow-water fish could survive, but many deep-water fish didn’t make it after being caught.
“Sell them! Sell the valuable ones to Seafood Restaurants and give the rest to street vendors. The guy who delivers Live Shrimp doesn’t turn anyone away; he just pays a lower price. Fishermen don’t sell fish just for that little bit of money; it’s more about a sense of accomplishment.”
Shi Tian wasn’t surprised by Oka’s approach. They weren’t fishermen who went out to catch fish for a living; it wasn’t worth setting up shop at a fishing dock for just a few fish.
“Sister Lang, I think we could start a Didi Fishing Service! We could set up some cameras on the boat and stream while we fish—two hundred bucks an hour. Whoever catches a fish keeps it, and we can mail it home after returning to port!”
Shi Tianyi spoke up, nearly earning a kick from Sun Lang. This guy always came up with wild ideas; in the end, it would be him who bore the burden.
“How would we even set up a Didi Fishing Service? The technical side might not be too difficult, but how would we manage everything? Are you kidding?”
Jiang-Zhe’s shop wasn’t even fully open yet; there were still several shops that hadn’t opened! If it weren’t for dragging him out to shoot short videos, those shops would probably already be operating! Sun Lang complained about Shi Tianyi while feeling a headache coming on.
But despite all that complaining, going out to fish was still pretty great. Thinking about how busy unreliable people were every day while he could fish every day made Sun Lang feel quite comfortable.
Do you know what billionaires fear most about their heirs? They’re not worried about their children wasting money partying all day; what they truly fear is that their kids will try to prove they’re better than their parents by using their money to start businesses because that’s real wastefulness!
Only Oka would dare to say such a thing in front of Shi Tian. In his view, Shi Tian had no need to open so many branches in Jiang-Zhe. The profits from these stores were not high; his Zhoushan store was doing relatively well, with daily sales barely reaching around ten thousand.
How much revenue could those new stores generate? A few thousand? They might even only bring in one or two thousand, which was completely disproportionate to the investment.
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