Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Yang Bai smiled slightly as he looked at Chen Dahai's excited expression.

In his previous life, he froze to death in the cold winter, but in this parallel world...

He found someone he liked, his slovenly life changed, he had something to look forward to, and everything was moving in a positive direction.

"Okay, if I catch a good fish, I'll save the best for you."

Chen Dahai patted Yang Bai on the shoulder and said.

"If this works out, I'll invite you to sit at the head table at our wedding banquet."

He hummed a little tune as he walked towards the door.

Su Wanqiu smiled faintly, "Old Chen is quite pragmatic. I think the two of them will definitely be able to live a good life together."

"Yes." Yang Bai picked up the car keys and started the motorcycle.

Su Wanqiu looked up and her gaze fell on Yang Bai.

"where are you going?"

"I promised the county I'd go fishing, so I won't be back for lunch."

Yang Bai rode his motorcycle swiftly towards the county town.

He wants to have barbecue for lunch; barbecue on the sea is the best.

He went to the store and bought a pound of pork, a pound of mutton, a pound of beef, and also bought seasonings, drinks, and beer.

These are essential items for men's deep-sea fishing!

Yang Bai arrived at the dock.

Upon seeing Yang Bai, Li Chang waved and said, "Little Yang, you're in the newspaper!"

He took out the Fuhai Daily and pointed to the section on the second page, where Yang Bai's portrait was in the center.

The title is: [Interview with a Pioneer in Maritime Production]

It took up half of the second page.

He gave a thumbs-up and said, "You're really a celebrity in our county now, amazing!"

This was the first time in his life that a fisherman could be interviewed and even received by a high-ranking official.

Yang Bai picked up the newspaper and read it carefully. He had to admit that Huang Ying had solid writing skills and could refine the original text without changing its meaning.

He glanced at the time; it was released today. He thought it would only take two days, but it actually took three days.

It seems that my version is still quite difficult to organize.

"Good, Station Chief Li, here you go."

"Xiao Yang, I heard from your crew that you're not going aboard today. Where are you going?"

Li Chang took back the newspaper and asked curiously.

"Widow Sea, I promised someone I'd go fishing."

"Widow fishing, that's dangerous, but with your skills you should be fine. Could you send me some small fish later? I'd like to try the catch from the top-quality fish caught at sea."

Li Chang grinned.

"Yes, no problem."

Yang Bai boarded a ten-ton boat. Using a sixty-ton boat for sea fishing was too ostentatious and felt like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Moreover, a 60-ton ship going out and sailing for a while burns through a lot of money.

He prepared the ingredients and started grilling.

I opened a soda bottle and started gulping it down while enjoying the sea breeze.

This feeling is indescribably wonderful.

Footsteps came from the diving board. Yang Bai turned his head and saw Wang An and Ma Yongkang walking over with fishing gear.

"Yang Bai, it's been a long time! Want some barbecue?"

Wang An walked away with a slight smile.

Yang Bai picked up a beef skewer and took a bite.

"Haven't eaten yet? Want some barbecue?"

Upon smelling the aroma, Wang An immediately nodded.

"I'll have a skewer. Do you have any beer? I want to drink. Don't tell anyone I'm here as a guest on a boat."

Don't drink and sail; don't drink and sail.

This professionalism is still there.

Yang Bai shook his head. "Only I can drive the route to Widow's Sea. Don't worry about drinking, but don't drink too much, or you'll fall in."

Wang An picked up a beer bottle and bit the cap with his bare teeth, making a "hissing" sound as the foam on the beer hissed out.

Yang Bai's movements as he picked up the bottle looked somewhat comical. He gave a thumbs up and said, "Old Wang, your teeth are still the best."

Wang An chuckled. "What's so special about that? I can even bite through chopsticks. Have you ever heard of Fuhai's Iron Mouth?"

"Iron egg, you're getting all worked up just because I said you're fat."

Yang Bai picked up the beef skewers and handed them to Wang An.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, they headed to Widow's Sea.

As Yang Bai entered the Widow Sea, he felt quite relaxed, because this time he wasn't there to complete a mission or reach a certain target, but simply to fish.

Work mode and leisure mode are indeed different.

Wang An and Ma Yongkang stood on the deck, drinking beer and looking at the scenery of Widow's Sea. Neither of them had ever been to this place before and were full of curiosity.

The area was a maze of reefs, yet Yang Bai was able to discern the direction clearly and sail into a sea area.

Wang An stared blankly at the sapphire-like inner sea.

"Yang Bai, I've finally seen the Widow's Sea today, it's truly beautiful."

"Danger, yes, danger, but I haven't seen any danger that could sink a ship. It doesn't feel as mysterious as it seems outside."

Yang Bai smiled slightly.

"Danger often lurks beneath the surface of calm; we'll see when we get back."

He took out the fishing rod that Wang An had given him, and then took out two chairs from the cabin and gave them to the two men.

Did you bring any bait?

The two shook their heads.

Wang An looked into the room and said, "We figured we had some bait on the boat, so we took it out and started fishing."

Yang Bai revealed a hint of unease.

"Oh no, you really didn't bring any! I thought you did!"

The two of them were stunned for a moment.

Ma Yongkang's eyes were full of question marks.

"Without bait, let's go back."

Wang An shook his head.

"That would be too much trouble, especially since we're in the Widow's Sea. Let's just use a net to scoop some up and use them as bait."

Ma Yongkang agreed with Wang An's suggestion and went to get bait from inside the cabin, but Yang Bai stopped him.

"What did you say?"

"I never said there was no bait in the boat."

The two instantly realized that Yang Bai was toying with them.

Wang An patted Yang Bai's shoulder heavily and said, "You're getting worse and worse. Hurry up and get the bait."

Yang Bai took three buckets of bait from inside and placed them in front of the two of them.

Ma Yongkang and Wang An each took a fish and began to sit on the stools to fish.

Yang Bai hooked a sardine, threw it into the sea, and inserted the rod into the rod holder.

He modified the fishing rod so that it now makes a clear bell sound whenever a fish bites.

He ran to the barbecue grill and lit the charcoal to grill the skewers.

Wang An caught a mackerel, took it off the hook, and put it in the bucket.

"Yang Bai, I've realized you're not here to fish, you're here to grill skewers."

Ma Yongkang nodded: "Yes, hurry up and sit down to fish, stop grilling."

"And this is a big fishing rod. If you want to catch a big fish, you'll probably never catch one."

Fishing in this sea area, especially with a large fishing rod to catch big fish, is harder than climbing to heaven.

You can still catch small fish, and the feel of it is quite good.

He couldn't understand why Yang Bai, who was clearly very skilled, always insisted on catching big fish.

Is it that they look down on small fish or simply don't want to fish?

Yang Bai drank a bottle of soda, picked up a pork skewer, placed it on a thin pancake, swished it over, added a scallion, and took a bite.

"You don't understand, you have to catch a big fish here, otherwise it's a waste of a trip to Widow's Sea."