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

Tenfold compensation for any counterfeit product! Tenfold compensation for any spoiled product!

This is much better than losing money by buying counterfeit goods from a store.

Seeing this, Liu Caixia quickly stopped her.

"Tenfold compensation for fakes? Where would he get so many fish to compensate? Don't regret it!"

Yang Bai pointed at the fish and asked the villagers, "I gambled away all my money, where did these fish come from?"

Everyone was taken aback. They had indeed overlooked this point; buying spoiled fish would cost a lot of money. Where did he get the money?

Yang Bai pointed to the sea area and made a promise.

"This is what I risked my life to retrieve from the Widow's Sea. One of them was rotten; I'm willing to go back into the sea and risk my life to make amends!"

In this life, he has a beautiful ex-wife, and he is determined to live a good life.

He opened the pot lid, scooped out the wriggling prawns and small pomfret, chopped them up, and arranged them in a bowl: "Try it and see if it's fresh."

The crowd immediately surged to the stall, grabbing all the cooked fish and shrimp from the bowls.

As soon as they put the food in their mouths, a burst of fresh sweetness exploded in their mouths.

Everyone's eyes lit up; the taste and texture were definitely from Widow Seafood.

Because most of the fish and shrimp in the shallow seas have been caught, only widows can still get their hands on these kinds of shrimp.

Even the large ships from that town dared not go to that deadly sea, let alone eat there.

They haven't had it for years.

An elderly man with a cane was the first to pull out his money, saying, "I want a pound of shrimp!"

Then more people took out their money, scrambling to buy a pound.

They quickly sidelined Liu Caixia.

The seafood on the stall was snapped up as quickly as autumn leaves.

The fish weighing over forty pounds were sold out, and the rest of the money was in their hands.

Yang Bai counted it: forty-three yuan and sixty-eight cents.

There are still 30 jin (15 kg) of good fish in the wooden barrels that are to be taken to the state-owned aquatic products company, which have not yet been sold.

He had enough money to pay off his debt to Liu Caixia.

Liu Caixia only reached Yang Bai after everyone had left, her forehead covered in black lines.

Looking at the empty stall, she also wanted to try the fish from the widow's stall.

"Yang Bai, bring fish to pay the bill, and give me two catties of abalone."

Yang Bai counted out forty yuan, shook his head and said, "No, this is forty yuan. We'll call it even from now on."

He handed the money to Liu Caixia.

The anger in her eyes was so intense it seemed like fire snakes were about to spew from them.

"Nonsense! I clearly saw you had dozens of kilograms on your cart, and you've only sold half of it. Hurry up and give me the good stuff!"

Liu Caixia had already witnessed it with her own eyes here, and told her that she wasn't lying to ghosts.

Yang Bai frowned and said coldly.

"Didn't you say my fish was rotten and smelly? Take the money and go wherever you want."

"Don't bring your brainless, idiot son in front of me."

I feel nauseous just looking at her, but now I want to eat fish?

Do you really think he'll take any kind of money?

Liu Caixia's face turned pale and then red as she was scolded, and she wished she could tear Yang Bai to pieces.

She gritted her teeth and grabbed the money.

"Fine, fine, you've got guts. This can't end like this. Don't come looking for me to borrow money if you lose gambling again!"

How long can a gambler remain arrogant?

Even if you have a little money, you'll squander it all sooner or later!

Yang Bai packed up his stall and paid back the money, leaving him with only three yuan in his hand.

Late Autumn and her daughter will be back at night, and three yuan can't buy much.

It was just in time for the afternoon to take the remaining seafood to the state-run seafood store to sell.

Especially for sea fish, you have to be quick.

There's no oxygen in the wooden tub, and even with frequent water changes every two or three hours, it can only keep you alive for eight hours.

He borrowed a tricycle and rushed to the state-owned aquatic products company in Kanghai Town, where he was stopped by security.

"Stop for a second, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to sell fish, and I'd like to ask you to call the manager for me."

Yang Bai got off the tricycle, holding a cigarette he had bought from a roadside vendor.

The security guard's expression turned indifferent when he saw the cigarette being taken.

"Fish? You want the manager to do this?"

The security guard glanced at it and estimated that it weighed about twenty or thirty pounds, not a big order.

"These are fish caught in Widow's Sea. I have a way to catch large quantities of fish from Widow's Sea. Please let me know."

Yang Bai stuffed a whole pack of cigarettes into the security guard's hand, along with some cloth coupons that he hadn't pawned at home.

The security guard smiled when he saw how perceptive the young man in front of him was.

Just to mention something, the manager's dismissal was a convenient move; if he hadn't been dismissed, he could have gotten all these good things for free.

"Fine, don't blame me for not reminding you, the manager is busy. If he doesn't have time for you, just leave."

"it is good."

Yang Bai nodded and watched the security guard go upstairs.

He was certain that the manager would come down.

The county's aquatic product company is currently facing the predicament of not being able to develop Widow Sea, as all the good fish are being snatched up by neighboring counties.

In my previous life, developing the Widow Sea involved collaborating with a seafood company that had already become a private enterprise to save it from bankruptcy.

However, this is just happening ahead of schedule.

Not long after.

A thin young man in his thirties with slicked-back hair came down the stairs.

Yang Bai recognized him at a glance: Hou Sanli.

Twenty years later, he became the chairman of the aquatic products company.

"Manager Hou, my name is Yang Bai."

Yang Bai reached out to meet him.

Hou Sanli shook hands with him and asked, "Comrade Yang, you said this fish came from Widow's Sea?"

"Yes." Yang Bai nodded and lifted the white cloth covering the bucket.

Shrimp and all sorts of fish were jumping around inside, looking very fresh.

Hou Sanli, a college graduate with a relevant major, immediately recognized the fish as having come from the Widow's Sea reef.

"Really! You said it's true that you can catch a lot of fish from Widow's Sea?"

"Yes, I will bring several hundred kilograms of fish in a couple of days, on the condition that the brigade rents me a boat that can catch a thousand kilograms of fish. I need it tomorrow."

Buying a small, dilapidated boat wouldn't satisfy his appetite at all.

However, a secondhand boat weighing over a thousand kilograms costs more than two thousand yuan on the market, and you also need connections. He simply cannot afford it in his current situation.

He had no choice but to settle for renting a boat, which was also the purpose of his trip.

Hou Sanli understood what he meant; compared to the risks...

The fish from Widow Sea bring the most profit to the company; if he can do that, it's a pretty good deal.

He agreed.

After signing the contract, Yang Bai sold the fish.

I made a total of fifty-six yuan, without expending any effort along the way.

After paying the 30 yuan rent (one month's deposit and three months' rent in advance), I had 26 yuan left.

He bought a lot of things in town and took them home.

He stood at the doorway, carrying one bag in his left hand and one bag in his right, and called out.

"Wife, daughter, I'm home!"