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

Yang Bai stopped his random thoughts and the ship arrived at the sea.

By evening, the target of 10,000 jin (5,000 kg) had been achieved with two nets.

Yang Bai looked at everyone and expressed his gratitude.

"Thank you all for your cooperation over the past three days. We have successfully completed our goal of 30,000 catties of tuna."

"I hope everyone remembers these past days. Alright, let's set sail and head back!"

He watched the crew cheering.

His eyes also couldn't hide his excitement; these three days of hardship were finally over.

Yang Bai missed his two wives and their little home.

Drifting on the sea every day, I feel so uncomfortable.

The ship began its return journey.

Halfway through the journey, Yang Bai drank tea.

A crew member ran in from outside.

"Captain Yang, a wooden boat is approaching us, and it seems to be in a hurry."

"A wooden boat?"

Yang Bai frowned slightly. If it were his own boat, the distance he had marked would be much farther.

There's no way a wooden boat could make it in time, and how would they know his boat is at this point?

The only explanation is that someone else's boat had an accident.

"Let him come up first and see what's wrong."

"OK."

The crew members immediately ran out.

The wooden boat stopped below the steel boat. The crew threw down a wooden ladder, and a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old looked very flustered and seemed to be asking for help.

He quickly climbed the wooden ladder and said, "Where is your captain? There's a ship ahead that needs support!"

Upon hearing the word "support," the crew immediately realized that a ship was in distress.

He immediately led the man to the cockpit to see Yang Bai.

Yang Bai looked at the man in front of him and said, "I am the captain of Yang Bai's ship. What happened to your ship?"

The man introduced himself: "My name is Sun Xiaowu. We came here to fish, but the captain went crazy and rammed the boat into the rocks, and our boat was completely destroyed."

Yang Bai found it a bit unbelievable. What kind of mental illness could make a captain ram his own ship?

He immediately suspected that the crew member was lying.

"How come your boat is alright?"

"I was on the ship! I saw it crash with my own eyes! Please hurry and save people, I'm begging you!"

Sun Xiaowu hurriedly grabbed Yang Bai's arm, almost kneeling down before him.

Looking at Sun Xiaowu's expression, he knew he was definitely hiding something, but the fact that the ship had crashed was probably true.

"Yongkang, send two small boats ahead to scout ahead, and we'll follow with our big boat and take him there."

There's no way around it; you can't easily trust others at sea. They might just be a trap set by gangsters or pirates.

"Um."

Ma Yongkang looked extremely solemn, never expecting to encounter such a thing at the last crucial moment.

He took Sun Xiaowu out, with two small boats leading the way.

After sailing for some time, the crew waved a searchlight, and a dim yellow light shone on the sea ahead, landing on the damaged ship in front of the distant reef.

It was a steel ship, half the size of a 100-ton ship, estimated to be 20 or 30 tons.

The wrecked ship drifted halfway in the sea, with black oil floating on the surface, and occasionally cries for help could be heard from inside the ship.

Yang Bai walked onto the deck, took a deep breath. This rescue was extremely difficult. If the wooden boat hadn't come, none of the people on board would have survived.

"Drive over there and carry out the rescue. Your lives are the top priority. If the person being rescued struggles violently, abandon them immediately!"

Everyone was mobilized, and the four small boats, being more agile, took the lead in the rescue.

Some of the crew members who were good swimmers immediately jumped into the sea to rescue them.

Yang Bai asked Sun Xiaowu, who had just come up, "How many people are there in the sea?"

Sun Xiaowu thought for a moment, "Subtracting the five who survived on the wooden boat, there were seven in the sea, so there were seven people."

Yang Bai continued, "Where are you from?"

"Wu'an County. We found an area with a lot of large yellow croakers, and people came to catch them."

Sun Xiaowu explained the purpose of his visit.

"Um."

Yang Bai looked at the sea and realized that this place was indeed quite suitable for large yellow croaker to live in.

People were rescued one after another, while others were completely unable to move.

"Captain Yang, come quick, is this man dead?"

Jiang Jian, soaking wet, ran over to ask.

Yang Bai immediately set off.

Jiang Jian pointed to the person lying on the deck.

"It's him."

Sun Xiaowu stared at the man, her eyes widening in disbelief. She knelt on the ground and shook the man.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle!"

"Stop shouting, let me check the situation first!"

Yang Bai squatted down to examine him closely. The man in front of him was in his forties or fifties. His face was swollen from being soaked in seawater, and there was still blood on his forehead. His face was bluish and his lips were cyanotic.

Yang Bai checked his breath and felt his pulse, his face instantly darkening.

He is dead.

Sun Xiaowu swallowed hard, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Second Uncle, no, Second Uncle!"

Yang Bai stood up, shook his head slightly, and ran to the side of the boat to check on the progress of the rescue.

"How many have been rescued so far? Including the dead?"

Ma Yongkang reported: "So far, five people have been rescued, and only one person died."

"Okay, ask the rescued people if they know the captain of the damaged steel ship."

Yang Bai gripped the handrail. He could make an entire ship's crew die with him, and even if they were rescued, they probably wouldn't stay still.

They must be found and tied up.

"it is good."

Ma Yongkang immediately went down to find someone, and soon a man in his forties was brought up with his hands tied.

Sun Xiaowu's eyes turned red when he saw him.

"Li Chunsheng, you beast!"

Li Chunsheng chuckled. "Is your second uncle dead or not? It's all his fault for sleeping with my woman. My woman is a slut too. I'll make sure they're both living happily ever after in the underworld."

A woman in her forties, still charming, was pulled up; her situation was the same as that of her second uncle.

Yang Bai went up to check and found that the person was indeed dead.

"She's your wife, isn't she?"

Li Chunsheng's eyes were practically overflowing with hatred for her, and he spat on her.

"That's right, she was cheating on me with him behind my back, right after I married her."

Neither of my two sons are my biological children.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been diagnosed with that thing called azoospermia or something, I wouldn't have found out!"

Now that he has no ties, he might as well drag the whole ship of people to their deaths!

Yang Bai shook his head when he heard this reason; he didn't want to preach.

No one has experienced it, and no one has the right to comment, but it is disgusting to implicate innocent people.

Immediately afterwards, two more people were pulled out of the water. Yang Bai ran over to check on them, but both of them were already dead.

"It's one thing to be incompetent and let someone who deserves to die die, but the worst thing you can do is let innocent people die."

"You'd better just wait for the law to take its course and you'll be sent to jail."

"Hold it in, whether it's poop, pee, or fart. If you can't hold it in, just let him poop in his pants."

"By the way, if the drowning victim regains their strength, they can go in and take good care of them!"

Ma Yongkang naturally understood the meaning and nodded.

"I'll take care of it right away."

At that moment, the rescuers suddenly shouted.

"How come there's an eighth person?"