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Chapter 444 Landing and Fishing

On the same afternoon, while Liao Guoxing's family was enjoying the warm afternoon sun, Zhan Hui and Tan Min on the Qiong 106 fishing boat were also enjoying the sea breeze on the deck.

Compared to three months ago, their condition is much easier and more relaxed.

After all, the task at Qiandui Fishing Ground has been completed. After three months of being a "sea coachman", he received a large amount of bonuses. He also saw with his own eyes the earth-shaking changes in the attitudes of fishermen in the South Island with his own efforts. It is absolutely impossible to say that he doesn't have a little bit of heroism in his heart.

At this time, they felt like the vanguard who charged into the battle, like a horse-drawn pawn with a heavy iron cavalry. Although they were small and fragile in the battle formation, they were definitely not insignificant.

Who can refuse the temptation to achieve success?

And now, they have won battles and made achievements.

After drinking a sip of iced beer, Zhan Hui raised his legs to the fence in front of him, narrowed his eyes comfortably, and then said:

"Boss, we're back with a big victory this time. How about it? We're going to have a small life soon. Are you panicked?"

Tan Min frowned and kicked him, saying in a stern tone:

"You put your feet down! I will fall into the sea later. I can't even catch you if I want to!"

"How many times have I told you? Don't always say that you will return with great victory. We are not fighting, we are going to fish. What kind of victory will we return with great victory?"

"Can you brag about such a sensitive thing? You tell me that it's okay. If you get off the boat, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Hearing Tan Min's words, Zhan Hui took his feet off the railing obediently, and then said with some grievance:

"Then I can only talk to you... Besides, why can't you return with a big victory when you are fishing? The bomb protection is also returning with a big victory!"

"Then we will pull fish back one by one, and do we look like we are protecting others!"

"...Your fallacy is just one by one. In the same sentence, what our country is doing now is a big thing and a long-term foundation. If it is ruined by your mouse shit, you can't even get in the genealogy, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, I understand, I'm following the command and winning battles. You don't know me. I'm just a little bit too big. When have you ever done something that is sorry for the country and the people?"

"Hmph, if you didn't think you were quite straight, I wouldn't have taken you on the boat back then."

Tan Min turned his face again to the sea in front of him, and a look of half helplessness and half relief appeared on his face.

Four years ago, Zhan Hui was a laborer carrying a large bag at the port. By chance, he pulled him to a fishing boat to do things. In the past few years, Tan Min had seen the essence of the other party clearly.

It is flammable and explosive, just one point, and believing in the morality of the world and the laws of the jungle will definitely be a disaster if you don’t follow the right path.

But bizarre is bizarre here. He has the lowest belief in his heart, that is, he will never do what the people he trusts don’t let him do.

Before he followed him, he listened to his grandmother's words, after he followed him, he listened to himself, and if he really became his daughter in the future... he would probably become a wife and manage it strictly.

However, this is pretty good.

There must be restraints on humans. If there is no restraint, it will be no different from wild animals.

Looking at the small island gradually appearing in the distance at the intersection of the sea and the sky, Tan Min said with some emotion:

"This island... we don't feel anything yet, but Hu Jian's fishermen have many stories about it."

"Speaking of this, the captain of Minjinyu No. 5179 and you are still my family----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The original family of Zhan Hui mentioned in Tan Min is actually talking about Zhan Qixiong, the captain of Minjinyu No. 5179. More than ten years ago, when China had very weak control over this sea area, and it can even be said that it almost did not exist, this Hu Jian man dared to drive a boat to go straight to the sea area where no one had ever been to fish.

Even when he encountered the island warships blocked him, he not only did not retreat, but instead controlled the fishing boat and hit him head-on.

This collision caused him to have an illegal detention for dozens of days, but it also caused the voice of Hu Jian fisherman.

Since then, the activities of Chinese fishermen in this sea area have increased. In conjunction with the development of the China Deep Blue Fleet, the so-called "factual control" has almost disappeared. At that time, what he said, "Fishing at your own home is nothing to do with you" has also changed from a bold statement that gave him courage to reality.

Hearing Tan Min’s question, Zhan Hui snorted softly and then replied:

"Hey, that is, I didn't catch up with that time. If I were him, it wouldn't be as simple as crashing a boat. I snatched it up for him, put the gun on it, and then threw all these little days into the water and drove their boats..."

"Don't brag!"

Tan Min glared at him angrily, and then said:

"You still stole someone's ship? Do you really take your own life? Do you think the gun in someone's hand is a fire stick?"

"I warn you, when we arrive at the place, if something really happens, please hold it in my heart. There is no order and you are not allowed to move around!"

Looking at Zhan Hui's dissatisfied expression, Tan Min grabbed the beer can that had been drunk in his hand and smashed it over. The latter could not dodge and was splashed on his face by the remaining wine in the can, but finally agreed.

Tan Min shook his head helplessly. He knew too much about his apprentice who was half a son-in-law.

When I was in Qiandui Fishing Farm, I was facing at least a Chinese with the same language and ethnicity. Even if I suffered grievances, my temper could still be suppressed.

But what about now?

When I got here, I was facing a serious and serious life with national hatred and family hatred.

Zhan Hui said that words seemed like bragging, but Tan Min knew better than anyone else that he really wanted to do this. Even on a quiet night, he no longer knew how many packs of cigarettes he smoked and how many times he planned.

What if he really got the chance?

Tan Min wanted to give some more advice, but Zhan Hui had already spoken first:

"Boss, stop talking nonsense. I just live my mouth. I really have to do these little days, I haven't had a chance yet..."

"Look at what's there in the sea? Do you think they are all here, and it's our turn to go to the death? You can fish honestly!"

Hearing his words, Tan Min narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of his finger, and then the expression on his face immediately became relaxed.

Those are two islands.

Two giant islands on the sea that were far away from their destination, moving, cast of steel.

Sure enough, the country is always considering something further than the little fishermen they are.

Tan Min stretched his waist and stood up, folded the chair under his butt and clamped it under his armpits, then turned around and walked back to the cab.

At the last moment before entering the door, he turned to Zhan Hui and shouted:
Chapter completed!
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