Chapter 1: Ocean Dream Reborn! God help me!

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The sun hangs high in the sky.

The stove is generally spilling heat.

Ocean.

Endless.

Near.

The waves make a slight rattling sound.

Distance.

The whole sea is so calm that it is a blue mirror.

Seinfeld was at the docks.

A shocked and stunned face.

Didn't you die at the bottom of the sea?

Seinfeld clearly remembers that he was fishing in the open sea, and when he encountered a school of large yellow croaker, he did not hesitate at all, and drove the fishing boat to track it, and suddenly encountered a tornado, and the twenty-meter-long fishing boat sucked into the sky, and it took more than ten seconds to smash it down.

"Is it because of you?"

"Otherwise."

"How is it possible that instead of dying, you have been reborn?"

Seinfeld reached out and pulled out a jade pendant around his neck.

Ordinary green jade.

Engraved with a statue of Mazu.

The only precious place is that it is ancestral.

It's been a full eighteen generations.

When it came to his own hands, he wore it around his neck all the time, and he didn't expect to save his life.

Seinfeld recalls the whole process when he sank to the bottom of the sea.

When the fishing boat smashed back into the sea from the air, it disintegrated, and the huge impact force coupled with inertia made it unable to move, and sank directly to the bottom of the sea 100 meters.

Lack of oxygen coupled with strong water pressure.

Just a few seconds.

Seinfeld let out the last breath in his lungs, and at the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, he saw a strong golden light emanating from his neck, and then fell into boundless darkness, and when he woke up, he found himself in a dock.

"Mazu bless!"

Seinfeld Yun Yu Pei stuffed back into his clothes.

Take things as they come.

Not to mention that it was not only a near death, but also a rebirth thirty years ago, in the early nineties.

Life all over again.

Earn big!

What's there to struggle with?

Seinfeld took a hard breath, calmed down, and carefully surveyed his surroundings.

"Huh!"

"This is a great place!"

Song Feiyun recognized at a glance what kind of place this was, the Songjiamen fishing port, which was not too far from the small fishing village where he was born.

Facing the sea.

It is backed by two mountains, east and west.

It forms a natural haven with a total length of 20 kilometers and a width of 1 kilometer.

It has been a famous fishing port since ancient times.

Seinfeld knows.

Thirty years later, I was reborn in that era.

Songjiamen Fishing Port is well-known and has become a large-scale fishing port with fishing boats for shelter from the wind, rest and replenishment, and aquatic product processing and distribution as its core industries.

Not to mention anything else, just every year during the fish flood, more than 500,000 fishermen from more than a dozen provinces and even the world gather at Songjiamen Fishing Port.

10,000 ships go to sea.

The scene was spectacular.

"Rebirth!"

"I can't go back!"

"What are you doing?"

Seinfeld stood on the dock.

The wind is blowing.

Sandwiched between the scorching heat of the sun and the saltiness of the sea.

Seinfeld slapped the back of his head hard.

What is there to ponder about this?

Eighteen generations of ancestors were fishermen.

Feed the family by the sea.

He was a fisherman before he was reborn.

Does it mean that it changes after being born again?

The Great Wave of the Internet?

Real estate development?

Is the stock market bullish?

None of this has anything to do with me.

Nothing but fishing!

Reborn this time.

There is only one option.

One day is a fisherman.

A fisherman for life.

Being born again is not being born again.

No, it doesn't.

It's impossible to change.

Seinfeld looked up.

The sea is vast.

I don't know where the end is.

Seinfeld remembered his dreams.

Have your own distant-water fishing fleet.

Conquer the deep seas of the ocean.

Before he was reborn, he struggled for many years, and when he died at sea, he was over 50 years old, and he only bought a 20-meter-long offshore fishing boat, which was 108,000 miles away from his ocean-going dream.

Now reborn this time.

I got a new chance.

The Internet, real estate and ghost markets, the industries that gave birth to countless billionaires in the next 30 years, I don't know anything, but the development of the fishing industry in the next 30 years is like a treasure.

For thousands of years, countless fishermen have gone out to sea to catch fish.

However, until the mid-eighties. The first distant-water fishing fleet has just set sail off the coast of West Africa.

The next twenty years.

Distant-water fisheries are growing rapidly.

Stand on the tuyere. Pigs can fly.

This is a very popular phrase in the age of the Internet.

I'm in the early nineties now.

It was the era of the rapid development of distant-water fishing.

A number of policies and documents from the mid-eighties, over the course of several years, have been put into practice and have stimulated the rapid development of the fishing industry. At the same time, unlike the scarcity of fishery resources in later generations, there are now enough fish in the sea, especially in the offshore seas, and it is easy to make money from fishing, and the original accumulation of capital can be completed. In addition, the international fishing giants are not really monopolizing all of them. It's easier to break through. Not to mention 30 years ago, even 20 years or even 10 years later, the international fishing giants began to attack everywhere and use various methods to vigorously blockade and encircle and suppress, and it was extremely difficult to develop.

Song Feiyun is familiar with the development of the fishery in the next 30 years, and he knows very well that there is no better era for those who are interested in deep-sea fishing, and he must seize the opportunity to use the golden time of the next ten years to work hard to fish, complete the original accumulation of capital and technology, and march towards the ocean.

Seinfeld was excited.

I am on the cusp of the distant-water fishing industry.

Before rebirth.

I was ignorant and missed the opportunity.

Although I am a teenager now, I am familiar with the development of the fishing industry in the next 30 years.

As long as you work hard and seize the opportunity, you may not be able to become a pig that stands on the cusp and flies, and then realizes your ocean dream.

"Whoa!"

Waves crash into the pier.

Seinfeld was sober in thought and looked up.

That's when I found out.

The weather doesn't know when it changes.

Originally, the sun was shining.

Now it's gloomy as ink.

The sea breeze blows.

The whole sea was white-headed.

Stand on the edge of the pier.

Facing the sea.

The sea breeze is unobstructed.

Very strong.

Splashing seawater.

Dotted with stars.

Seinfeld clasped his hands together and connected the seawater, cool silk, and for a while his palms accumulated a small handful.

"Huh!"

"I wonder what the sea water will taste like in this era?"

Seinfeld narrowly escaped but was reborn.

Especially when I found that I was very likely to realize my ocean dream in this life, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself, so I simply lowered my head and took a sip.

The bitter taste of the sea has just invaded the tip of the tongue.

There was a loud bang in my head.

The jade pendant hanging around the neck was as hot as a soldering iron, and it hurt so much that I couldn't help but open my mouth and screamed, but the severe pain came and went quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then it was like nectar running through the top, and the whole body was transparent, and then, the golden light in front of me was like silk, flashing in, and disappearing.

What's wrong?

What happened?

Seinfeld pulled the rope from which the jade pendant was hung.

Vanish into thin air.

Is it integrated into your body?

What's the matter with the golden threads that swell into your eyes?

I don't know when the sea has calmed down, and nothing has happened.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

"How can I see the fish?"

Seinfeld couldn't help but exclaim, in the crack of the stone at the pier at his feet, there was a half-meter-long stone eel with a pattern, and in the sea water three or five meters away, there was a group of seven or eight small black snapper fish.

Seinfeld couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, and began to feel that he was dazzled, but soon found that this was not the case at all, and looked up and saw more fish.

Skinned fish!

Sand tip fish!

Golden drum fish!

Nine-section shrimp.

Orchid crab.

……

Seinfeld was dumbfounded, the entire sea was transparent, as if it were transparent glass.

Where there are fish, shrimp, crabs, or whatever, you can see clearly.

Seinfeld was so excited that he couldn't help but wave his fist vigorously and roar even louder. Needless to say, this ability must come from the jade pendant that disappeared into his body and from the golden thread that just poured into his eyes.

Back in the ages.

Live again on your own.

Got a chance to realize the dream of ocean fishing.

However, it is not easy to do this.

The reborn self must have more advantages than ordinary people, but if you want to realize your dreams, you don't have a memory or know the history of the next fishery development.

Catch fish!

You have to be able to catch fish, and you have to catch a lot of fish.

These memories of self-rebirth don't help at all.

You have to work your own.

Maybe you can succeed, realize your dreams, and reach the top of your life. However, it is also possible that like myself before rebirth, he is over 50 years old, driving only a 20-meter offshore fishing boat, struggling to support his family and die on the verge of living and living well-off.

However, this is not the case now.

The ancestral jade pendant not only allowed himself to be reborn in the early nineties, but also allowed himself to get superhuman abilities, the sea is in front of him, there is no secret, the sea water cannot hinder his eyes, where the fish, shrimp and crabs are, he can see clearly, this is the anti-heaven ability that fishermen dream of.

God help me!

Seinfeld's eyes widened.

The sea is constantly moving.

One after another.

Batch after group.

Fish, shrimp and crabs came and went.

Seinfeld slowly regained his composure, his eyes becoming more and more determined.

Sometime in the future.

I will definitely have the world's largest distant-water fishing boat, and I will definitely lead the distant-water fleet to conquer the deep sea of the ocean!

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