Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

"No, it can't be done, meow! It's too much, meow!"

In the laboratory, Yubari frowned and sighed as his thoughts were interrupted when he heard Akashi's playful voice ringing in his ears again.

This is already the sixth time.

"Akashi, if you have to complain every once in a while, can you at least stop doing it next to me?"

Yubari stopped the machine, finished the finishing procedures, then took off his gloves and walked over.

"Really, if you don't want to do it, why do you want to take on this job? You've already said what you said, and now you're here to complain to me."

"Well, Yubari is so cold."

Akashi looked very sad, but Yubari didn't even look at her and just picked up her terminal to check it.

"Business stuff... then you'd better do it yourself slowly."

After just one glance, Yubari decisively chose to give up.

If Akashi had questions while doing research, she might be able to help, but business?

Sorry, that's not something she's capable of.

"Wait, wait a minute, meow!"

Akashi hurriedly grabbed Yubari:

"It won't be possible if this continues, nya!"

"So why do you want to take on this job! How do I know what to do about this kind of thing!"

Yubari said as he struggled to get away from Akashi and returned to his position.

While Akashi was anxious, Yubari sighed helplessly and said:

"If you have no choice, go find that guy. Since he asked you to investigate, he must have made other preparations, right?"

Villa backyard.

Yang Sikang fixed the last fish with bamboo strips, hung it on the drying net, and let out a sigh of relief.

There are now more than a dozen shelves in the entire backyard, and each shelf has a large net with equally spaced fish hanging on it.

All the fish were disemboweled and the backs were split and fixed with bamboo strips on both sides to improve the efficiency of drying.

However, so many fish are only a small part of the population.

Yang Sikang returned to the kitchen, where Hermione and Newcastle were busy making grilled fish.

Each villa is equipped with an oven, which is now operating at full capacity.

The smallest fish are used to make dried fish, the medium-sized ones are hung to dry, and the larger ones are cleaned and sent for smoking.

Even if the ovens, smokers and backyards of several villas were fully utilized, there would still be too many fish.

Yang Sikang had to send a large amount of fish to various canteens in the home port, and also sent a lot of fish to Herman and the others.

"Belfast, how many fish are left unprocessed?"

"There's probably about a hundred kilograms left."

Belfast's answer made Yang Sikang's newly raised expectations suddenly dashed. He sighed helplessly and scratched his head.

"If it doesn't work, just take it out and sell it."

The cause of the matter has to start with the three submarine girls.

I don’t know whether it was the big mackerel or the javelin who brought it up, maybe both.

Archerfish and Snapper learned about Javelin and the others fishing with the giant mackerel, and became very interested in it.

So, driven by the archer fish, they planned to let the archer fish and pine bream experience their special cooperative fishing method.

This was originally a trivial matter, a very small one.

But on the way, the archerfish felt that catching one or two was a bit... boring.

As a result, the scale of their activities seemed to have grown a little bit larger without realizing it.

Then he brought back more fish than he could hold.

Specifically speaking of weight, it is a full 300KG of fish.

Yang Sikang turned his head and looked towards the living room. The big mackerel and archer fish immediately straightened their bodies.

"When you arrested them, didn't you consider the possibility that you might not be able to handle them if you catch so many?"

Yang Sikang asked helplessly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water.

But because he had been handling fish, his hands were filled with the strange smell of offal mixed with sea water, which made him frown.

Putting down the tea cup, he decided to wash his hands first.

As for the remaining live fish, I’ll ask Cleveland later if there’s anything they can do.

"You two, please stop sitting here. I have no intention of punishing you. But be careful next time and at least tell us before you bring them back. Do you understand?"

"learn!"

The two of them answered in unison. Although they knew that they would probably not take it to heart and that the same scene would happen again one day, Yang Sikang did not intend to say more.

It's not a particularly serious problem anyway.

"Your Excellency Yang Sikang!"

A familiar voice came, and just as Yang Sikang turned his head, a green figure quickly rushed into the living room and swooped over.

Yang Sikang quickly stepped back to avoid it. At the same time, Belfast and Sirius immediately stepped forward to intercept the flying cat.

"Akashi? Why did you come here suddenly? Did you encounter trouble with the task assigned to you before?"

Akashi raised his head suddenly and looked at Yang Sikang expectantly:

"Yes, nya! Akashi has no connections here, so there is no way to get accurate information, nya!"

"I think so. Seeing that you didn't mention it at all at the time, I thought you had other wild ideas. This question is very simple. I will just introduce you to a few people later."

After Yang Sikang finished speaking, he looked at the green-haired cat in front of him.

100KG of live fish is a problem for him.

But for this green-haired cat, maybe it’s okay?

"Your Excellency Yang Sikang, why do you have such a strong fishy smell? No, why does this place seem to be filled with this smell?"

"Speaking of which, Akashi, do you want to do some business?"

"Business?"

Akashi looked at Yang Sikang alertly:

"What business, meow?"

"Fish. Fish for sale."

Yang Sikang smiled and said:

"I have about 100kg of live fish here now. Is there any way you can dispose of them? Either sell them or give them away. In short, you can do whatever you want as long as they don't go to waste."

"100KG live fish...you, have you started operating a fishing boat?"

Akashi looked at Yang Sikang in disbelief. He had just built a group of battleships and submarines, and now he suddenly changed his career to run fisheries?

But the problem is that if the scale of the fishery is small, it is not very profitable. If you want to increase the scale, you should find sales channels in advance, right?

"No, these fish were obtained by accident. Anyway, do you have a solution?"

"Well, if I can find a way..."

"No matter how much they cost, these fish are yours."

"!"

The cat's ears instantly stood upright.

"Not only that, as long as you can handle these fish well and ensure that they are not wasted, I will prepare separate ordering services for you and Yubari."

"Order, order!"

Akashi looked at Yang Sikang with bright eyes, and Yang Sikang nodded:

"That's right, order food. I'll prepare whatever you want to eat for one month."

"For one month, if you order food, all the money from the sales will be mine."

Akashi muttered softly, with a tangled look on his face.

Once you try Yang Sikang's craftsmanship once, you will never forget it. Moreover, Yang Sikang was very interested in the food on the boat. Even the same ingredients can be changed to create various flavors.

But this happened some days ago. After all, Yang Sikang is the commander, and the maids are not willing to let him cook in person every day.

To put it bluntly, she has been craving Yang Sikang's food for a long time!

But because of her identity, she was embarrassed to speak.

But now the opportunity is in front of me, plus there is money to be made.

But Yang Sikang made her agree rashly last time, and she had been very distressed these days.

"If you accept it, I'll give you some grilled fish to try now. If you don't accept it, then I can only go to Cleveland..."

Yang Sikang sighed, shook his head regretfully and prepared to turn around.

"Accept it, nya! I accept it, just leave it to Akashi nya!"

Isn’t it just selling fish? Make money, have good food to eat, don’t be embarrassed!