Reborn with his cute dad to pick up trash at sea

When the yacht came back, it caused another sensation in the fishing village.

This seemed to confirm the previous rumors that Li Yue followed a wealthy sponsor, who paid money to buy a yacht.

Didn’t I see the sports car coming to the door a few days ago? Li Yue has really become a bad person!

No matter what people outside say, Li Yue took this opportunity to explain to her family what happened.

After hearing about this, grandma and mom wanted to go find Li Shuangshuang to settle the score, but were stopped by Li Yue.

Every evildoer will be punished by his own evil. Li Shuangshuang’s ending will not be very good.

"Ayue, don't be afraid. It's not your fault. If you don't get married in the future, your parents will support you for the rest of your life!"

Qin Hui touched her beautiful hair and said with heartache.

No wonder this child doesn’t go to school. He must have been hurt so badly that his temperament changed, so he goes picking up trash.

Let her be, as long as she's happy.

"Okay, I won't marry, and Mom will support me forever."

Li Yue smiled happily.

"Sister, I will support you for the rest of your life."

Tan Hui pushed him away: "Go and raise your wife, we will take care of your sister."

Li Zhixian pouted and asked, what does he want his wife to do? It's so annoying.

Everyone laughed.

Happy days always pass quickly.

On that day, Li Yue received a weather text message on her mobile phone: The Guangdong Meteorological Observatory predicted that Typhoon Haisha would move westward and southward at a speed of 5 to 10 kilometers per hour, with its intensity maintaining or slowly weakening, gradually approaching the coast from the eastern part of Hainan Island to the western part of Guangdong Province.

Under its influence, there will be a period of strong wind and rain weather in the northern half of Pearl Island and the sea area from the night of the 19th to the 21st.

The flood control and defense command headquarters of all coastal cities and counties should fulfill their local responsibilities and continue to urge relevant departments, units and townships to implement safety precautions for various types of ships, including fishing boats, tourist boats, non-powered engineering vessels and yachts.

… offshore operations are prohibited.

Thinking of the fish fillets at home, Li Yue was very worried.

The bad thing about offshore fish rafts is that they cannot withstand the intensity of typhoons.

"Grandpa, there are still five days before the typhoon comes."

During dinner in the evening, Li Yue handed the information to Li Baoguo.

The whole family looked unhappy. They had been talking about a typhoon coming a while ago, but it hadn't happened for half a month and they thought they could avoid it this year. But it came in the blink of an eye.

It is said that farmers depend on the weather for their livelihood. In fact, fishermen also depend on the weather for their livelihood. They are both hard-working people at the grassroots level.

"We'll reinforce it tomorrow."

Li Jianjun sighed. The shrimps and crabs were about to mature, and if he waited another two months, they would get a good price.

"Dad, this typhoon is quite strong. Even if we reinforce it, we don't know how much we can save. My suggestion is that we should close the nets in advance. This way, at least we can sell some and suffer less loss."

"But……"

Li Baoguo tapped his pipe and said, "Just do as Yue said and close the net early."

It’s not like there haven’t been typhoons before, but after a typhoon, only one in ten people survive.

Li Jianye gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, we'll close the net tomorrow. I'll contact those who collect seafood first."

The family acted as soon as they said it. The next day, except for grandma who was left behind to look after the house, everyone else got on the boat.

Li Baoguo had already informed the village radio about the approaching typhoon. He did not say anything else and left it to each person to make his own choice.

Uncle Yang San, who worked at the fish farm next door, saw them collecting their nets and said, "Village Chief, are you really collecting your nets? What a pity! Now is the time to fatten the fish."

Li Baoguo shook his head: "You also know what happened after the typhoons two years ago. It will be good if we can get our money back by then."

Uncle Yang San looked at his fish farm hesitantly. His family had relatively few fish farms, so he only farmed three acres of fish.

"Then I'll take it too. Jianye, I heard that you contacted someone to collect seafood, so please help my family collect it as well."

Li Jianye was busy sweating profusely: "Don't worry, Third Master, it's just a matter of a word."

In the afternoon, many houses around had closed their doors one after another, except for a few who were usually lazy and didn't want to move.

Typhoons are terrible and destructive, but prices are also different after the typhoon.

By then, the remaining catch they have may not be less than what they sell now.

Among them is Uncle Li’s family. Their family has only seven or eight acres of land, which is usually taken care of by Li Daniu.

The typhoon arrived as expected.

Clouds that looked like burnt cotton wool appeared in the sky, and the sky became dark and chaotic.

Strong winds hit the trees by the sea, tearing off their leaves, and some were even uprooted and smashed onto nearby objects.

The violent storm poured down like a waterfall. The wind mixed the rain and water together, and they shot out like dense bullets, hitting people's faces and feeling painful like needles.

This typhoon is coming with great force.

The family went into the house early. In order to prevent any accidents, they all planned to sleep downstairs tonight.

Li Jianye and Li Zhixian slept on the sofa in the living room, while Li Yue slept with Qin Hui.

three days later.

The roar and whistling outside finally stopped, and the sky finally brightened.

Li Baoguo received calls from several families whose roofs were blown off or whose houses were hit by trees.

Li Jianye was dragged to help. Even if people from the same village had conflicts at ordinary times, they would always help each other when disaster strikes.

Li Zhixian pulled Li Yue to the beach.

"Sister! I heard that after the typhoon, there will be a lot of cargo stranded. Let's go take a look."

"There's still some wind at sea and it's not safe. Let's go back tomorrow to check."

Li Zhixian refused and insisted on going to take a look. Li Yue had no choice but to go with him.

There weren’t too many people at the beach, but there were many who had the same idea as Lee Ji-hyun.

They all carried buckets and rakes.

Just as Li Zhixian said, the typhoon brought a lot of seafood, and the beach was full of various oysters, mussels, clams, etc.

"It's sent, it's sent, sister, check it quickly."

Li Yue looked at the garbage that also covered the beach. It was great, as she could collect garbage and make money at the same time!

The two siblings turned on the engine at full speed and picked up oysters like crazy. These oysters were as big as fists.

Is this a razor clam? It must be an ivory clam!

Oh, good news for men!

Li Yue quickly threw it into the bucket. This was good stuff, two hundred yuan per pound!

So this is the joy of going to the beach.

Of course, happiness also has its troubles. They only brought two sacks, but they were full after just half an hour of picking!

Li Zhixian immediately decided to take the goods back and get dozens of sacks, and called her mother over.

This is all money!

Last time, after I collected the fish from my family’s farm, although I didn’t lose any money, I didn’t make any profit either. I must get it back if I have the chance.