Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

The next morning, Chu Yang was woken up by the chickens next door.

"Damn, do you have any manners? Such a big noise early in the morning."

After complaining a few words, Chu Yang got up and washed up.

After returning the 200 yuan deposit at the front desk, Chu Yang made a phone call and sat in the lobby while playing with his phone and waiting.

About 15 minutes later, a burst of urgent horns sounded from outside the door.

Chu Yang got up and walked out the door.

"Why did you sleep here last night? Did you come to the city to have fun?"

Zhang Hongtao supported the motorcycle with one foot and asked with a smirk.

"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."

Chu Yang climbed into the car.

Last night I drove a BMW, this morning I took a Dayun.

The temperature at the dock was not high in the morning, and the wind was very noisy. It was chilly sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Chu Yang hugged his arms, thinking that he had to buy a car quickly.

Passing by a steamed bun shop, the two stopped to eat a bowl of tofu pudding, which was sweet and tender.

After eating, they went straight to the industrial park.

Yongsheng Shipyard, it was not the first time for the two to come, and the security guard let them in directly.

Arriving at the manager's office, Manager Huang was drinking tea.

"Brother Chu, you came early enough, come and sit down!"

Seeing the two, he greeted them with a smile, first smoked and then made tea.

After drinking a cup of tea, Chu Yang slowly got to the point.

"Manager Huang, the certificate..."

"Don't worry, brother, don't you trust me to do things."

Manager Huang touched the coffee table and took out several small books with covers like a magic trick.

"Here, the fishing boat registration certificate, fishery production license, fishing license, sea permit, and your crew certificates are all here."

"Let me see!"

Zhang Hongtao, who was standing aside, reached out to take it, but was held down by Manager Huang.

He ignored Zhang Hongtao, who looked confused, and looked at Chu Yang with a smile.

Chu Yang smiled slightly, took out a prepared envelope from his trouser pocket, and put it on the table.

Picking up the envelope, Manager Huang opened the seal to see how thick it was, and then let go of his hand with a smile.

"Brother Chu is generous."

Zhang Hongtao realized that it seemed that he was not helping for free.

And he also noticed the thickness of the envelope, and conservatively estimated that it was three to five thousand, which was equivalent to his exhausting running for a month.

"It's really dark."

Zhang Hongtao cursed in his heart.

He also went to learn about fishery-related knowledge these two days, and estimated that the total cost of getting this stack of certificates would definitely not exceed 500 yuan.

Chu Yang didn't think it was expensive. He just made a living from this. If you want to save time and effort, you must pay for it. What's more, running relationships doesn't cost money? Manager Huang invited friends from the Maritime Administration to dinner and socialize, isn't it considered a cost?

He is not your son, he is not running errands for you for nothing.

Oh, this seems a bit rude to the riders who participated in the "free running plan" in the future. Chu Yang apologizes here first. It's all the black-hearted capitalists who blame him.

Back to the topic, Chu Yang checked the documents and put them away.

Before leaving, he asked to see how the maintenance was going on the boat.

"No problem, brother Chu, don't worry, I'm watching it myself."

There was income early in the morning, and Manager Huang was in a great mood, and the smile on his face never faded.

Walking into the dock, seeing the brand new fishing boat, even the originally mottled ship number was repainted, "Minquanyu 01688", Chu Yang nodded, and was quite satisfied with the efficiency of Yongsheng Shipyard.

"External maintenance has been completed. When the waterproof paint is dry, it can be launched. Our master will also conduct a comprehensive inspection of the internal machinery of the ship in the next two days..." Manager Huang is skilled in business and introduces it incessantly.

After viewing the boat, the two said goodbye and left.

Manager Huang saw them out, and before leaving, he spoke:

"By the way, brother Chu, our country still has a diesel subsidy policy for fishermen. When the time comes, remember to keep the fishing log and refueling invoice. Give me a copy and I will pass it on for you. You can get some."

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Hongtao with his peripheral vision.

That look seemed to ask if you still think I am black-hearted now.

Chu Yang smiled and arched his hands, "Oh, thank you very much, Brother Huang."

Look, without the envelope, can Manager Huang tell us about this?

Chu Yang believes that things that can be solved with money are the simplest things, but it is more difficult to repay favors.

Although he is not rich enough now, it will be sooner or later.

…

After leaving Yongsheng Shipyard, Chu Yang asked Zhang Hongtao to take him to KFC, bought two family buckets, and then returned to the dock.

After stuffing 100 yuan into Zhang Hongtao's pocket and telling him to get out, Chu Yang sat alone at the ferry dock waiting for the boat.

He came here by yacht, but no one saw him off when he returned.

The ferry to Falling Sun IslandVery rarely, Chu Yang waited for two hours.

At this time, he began to miss Sun Qingjun's sampan. After all, it was a private boat, much more convenient than the ferry.

"I have to buy my own yacht as soon as possible." Chu Yang set a small goal for himself in his mind.

After waiting for a long time, the ferry to the Falling Sun Island finally arrived at 3:30 in the afternoon.

After checking the ticket and getting on the boat, Chu Yang found a good seat by the side and put his feet in the middle, just about to take a nap.

But suddenly, a loud voice of surprise came from the front.

"Chu Yang!"

Chu Yang looked forward and saw a woman in a blue cloth dress waving at him, followed by a woman with dyed yellow hair.

"Aunt Zhang?"

Chu Yang frowned and didn't want to pay attention to her.

But Aunt Zhang obviously didn't have the awareness of maintaining a sufficient sense of boundaries. She pulled the woman and squeezed through the crowd and rushed to sit next to Chu Yang.

"Oh, what a coincidence, we bump into each other every time we enter the city, isn't it, Ayang?"

"Oh~"

Chu Yang replied indifferently, while holding his breath and shrinking back.

I don't know how much garlic this old woman ate at noon, her mouth is so suffocating, and if she were in an animation, she would definitely emit green smoke.

"Let me introduce you, this is my niece Zhang Zhuzhu, who I mentioned to you before, how is she, pretty, isn't she?"

Chu Yang then took a closer look at the yellow-haired girl.

To be honest, she is not ugly.

She is about 160cm tall, and judging from the proportion of her facial features, she is not bad as a person.

It's just that thick yellow afro, panda eyes, green vest, and moccasins, which made Chu Yang think of a movie called "Heart Flower" a few years later.

The little gangster in it is the one played by Zhou Dongyu.

If she is a little uglier, it is the specific shape of Zhang Zhuzhu.

Zhang Zhuzhu is also looking at Chu Yang.

Although he was not satisfied with Chu Yang's "rustic" dress, he was very impressed after seeing this face.

He looked a bit like Zhu Yuchen, and looked a bit cool and handsome.

"Are you the college student who wanted to pursue me that my aunt said?"

She folded her hands, her bright yellow bangs fell from above, covering one eye, and the whole person seemed to be shining with confidence.

"Cough cough cough~"

Chu Yang turned his head and coughed violently.

This was the most terrible sentence he had ever heard in his two lives.