bookrebus Chapter 771 Typhoon Strikes
Chapter 771 Typhoon Strikes
This man, who had only been on the island for a few days, relied on his skills and wealth to try to occupy the old man's seat. Li Moer frowned and walked forward. "What's going on? Wangyou Island has its own rules. You can't do whatever you want." The guest looked at Li Moer with disdain. "What can you do to us?"
Li Moer sneered, and in a flash, he came in front of him and subdued him in a few moves. Li Moer said seriously: "If you want to stay on the island, you must abide by the rules, otherwise leave." Seeing how powerful Li Moer was, the man nodded and said yes. After apologizing to the old man, he left.
After the storm subsided, Li Moer continued her inspection. She knew that in order to keep this paradise peaceful, she had to be vigilant at all times.
As the number of guests increases, the number of security personnel on the island must also be increased. Otherwise, if an incident like today's happens and an elderly person is injured, it will be troublesome. Many wealthy people in developed countries look down on Chinese people from the bottom of their hearts. They think they are superior and everyone must respect them.
This kind of thing will definitely happen again in the future, so security work must be done well to enhance the guests' enjoyment experience.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the eight fishing boats arrived near Wangyou Island to fish.
Seeing that there were people on the island watching them, they greeted the people on the island enthusiastically.
Li Moer didn't care. At around five o'clock, she saw in her mind that there were not many fish in the fishermen's trawl nets, and many schools of fish had already avoided the fishing boats.
Li Moer decided to help them. He swept his mind across the sea water within a thousand meters and found many valuable fish.
With a thought, some of the fish in the school moved into the space and were then sent into the fishing net.
The trawling fishing boat suddenly stopped, and the fishermen immediately began to pull the fishing net onto the boat with force.
Seeing that they were struggling, Li Moer used her spatial ability to help them deliver the fishing net to the fishing boat.
The fishermen pulled the trawl to the side of the fishing boat, lifted it up, and found that there were a lot of fish in it. They were all very happy.
But there was a problem. There were too many fish in the fishing net and they were too heavy. The few people on the boat simply couldn't pull the trawl onto the fishing boat at once.
The clever fisherman lowered the fishing net more than ten meters. The fish that were originally squeezed in the narrow space found that the space had become larger, and after a few days they began to swim towards the fishing net that had just been lowered.
Then a fisherman who was a good swimmer jumped off the boat with a rope, swam to the front of the net, looked at the fish in the net, estimated that there were about three or four hundred kilograms, and then tied a knot there with the rope.
In this way, most of the fish at the back will remain behind the knot, and the fishermen on the fishing boat only need to pull the three or four hundred kilograms of fish before the knot.
Li Moer nodded and muttered, "The wisdom of the working people should not be underestimated."
In this way, they pulled the three or four hundred kilograms of fish in the net onto the fishing boat again and again.
The fishermen were beaming with joy because they discovered that many of the fish they caught were of particularly high value.
In the past, they were lucky to make 700 to 800 yuan per trip, but today's harvest will definitely exceed 2,000 yuan. How could they not be happy?
At this moment, the sky from the southeast darkened, and the sky was covered with dark clouds and occasional flashes of lightning.
The originally calm sea surface gradually began to wave. The fishermen saw that the weather was going to change, so they quickly packed up their fishing nets and the captain stepped on the accelerator and turned back.
The wind was about force four at the moment, and the waves were less than a meter high. Li Moer didn't care.
But by almost seven o'clock in the evening, dark clouds had covered the entire sky.
The wind speed suddenly increased from level 4 or 5 to about level 7 or 8, and the red flag on the island fluttered in the strong wind.
An old researcher muttered, "A typhoon is coming! Those fishing boats are probably in trouble! The waves must be three meters high! Such small fishing boats will be overturned by the waves if they are not careful."
Li Moer felt a tightness in her heart after hearing this. It would have been better for them to moor the boat at the dock and wait until the typhoon was over before going back.