Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Chapter 231

"Okay, then I'll leave these goods to you."

Jiang Han locked the door to the carport. Originally, the lock only had two keys. Two days ago, he had Zhang Haidai make a second key in town.

He handed the new key to Jiang Feng.

Now they each had a key to the carport.

"What would I do with this key?" Jiang Feng said.

"You are our customer service representative now, and this carport is now our warehouse. If there are any problems with the goods that need to be checked, you can always come here to check it yourself."

Jiang Feng heard Jiang Han say this, she smiled and put the key away. No matter if it was useful or not, it was a sign of her brother's trust in her.

Taking advantage of the fact that the typhoon has not yet arrived, Jiang Han took Jiang Feng to the town dock.

He had to drive the boat back, otherwise he would have to wait until the typhoon was over to get the boat back.

When they were at the dock, his eyes happened to meet Brother Lin's. The latter seemed to have thought of something horrible and immediately turned away.

Jiang Han glanced indifferently at Brother Lin's embarrassed back as he left, and took his sister onto the boat.

The town pier was not far from the village pier, so Jiang Han drove for a while and then stopped.

Jiang Feng looked at him strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"Sister, wait for me for a moment."

As Jiang Han spoke, he took out the customized scoop net from the boat.

His scoop net is retractable, and he extended it to a length of about three meters.

When Jiang Feng saw him, he simply took the scoop net and put it into the sea.

When he took out his scoop net, there were five or six white pomfret in it.

Jiang Feng couldn't believe it. "How could this white pomfret be caught with a scoop net?"

Generally, white pomfret is found in the middle and lower layers of the water. Jiang Han’s scoop net is only three meters long. How could he possibly catch the white pomfret?

"Isn't this a typhoon?"

After hearing what Jiang Han said, Jiang Feng also reacted.

When a typhoon comes, many fish will float to the surface.

Although she didn't know the reason, it was just the way it was. Even large fish from the deep sea would come into the shallow sea.

These white pomfret were still breathing when they were first caught, but they won't live much longer.

Jiang Han threw it directly into the bucket.

Jiang Han fished twice more and then stopped fishing.

It was impossible for him to go back and sell these white pomfret to the restaurant.

He was unwilling to sell it to Jiang Ermao.

He just caught a little bit of fish, which he and his sister ate for the next two days.

He sped up the boat and drove it to the village dock.

Animals are the most sensitive. If the fish have floated up, how far away can the typhoon be?

He parked the boat and took his sister off.

He was worried about his sister walking back like that, so he rode his electric scooter to take her back.

Jiang Han kept two white pomfret for himself and gave the rest to his sister.

He doesn't have a special refrigerator for freezing vegetables at home.

My sister also has two greedy little nieces at home.

Because of Jiang Han's barnacles, Zhang Haidai kept all of them in the hotel.

Jiang Feng took out half of his 30 kilograms of barnacles and gave it to Jiang Han.

"You'll need to eat it if you stay at home for the next two days. Take it."

Jiang Feng took out a bag of clams and a bottle of pickled mud snails from home and gave them to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han did not refuse, and Jiang Feng did not say much.

Typhoons can come at any time. Get home early and be safe sooner.

Jiang Han thanked his sister and rode his electric scooter back.

He hadn't felt anything when he brought his sister here, but now he clearly felt the handle of the electric scooter was a bit heavy.

If a girl with less strength rides an electric scooter on the road, she will probably be blown down by the wind.

Fortunately, the wind was intermittent, and after a while, it became much better.

When he got home, Jiang Han saw a man in his 40s standing at his door.

I guess I knocked on the door, but no one opened it.

Jiang Han was full of confusion. It seemed that this uncle was not from their village.

Why are you standing at his door at this time?