my golden fishing village

Chapter 7 The Only Way

"I don't know what's going on. In the fog, although I can't see clearly, I have a good sense of direction."

Chen Fan scratched his head and told a little lie.

After all, the voice in my head is too unbelievable, it's best not to say anything.

"So miraculous?"

Uncle Chen and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

Fishermen are fishing overseas with poor conditions, no mobile phone map navigation, and no reference objects. They rely on the familiarity and sense of direction of this sea area for decades.

But the Misty Sea...has no one been there?
"Maybe it's Fanzi's extraordinary talent?"

Liu Hai was stunned for a long time, and choked out such an idiom.

Li Dahua was worried, and asked again and again: "Xiaofan, is what you said true? If I let you go again, can you still find the exit?"

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

"Fan'er, don't force it." Mother Li Qiuju's face was full of worry, "That place is no joke."

Even Chen Yongshan, who was always serious about his words and smiles, looked worried.

"of course."

Chen Fan said with a smile, "I can assure you, Uncle Li, you can understand that those fogs don't seem to exist in front of me."

As he said that, he secretly said in his heart, in fact, this is the case.

Seeing Chen Fan's tone so sure, everyone was even more shaken.

The impatient Liu Jiang was the first to express his opinion, saying: "I believe Xiaofan will not lie, the place is shrouded in sea fog all day long, there must be a lot of fish and shrimps, wealth and wealth are found in danger, how can you get rich if you don't take a little risk? Brother, what do you think?"

"I also think Xiaofan won't lie to us."

Liu Hai nodded.

"I believe it too."

Second Uncle Chen looked at Chen Fan, who he had grown up with, and he wasn't sure, he wouldn't speak so seriously.

Only Li Dahua and Qin Changfu remained silent.

The two looked at each other, and Qin Changfu took the initiative to say, "Xiaofan, it's not that uncle doesn't believe you, it's just that my old cousin said that in that place, the sea fog is very thick, and you can see clearly for one or two meters. I don’t know the southeast, north, south, we will follow you in then..."

He hesitated.

The enthusiasm that had just risen between the Liu family brothers was also extinguished.

Yes, just because Chen Fan has a good sense of direction doesn't mean they have a good sense of direction.

Chen Fan couldn't see them, and they couldn't see Chen Fan either...

What's up with this?
Chen Fan sighed, he had thought of this question a long time ago.

Even though he can see everyone and command everyone to move forward, Brother Qin is right, everyone can't tell the difference between front, back, left, right, south, east, north, south, north, how can they obey the command?
"There is still a way."

"any solution?"

"I'll take you fishing one by one."

"what!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, and immediately, their eyes lit up.

Yup!

Doesn't this solve the problem perfectly?
"But this..." Uncle Chen was very embarrassed, "Xiaofan, how long will this take you?"

"Yeah, Xiaofan, this is too much trouble for you."

"Is there no other way? Think again, everyone."

"Let's make a decision like this." Chen Fan is not a person who likes to procrastinate, so he just made a decision.

In the past two years, the villagers have always supported his work. Even now, the situation in the village has not improved much, and everyone has no complaints. This moved him deeply.

"This this……"

Everyone didn't know what to say.

After simply eating a few mouthfuls of rice to fill their stomachs, Chen Fan led the restless people to the pier.

Before leaving, my mother repeatedly told me not to worry.

"Suddenly..."

The sound of engines sounded one after another, breaking the tranquility of the sea area.

On the vast and boundless sea, several lights sailed one after another, looking so small.

Chen Fan stood on his second uncle's boat, and it was quite cool with the evening breeze.

"Xiaofan, there is the sea of ​​mist over there."

Second Uncle Chen pointed to the front left, stared closely at Chen Fan's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Fan, tell Uncle the truth, are you really sure?"

"Second uncle, when did I tell a lie?"

Chen Fan smiled.

"Too."

Second Uncle Chen chuckled, and muttered, "If you can really catch one or two big yellow croakers, you'll be rich."

"Will do."

Chen Fan nodded heavily.

This time, he will definitely make Qingshui Village rich!

Soon, a sea area filled with white mist appeared in front of several people.

Because it is night, the temperature is lower, and the white mist is even denser than during the day.

The people who were full of expectations at first couldn't help but hesitate at this moment. The white mist covered the sky and covered the earth, like a giant beast, and people standing in front of the white mist were as insignificant as ants.

Chen Fan closed his eyes, opened them again, and the white mist dissipated, just like noon.

He exhaled slowly, looked at everyone with a smile on his face, and said, "Okay, who wants to go in first?"

"This……"

Several people look at me and I look at you, but they can't muster the courage.

"Xiaofan, Second Uncle will go in with you first."

Uncle Chen took a deep breath, his dark eyes showed firmness.

"Row."

Chen Fan also understood the feelings of the villagers, smiled at them, and said, "Brother Liu, we will go in first, you just wait outside for a while."

"Ah, good, good."

Liu Hai kept responding, a little embarrassed to look into Chen Fan's eyes.

Seeing the bottom of the fishing boat was about to disappear into the thick fog, he shouted as if waking up from a dream: "Xiaofan, how long will it take you to come out? If you don't come out after three hours, we will call the police."

"it is good!"

Chen Fan responded.

In the blink of an eye, the fishing boat disappeared from sight.

"Xiaofan and the others, nothing will happen, right?"

Liu Jiang looked at the place where the fishing boat disappeared, and said in a daze.

"What nonsense?"

Li Dahua glared at him.

"Bah, bah, bah." Liu Jiang slapped himself, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

In the dark night, the fishing boats rose and fell with the waves, and a few figures stood there, staring ahead.

……

"Xiaofan, is this fog really thick?"

Uncle Chen said with emotion that the two of them were so close that Chen Fan's figure was a little blurry.

If he really entered alone, he would have panicked if he hadn't been scared to death.

"yes."

Chen Fan nodded, but with a smile on his face, he reminded.

"Second Uncle, you can get off the net now."

"what?"

Uncle Chen was taken aback, but he didn't react.

Just entered, and started to log off the Internet? "

"Isn't it too fast?"

"almost."

Chen Fan smiled and said: "It's not like outside, there are a lot of fish and shrimps."

"Correct."

Second Uncle Chen nodded sharply. He recalled when he was young. Fishing back then was not like it is now. If you cast a net casually, you could catch some fish.

He groped to find the fishing net and put it in the sea.

Because of the blurred vision, it took half an hour to finish setting out more than 500 meters of fishing nets.

Uncle Chen sat on the boat to rest and muttered to himself: "Is there really going to be a big fish?"

(End of this chapter)