Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Zeng Xiaonan looked at Song Chuman with gratitude: "Sister Aman, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Song Chuman: "I'm just giving it to you temporarily. If you don't perform well in the future, I will really find someone to replace you. Do you understand?"

"Well, I'll try my best."

After sorting, Song Chuman gave all the money to them.

Looking at the sixty copper coins in his hand, Zeng Xiaonan was extremely excited.

With this job, he can support his entire family by himself.

When we arrived at the port, there were still many people waiting there.

After all of Song Chuman's seafood was moved down, those people surrounded them again.

Seeing that there were ten full barrels of seafood, some people's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Suddenly, someone noticed Zeng Xiaonan was also beside Yang Qingrui and asked loudly, "Why did you get off the boat too?"

Zeng Xiaonan shrank his neck immediately when he saw the man, "Uncle."

Zeng Changliang shouted, "Tell me, why are you on the Yang family's boat?"

Wasn't he implying that Zeng Xiaonan should sacrifice himself?

How did he get off the Yang family’s boat?

Could it be that he was rescued by Song Chuman and others?

Zeng Xiaonan whispered, "Sister Aman took the initiative to let me get on board."

Zeng Changliang was stunned: "In other words, you can go out to sea every day in the future? You will be paid every day?"

Zeng Xiaonan nodded: "Yes."

Zeng Changliang asked again: "How much does Song Chuman pay you per day?"

Zeng Xiaonan glanced at Song Chuman hesitantly, and when he saw her nod, he spoke: "I was still young, and she gave me 15 cents for one net."

Zeng Changliang was immediately delighted. It was impossible that all those seafood could be caught in just one net.

"You should be rich now, right? From today on, give me your money every day and I will take care of your family's life. You are a child, and with so much money in your hands, you will be cheated sooner or later."

Zeng Xiaonan took a step back with a wary look on his face when he heard this. "Uncle, this is the money I earned. My family is almost broke, so I can't give it to you."

Zeng Changliang said: "Child, if you have trouble making ends meet, just tell your uncle. In the future, if you need anything, just get money from your uncle's house. If you need any food, just get it from your uncle's house."

If someone who doesn't know the truth hears this, they will definitely think that he is a good uncle who cares about his nephew.

But many people in Qingyu Village knew about the Zeng family’s situation, and few people believed Zeng Changliang’s words.

Zeng Xiaonan still refused, "I don't want it. I'm already thirteen years old. I keep my family's money myself. You sound nice, but if I ask you for it, you will definitely not give it to me in the future."

"You!" Zeng Changliang was suddenly angry.

Seeing that Yang Qingrui was not surprised, Song Chuman asked, "Uncle Qingrui, does Brother Xiaonan always have to give his money to his uncle?"

Yang Qingrui shook his head: "No, his uncle never took care of them before."

Yang Qingli looked at Zeng Changliang with disdain: "Not only that, whenever their family has something good, this man who claims to be someone else's uncle will bring his children to eat and drink for free."

"When other people's families were in trouble over the years, he didn't help at all. He even often went over and borrowed any good things he saw. He said he borrowed, but as far as I know, he never paid it back."

Jiang Tongshan said: "Not only that, there are even more outrageous things. When Zeng Xiaonan's family was in trouble, he went to ask his uncle for help. Not only did his uncle not help, he also beat him out. One time, his bones were broken and it took a long time to heal."