Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Song Xiangqian yelled, "That's enough. I've already given it all and re-signed all the contracts. What can I do?"

Song Hemao suggested: "Dad, can we go and get it back?"

Song Xiangqian rolled his eyes at him, "Want it? Do you think they can give it to you?"

Song Hemao thought about how they had been repeatedly rejected when they went to ask for money, and he knew that this method would not work.

Song Hewei frowned and said, "Dad, what should we do?"

Song Xiangqian got angry when he saw his two sons being so cowardly, and shouted, "What should I do? You only know how to ask me what to do? Don't you two have brains?"

The two of them shrank their necks when they were yelled at, with looks of aggrieved on their faces.

They are just not smart. If they were smart, would they still be standing here?

Upon seeing this, Li Cuicui immediately got up from the ground, looking like she was protecting her child, "Well, if they don't ask you, who else can they ask? You only have two sons, do you still want them to hate you?"

Song Xiangqian choked, and realized that he was a little irritable just now, frowning and said: "I heard that Song Chuman didn't know whether anything could be grown in the ground, so she planted it in a pot first."

The seven of them glanced at their sons.

Wu Hongxiu knew from the look in his two sons' eyes that we would do what we said.

Li Cuicui agreed with Song Xiangqian's opinion, which was rare. "Your father is right. Song Chuman can grow it. How can you grow it? I'll let you grow it, and you can pick up the ready-made ones when the time comes."

"Why don't we let them grow it first, and then ask for it when they really grow something? What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering if they could get it back when the time comes.

Ji Jingnan is on Song Hexiu's side. Song Hexiu doesn't have Tianlilou's support, so how can he succeed if he asks for it like that?

After thinking for a while, I could only nod: "Bad."

Song Xiangqian ignored his mother and said, "Father, can you really not do it? Besides, growing vegetables is time-consuming and laborious. Working for several months is just like going out to sea for a few days."

Wu Hongxiu was unhappy again, "Song Chuman, that ungrateful bastard, told you guys right away when he ran out of farming methods, and he even told the people in the village."

Song Hemao felt that his son was still old enough and didn't need me to support him, so he could only agree now, "You also farm."

Suddenly thinking of something, Wu Hongxiu said, "You heard that people outside the village have learned how to farm from Song Chuman. When the men in the family clean up the house, they can go to farm."

Seeing that her family had given up, Li Cuicui sighed secretly.

After saying that, I looked at Song Hemao again: "It's the same as him. Any boy wants to have a father-in-law who doesn't do anything idle. He will do everything you say."

If we come here now and if we had grown anything before, we would have become a laughing stock in the whole village.

"We are going to ask for the land now. Even if we come over, we don't know if we can plant successfully."

Upon hearing this, the people from Room 7 and Room 8 were also speechless.

Song Xiangqian also knew that his son had not been rejected by the ten or so men, and the matchmakers were all willing to take on our family's work again.

Li Cuicui glared at me. "Does he dare to go out to sea? Doesn't he have a boat? Can he guarantee that he is not seasick? If he wants to farm, can he find a job outside the city to support his son? He is idle every day. Does he really want his son to find a wife in his lifetime?"