Golden Fishing Village

Hearing that the person coming was an expert, Ao Muyang thought he was an old fisherman in his fifties or sixties, with a round waist and a weathered face.

As a result, when Dai Zongxi led someone into the conference room, he was shocked to find that it was a young man not much older than himself.

Dai Zongxi introduced: "This is Zheng Xiumin and Zheng Gong, a top student at the National Ocean University. He has already had more than ten Arctic fishing experiences. Come on, everyone applauds."

Zheng Xiumin has a tall and straight figure and a handsome face, but he is different from the image of several veteran fishermen present. Most people who eat sea food have rough skin and dark complexions. Zheng Xiumin lives up to his name. He is very delicate and has smooth skin on his face. It's quite delicate, a bit like a pretty girl.

Suddenly, after seeing his appearance clearly, Zhu Changrong, Pi Yu and others began to murmur in their hearts.

Zheng Xiumin was very humble. After listening to Dai Zongxi's words, he hurriedly bowed to the twenty or so people in the conference room: "Dear colleagues and seniors, hello everyone, I am Zheng Xiumin. I am very happy to meet you all, and I am very happy to go to sea together."

Zhu Changrong took the lead in applauding, and warm applause rang out.

I heard that Zheng Xiumin had a strong background. After the applause stopped, he stood up consciously and introduced himself, and extended his hand enthusiastically.

Zheng Xiumin held his hand and bowed again. Seeing this, Pi Yanyu muttered: "Brother, you are so polite. This is too polite. Are you a friend of Korea?"

He just asked casually, but after hearing this, Zheng Xiumin smiled and said: "Ah, this senior has really sharp eyes. Yes, I am Korean-Chinese. Please give me your advice in the future."

Upon hearing this, there was a little noise in the venue, and about twenty people began to whisper among themselves.

Yang Shuyong curled his lips and whispered: "Damn it, what do you mean by Dai Ju? Why did you get a stick to be our chief of staff? Doesn't he look down on us a little?"

Ao Muyang shook his head and said: "I am Chinese now, and we are compatriots. What you said is very hurtful."

Yang Shuyong looked at him in surprise: "Oh, Director Ao has a very high level of ideological consciousness now, but it will be different after joining the party."

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The relations between China, Japan and South Korea have always been at odds. As the saying goes, the friendship between China and ghosts depends on the stick, and the friendship between China and the stick depends on the devils. There will be no little devils to blame, and the boss of the group of ships looked at Zheng Xiumin in an unfriendly way.

This is not because the people of Hongyang are particularly angry, but because of historical reasons that the locals have no interest in Korea: Hongyang Bay corresponds to the sea areas of Japan and Korea. In history, fishermen from the three places often met when fishing.

Especially in the past ten or twenty years, because there are no fish in domestic offshore waters, Hongyang fishermen have gone to the waters of Japan and Korea in order to survive. This is a bit of a grab for human resources, and they have encountered many expulsions, attacks, and insults from the other parties.

Fishermen have been united since ancient times. Unity is the source of their strength to fight against the ocean and make a living from the sea. The Korean fishermen and coast guard have repeatedly bullied the fishermen of the Peninsula, which has long aroused the resentment of the fishermen.

Dai Zongxi knew this, so when he saw a group of people gathering together and biting their ears, he darkened his face: "Be quiet, what are you doing? There is no discipline!"

After everyone shut up, he said again: "Listen to me. We discussed it during the previous meeting. Several winter fishing operations in the past few years ended in failure. I analyzed that the reason was that the fleet lacked discerning people to command. This time I specially invited Comrade Zheng to guide you, do you understand what I mean?"

Of course everyone understands that Dai Zongxi wants them to have good contact with Zheng Xiumin.

But everyone was dissatisfied. Yuan Mojing asked: "Dai Ju, in what capacity did Comrade Zheng join the fleet? Can he also lead the ship?"

Dai Zongxi said: "He is the chief of staff of the fleet. He does not lead the ship himself, so professional work must be at his disposal."

As soon as these words came out, the conference room was in chaos.

"Why? Why do we still have to let him dispatch us? We are not freshmen who just went to sea."

"You want me to obey the command of the stick? That's impossible. My brother-in-law was once injured by the crew of the stick, and he is still lying in the hospital bed!"

"He is the chief of staff? Bureau Dai, is this inappropriate? Where does this put our association?"

It was as if a firecracker was lit in the conference room, and noisy sounds rang out. Ao Muyang leaned on the back table with his arms folded to watch the excitement. He was now aloof, a bit like a Taoist and an immortal.

But the flames of war quickly caught up with him. Dai Zongxi continued what a ship boss said: "The association is the organizer of this fishing activity, and the main leadership positions must belong to you. For example, the captain position of this fleet, after organization After research and discussion, we believe that Comrade Ao Muyang is more suitable.”

What was lit in the conference room was not firecrackers, but cluster bombs thrown in. Several people exploded with a bang.

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"Dry!"

"Grass!"

The eye blade that was originally focused on Zheng Xiumin quickly changed direction and began to cut Ao Muyang from head to toe.

Dai Zongxi patted his butt and was about to leave, leaving the mess to Ao Muyang.

Sitting at the door, Pi Yu subconsciously stood up and blocked the door. Dai Zongxi took a look at it. Do you think I can't leave if I block the front door? I'll go through the back door!

Watching Lao Dai change direction and go to the back door, Ao Muyang couldn't laugh or cry. Is this a farce?

Pi Yu, Yuan Mojing, and Shen Zhilu quickly caught up with him and blocked him at the back door: "Dai Ju, don't leave yet, don't run."

Dai Zongxi said unhappily: "Who ran away? Who left? I came to see these small fish and shrimps. Well, this ecological tank is well made. It's quite good."

He looked at the ecological water tank in a pretentious manner, like an aquatic expert.

Yang Shuyong bumped Ao Muyang with his shoulder and smiled: "Captain Ao, you are still the captain."

Ao Muyang didn't say anything. He was thinking about how to calm down.

Dai Zongxi helped him. He was willing to be the captain of the fleet because the long-distance deep-sea fishing was different from the near-shore fishing. There must be discipline. The fleet must go and return together. They can't go wherever they want to go and come back whenever they want.

So, the position of captain is very important. He will decide the fate of the entire fleet.

Ao Muyang is unwilling to put his fate in the hands of others, nor is he willing to put the harvest of the two ships in the hands of others. He wants to be responsible for himself.

But other people think so too. They also don't trust others. Like Lao Ao, except for Zhu Changrong, all the vice presidents are veteran ship captains, and they all think they are the best.

In addition, this is the first large-scale event organized by the Fishery Association, and its performance directly enters the eyes of senior leaders. The Fishery Association still has no president, and it is obvious that this deep-sea fishing activity will provide an opportunity to decide the president.