Simulation: Great Power Technology

On the same afternoon, while Liao Guoxing's family was enjoying the warm afternoon sun, Zhan Hui and Tan Min on the fishing boat Qiong 106 were also enjoying the sea breeze on the deck.

Compared with three months ago, their state at this time is much more relaxed and relaxed.

After all, the task in the Qiandui fishery has been completed. I have been a "sea coachman" for three months, and I have won a considerable amount of bonus. I have also seen with my own eyes what happened to the attitude of the fishermen in the South Island under my own efforts. The earth-shaking changes, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no pride in my heart.

At this time, they feel like they are the vanguards of the charge, like the pawns of the heavy cavalry. Although they are small and fragile in the battle, they are definitely not insignificant.

Who can resist the temptation to build a career?

And now, they have won the battle and have built their exploits.

After drinking a sip of cold beer, Zhan Hui put his legs up on the fence in front of him, squinted his eyes comfortably, and said:

"Boss, let's go back with a big victory this time, how about it, we're going to have a little life soon, are you panic?"

Tan Min frowned and kicked him, and said in a stern tone:

"Why don't you put your feet down! You will fall into the sea later, and I won't be able to catch you even if you want to catch it!"

"How many times have I told you, don't just talk about the big victory and come back with a big victory, we are not fighting, we are going to fish, what is the big victory in fishing?"

"Can you brag about such a sensitive matter? It's okay if you tell me, if you get off the boat and do this again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Hearing Tan Min's words, Zhan Hui obediently took his foot off the railing, and then said a little aggrievedly:

"Then I can only tell you... Besides, why can't you come back with a big victory when you fish, and the explosion guard is also a big victory!"

"Then we are pulling back the fish one by one. Does it look like a blast to others!"

"...Your kind of crooked reasoning is a set of things. Again, what our country is doing now is a big thing, and it is a long-term foundation. If it is ruined because of your mouse shit, you will not be able to enter the genealogy. ,understand?"

"I understand, I understand, follow the command to win the battle, it's not that you don't know me, I just have a big mouth. When have I ever done something that I'm sorry for the country and the people?"

"Hmph, if it wasn't for your upright temperament, I wouldn't have accepted you on the boat back then."

Tan Min turned his face to the sea in front of him again, and there was a look of helplessness and relief on his face.

Four years ago, Zhan Hui was still a laborer carrying large bags at the port. It was also a coincidence that he pulled him to work on a fishing boat. In the past few years, Tan Min can also be regarded as seeing the essence of the other party clearly.

It's flammable and explosive, just a little bit. If you believe in the morality of the rivers and lakes and the law of the jungle, if you don't follow the right path, it will definitely be a big disaster.

But bizarre is bizarre here. In his heart, he still has the lowest belief, that is, he will never do what the person he trusts forbids him to do.

Before following him, he listened to his grandmother's words, and after following himself, he listened to his own words, and if he really became with his daughter... I'm afraid he would also become a strict wife.

However, this is also good.

Humans have to have restraints on their bodies. If there are no restraints, they are no different from wild animals.

Looking at the small island that gradually appeared in the distance between the sea and the sky, Tan Min said with some emotion:

"This island... We haven't felt anything yet, but Hu Jian's fishermen don't know how many stories there are with it."

"Speaking of which, the captain of Minjinyu No. 5179 is still your own family----hey, aren't all of you surnamed Zhan so tiger? How dare such a big warship collide?"

In Tan Min's mouth, Zhan Hui's family is actually Zhan Qixiong, the captain of Minjinyu No. 5179. More than ten years ago, when China's control over this sea area was still very weak, it could even be said that it almost didn't exist. This Hu Jian man dared to drive a boat straight to the sea where no one has been to fish.

Even when he encountered the blocking of the island country's warships, he not only did not retreat, but instead steered the fishing boat and rammed it.

This collision caused him to be detained illegally for dozens of days, but also the momentum of Hu Jian's fishermen.

Since then, the activities of Chinese fishermen in this sea area have increased. With the development of the Huaxia Deep Blue Fleet, the so-called "factual control" has almost disappeared. At that time, he said "Fishing in your own home is none of your business. "It has also changed from a rhetoric that empowers myself to a reality.

Hearing Tan Min's question, Zhan Hui snorted softly, and then replied:

"Hey, that is, I didn't catch up with that time. If I were him, it wouldn't be as simple as crashing the boat. I robbed him the boat and the gun, and then threw all these little days away. In the water, in their boats..."

"Don't brag about it!"

Tan Min glared at him angrily, and then said:

"You still rob someone else's boat? You really don't take your own life to kill yourself? Do you think the gun in their hand is a fire stick?"

"I warn you, when we get to the place, if there is really anything wrong, you can hold it for me honestly, there is no order, and it is not allowed to move!"

Seeing Zhan Hui's unconvinced expression, Tan Min grabbed the beer can that had been drank in his hand and smashed it. The latter couldn't dodge and was splashed by the remaining liquor in the can, but he finally mumbled. He humbly agreed.

Tan Min shook his head helplessly, he really knew himself too well as an apprentice who was half a son-in-law.

When he was in the Qiandui fishery, he was at least a Chinese with the same language and race. Even if he was wronged, his temper could still be suppressed.

But now?

When we got here, we were all facing serious and serious little days with hatred of the country and the family.

Zhan Hui's words sounded like bragging, but Tan Min knew better than anyone that he really wanted to do this. Even in the dead of night, he didn't know how many packs of cigarettes he smoked and how many times he planned.

If he really got a chance, then what?

Tan Min wanted to teach again, but Zhan Hui had already spoken first:

"Boss, don't force it. I've just been addicted to my mouth. If I really want to do these little days, I haven't had a chance yet..."

"Look at what's on the other side of the sea? You think they're all here, so it's our turn to fight for our lives? Let's go fishing!"

Hearing his words, Tan Min narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of his fingers, and the expression on his face immediately relaxed.

That's two islands.

Two moving, steel-forged giant islands on the sea far away from the destination of their trip.

Sure enough, the country's consideration will always go further than the small fishermen.

Tan Min stretched and stood up, folded the chair under his butt and tucked it under his armpit, then turned around and walked back to the cab.

At the last moment before entering the door, he turned his head and shouted to Zhan Hui:

"Hurry up and get the net ready, we're coming... fishing!"