Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1883 - 1688: More Plans

The 12-meter fish trap, the harvest was simply astonishing.

Everyone worked together, big and small exerting force, and it took a full half-hour to release those undersized or insufficiently numbered fish back into the river.

Even so, the two large plastic basins Chen Xi brought were filled to about eighty percent.

Lun Chuan laughed and said, "Looks like we're not going to be short on fish to eat today or tomorrow."

He looked over at Qin Yun, to mention a few, and kindly reassured them, "With this much harvest, you don't need to feel pressured while fishing. If you come back empty-handed, there's no need to hide it."

Saying that, the fishermen glared angrily:

With their skills, how could they possibly fail?

Besides, these days who fishes for eating? It's all about dignity!

Determined, everyone decided to come equipped at four in the afternoon to restore their honor.

The sun gradually rose, and although the morning sunlight wasn't painful to the skin, the temperature became increasingly unbearable.

Moreover, the dazzling golden sunlight was very glaring, so everyone put on their hats and stared at the two basins of bouncing fish and shrimp in a daze:

"How are we going to get these back?"

Two or three people to carry one basin?

Chen Xi, having just tidied up, couldn't help but laugh, his face increasingly tanned and full of smiles.

He waved his hand, "You all just have fun, there's someone to do this work."

He then casually called out, "Chen Chi, ride the tricycle to transport these."

"Alright!" Chen Chi responded loudly and soon returned from the riverside beach's shed, riding a dark red tricycle.

The last time Qin Yun and the others visited, Chen Chi wasn't there. Now seeing this tall, strong guy over one meter ninety, everyone was amazed.

Watching him effortlessly lift the basin:

Such strength!

Everyone was in awe, He Tuo was shadowed closely by Little Ten, the previous tug-of-war disappointment vanished, instead he was full of admiration:

"I want to grow up like that!"

He rushed to He Kuang's side, "Dad, did you hear? I want to grow up like that!"

He stood on tiptoe, gesturing with his hands, "This tall, this strong, and nice-looking!"

He Kuang, of average stature, just over one meter seventy, and nearing middle-age spread: ...

He said sincerely to his son, "Maybe you should practice basketball in the future, and I'll buy more calcium tablets for you."

He wasn't tall, his wife wasn't tall either, although He Tuo was growing quickly now, with his height shooting up, you never know after puberty it might stall?

Oh dear.

He couldn't bear to use genetic probability to dampen his son's spirit, so he just looked at Chen Chi and envied once more: "So tall."

But the women's perspective differed.

Chen Chi appeared as likable as Qiaoqiao, and toward such a clear-eyed, well-behaved large boy, almost no one could feel any dislike.

After more inquiries, it was known that they were brothers—

Oh, Lun Chuan had a good heart, and found a girlfriend with a good heart too!

Such a strong, simple child, if left in the hands of a heartless boss, who knows how he would be exploited!

His family once needed to break walls during renovations, it was just like this.

A boss brought five or six mentally handicapped youths, having them hammer while carrying building waste down, which clearly took most of the day, earning a few thousand, yet for these workers, only bought two supermarket buns for lunch.

The buns were neither filling nor fresh, could be squeezed into a small clump in the hand, how could they be satisfying!

During the renovations, He Kuang's mom was stingy, trying to save money everywhere, yet facing these young men who couldn't get enough to eat, despite being reluctant, she bought each a roast duck downstairs.

Local ordinary electric turntable roasted duck, twenty something yuan could buy one, while it's hot, it tasted fragrant.

The few large guys doing labor were happily enjoying a rare satisfying meal.

Feigning sympathy to the boss, "It's not that I'm heartless, if they're given such good food carelessly, they won't work properly."

Also saying, "These kids, if they don't follow me to work, there's no livelihood back home, either abandoned by parents unable to care or despised with brothers."

"Following me, ten miles and eight villages know when growing up they can have a meal, not abandoned soon after birth."

If these words were spoken to Chen Xi, he'd be all too familiar.

At home, Chen Chi almost got sold to such a person by his mother.

No matter how eloquent the boss spoke, whether such benefits truly exist, but his mistreatment of these laborers was indeed a fact.