Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

"Hai, I am Kameda Masao. I'm sorry, Mr. Chu. I shouldn't have retaliated against you yesterday and reported to the Coast Guard for wrongly accusing you. Please forgive me."

The imperial subject Cai Weiqi named Kameda Masao was straightforward. He bowed deeply when he saw Chu Yang.

The action and speed were almost like a shadow. He must have learned the essence of the imperial army.

Chu Yang looked at Kameda Masao who was bending over and said nothing.

"Please forgive me, Red Bean Mud Private Marseille!"

He shouted again, and at the same time quietly raised his eyes, looking at the expression on the face of the tall man in front of him, trying to see some loosening signals from it.

But it was obvious that he was destined to be disappointed.

Chu Yang looked at him expressionlessly, and then looked at Jian Baicheng.

"Is this what you call sincerity?"

For Chinese people, bowing and apologizing may be a very sincere thing.

But for ordinary people, it's nothing.

At that time, the Internet was not well developed, and the impression of the Chinese people on Xiaorizi was still on the "craftsman spirit".

But Chu Yang's soul came from the future, and he had seen a lot of "craftsman spirit".

Let alone bowing, even if they kneeled down to apologize collectively, it was nothing in Xiaorizi's place, anyway, the Japanese had no gold under their knees.

What's wrong with kneeling down and kowtow? What's wrong with it?

Want to get his forgiveness without showing something practical?

No way.

"Mr. Chu, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, there are other compensations."

Jian Baicheng saw Chu Yang's indifferent face, and realized that he wanted to get away with it.

There was no way, the situation was stronger than people, the director said that if Chu Yang was not satisfied, he had to go to guard the pond, how dare he not bow his head.

"Damn it, Kameda Masao, you are really a scooter. I'm telling you, if you can't get Mr. Chu's forgiveness, I will definitely let you go to court and work on the sewing machine."

Jian Baicheng scolded Kameda Masao, but Chu Yang almost couldn't hold it back because of the tone.

"Hey, Mr. Chu, don't be angry. I... I am willing to compensate you 10,000 Taiwan dollars..."

He bowed and apologized without hesitation. When Shinichi talked about compensation, Kameda Masao immediately hesitated.

"If it's this number, then there's no need to say it."

Chu Yang interrupted with a sneer.

According to the current exchange rate, the exchange rate of soft sister yuan to Taiwan dollars is 1:4.35.

10,000 Taiwan dollars is about 2,300 yuan.

"Do you really think I've never seen money? Do you know how much my tank of fish is worth? If it goes bad, can you afford it?"

Kameda Masao opened his mouth, he wanted to refute.

Damn, it was always the Taiwanese who looked down on the mainlanders, a bunch of people who couldn't even afford pickled mustard greens and whose eating of boiled eggs was like celebrating the New Year, and yet they were actually showing off in front of him.

But thinking of the photos Jian Baicheng showed him, that cabin full of eagle pomfret, hairtail, black marlin, and flower eel, he really couldn't afford to pay for it.

Even though he was a captain at the Nissui Company, his monthly salary was NT$30,000 to NT$40,000, which was equivalent to NT$7,000 to NT$8,000, which was definitely a high salary at the moment.

But compared to Chu Yang's catch, it was really not good enough.

Apart from anything else, that black marlin was worth half a year's salary (the price of goods in Taiwan in 2007 was unclear, but it was tentatively set at 3 times that of the mainland).

If all were added up, he would have to work without food or drink for at least three to five years to make it back.

"Then how much do you want?"

Masao Kameda asked, gritting his teeth.

Chu Yang was too lazy to argue with him and held up two fingers.

Of course it couldn't be 20,000.

"Two hundred thousand Taiwan dollars?"

Kameda Masao frowned, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Mountain monkeys are mountain monkeys, they don't have much knowledge.

After such a big battle, they only got paid for half a year.

Just as he was secretly laughing in his heart, Chu Yang slowly spoke.

"No, it's two million!"

"What?"

Jian Baicheng rubbed his ears, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Kameda Masao jumped up directly.

"Impossible, two million, why don't you go rob the money, damn it, Lin Bei won't pay, let's see what you can do to Lin Bei."

Chu Yang watched him jumping up and down with interest for a while, then said to Jian Baicheng:

"Two million is a lot, don't tell me how you treated the detained fishermen before, if I didn't know Mr. Lin, what would happen to me?"

He paused, "Anyway, I want to see the money before 9 o'clock, otherwise you can do it yourself... Oh, by the way, I don't want Taiwan dollars, I only want RMB or gold."

After that, Chu Yang closed the door with a bang.

In the room, Sun Qingjun and Zhang Hongtao had already gotten up and surrounded Chu Yang.

"Ah"Two million, how much is that?" Sun Qingjun asked with a smack of his lips.

The main reason is that the number is too impressive, just like in Korea, buying a car costs tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, which is scary.

After a careful count, it is only a few hundred thousand RMB!

"About 400,000."

"That's not a small amount. Can I get compensation for that turtle egg?" Zhang Hongtao asked while pulling his trousers.

The conditions of this hotel are good, but the air conditioning is not very powerful. It didn't dry completely after blowing all night, and it stuck to my butt when I wore it.

Chu Yang glared at this indecent person speechlessly.

"How should I know? Anyway, if they compensate, we will take the money and leave. If they don't, let them fight each other. "

If Kameda Masao doesn't pay, Jian Baicheng will be in trouble. If Jian Baicheng is in trouble, can he let Kameda go?

As for the money, to be honest, Chu Yang doesn't really need these hundreds of thousands.

This time when he goes back, he has almost saved enough money and can directly buy a big ship.

Next time he goes to sea, it won't be enough to spend hundreds of thousands.

Let's set a small goal first. It's not too much to make a million yuan in one trip to the sea, right?

At 7:30, Chu Yang and his group packed their luggage and went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.

The breakfast is buffet style and included in the room rate.

So they didn't bother with the hotel. Each person had a large tray, which was piled with shrimp dumplings, steamed buns, bacon, Cakes and the like.

Only Lin Zijin was a little reserved, ordering a glass of milk, two eggs, four meat buns, and eight sausages, eating and drinking slowly.

The "strangeness" of the group naturally attracted a lot of attention, and some people whispered and discussed quietly.

But Chu Yang and the others didn't bother to care, filling their stomachs was the most important thing.

As for eating a lot and having a good appetite, as long as there is no waste, who cares, eating your rice and drinking your oil?

After eating and drinking enough, have another cup of soy milk to wash your mouth.

The four people moved in unison, and all collapsed on the chairs to digest the food.

"It's so cool, Ayang, I finally had a satisfying meal of noodles. I almost vomited after eating seafood every day on the boat. "Zhang Hongtao sighed while touching his stomach.

Hearing this Versailles language, Chu Yang was too lazy to talk to him.

Although the four-star hotel restaurant has many varieties, but if you really count, the total cost of what they eat is not even as much as a Qinggan.

And they were on the boat, eating seafood of the same level as Qinggan until they vomited!