Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Why does it feel like it just started and then died down?

Jiang Wenshan grabbed Jiang Feng's hand and said, "Let's go. Ah Han is very smart."

The IQ of these people combined is not enough for Jiang Han to defeat.

If they can find a good lawyer, why can't Jiang Han find one?

With Jiang Han's current financial resources, the lawyers they hired could never compare to Jiang Han.

What's more, Jiang Han has all the necessary documents, so he won't lose even if he hires an ordinary lawyer.

As long as Jiang Han wins the lawsuit, the other party will pay all the litigation fees.

There are a total of four people on my uncle's side. Once he loses the lawsuit and has to pay money, who knows what these people will do!

After the crowd dispersed, Guan San walked towards Jiang Han.

"Jiang Han, do we still want to continue working here? If there is a dispute, it may be a problem to continue."

"It's okay, just keep going." If the court intervenes, that's another matter.

Generally speaking, it never comes to that.

After several consultations, there was probably no further action. After all, there was absolutely no problem with the procedures on his side, and the possibility of them losing the case was too great.

He actually hoped that they could be more determined and find a lawyer to sue them, so that they could get more compensation.

After hearing Jiang Han's words, Guan San went to work with peace of mind.

Although Jiang Han is very young, for some reason, he feels that Jiang Han is a capable and trustworthy person.

Since he said he can continue, then he can definitely continue.

Jiang Han looked at the homestead for a while and then left.

When we arrived at the village pier, Zhang Laoliu was walking with a sign in his hand.

Jiang Han had good eyesight and saw the sign that said "20 hours left before fishing" without getting close.

The fishing season was originally supposed to start before the Mid-Autumn Festival, but due to the typhoon, it was postponed to after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The villagers also came to the sign. Regardless of whether they had a boat at home or not, as fishermen, they were always happy to see that the fishing season was about to begin.

Aunt Li laughed and said, "When the fishing season starts, the swimming crabs won't be able to escape."

Aunt Bucktooth was also very happy, after all, she and Aunt Li bought the boat together.

"Hopefully we can get big yellow croaker, lots and lots of big yellow croaker."

Aunt Li didn't have such high expectations. "Our East China Sea hairtail is famous. As long as I can get a lot of it, I'll be satisfied."

"Yes, as long as I have lots and lots of hairtail, I'll be satisfied." Aunt Bucktooth smiled, revealing her whole mouth of buck teeth.

Suddenly her eyes met Jiang Han.

Jiang Han coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing the village chief coming over, Jiang Han said to him for fun, "Village chief, why did you get a handwritten sign? Everyone else uses electronic signs."

"Why use an electronic sign? You know our village. We don't have much of a budget. I can just use a handwritten sign. I'll change the numbers every hour to convey my feelings."

Their village has always been quite backward, but it has all the necessary forms.

"When the fishing moratorium begins in May next year, I'll pay for an electronic countdown sign for our village."

Zhang Laoliu was delighted, "Really?"

"Of course it is."

An electronic countdown sign doesn't cost much.

As a member of Xiajiang Village, he needs a sense of ritual whether it is the start of fishing or the end of fishing.

It's just a handwritten sign, and it shows sincerity, but it always feels like it's decades behind other villages.

Zhang Laoliu's smile was so intense that wrinkles appeared on his face. "Okay, okay, you're not bad, kid."

He thought about what happened with the homestead today, and patted Jiang Han on the shoulder, "You are much better than your uncle and the others."

Much better than their children.

For some reason, Zhang Laoliu vaguely felt that Jiang Han was the hope of their Xiajiang Village.

Zhang Laoliu felt that he must be possessed by a demon.

Does the entire Xiajiang Village rely on Jiang Han?

How can this be.

Jiang Han's cell phone rang. It was Zhang Haidai calling.