A 50-year-old man is reborn and becomes a complete slacker, leaving his scumbag children completely

The fish from Fengsheng Brigade are indeed farmed, and they are much lazier than the fish that Hu Dahai and his men catch themselves in the bay.

Therefore, Hu Dahai separated the two types of fish, placing the freshly caught fish on one side and the farmed fish on the other.

Because the fish sold to food factories don't care whether they are wild or farmed; once they're mashed into a paste and seasoned, you can't tell the difference. So Hu Dahai planned to sell all the fish from Fengsheng Brigade to food factories, while the wild fish would be sold to the market.

Bao Yuanshan said that Hu Dahai was responsible for keeping records and paid him money.

In the end, Fengsheng Brigade brought over a total of 1,080 catties of fish.

When Chen Wen saw that the final quantity exceeded 1,000 jin, he felt a little embarrassed: "Comrade Dahai, I'm very sorry, we can't gather this much at once. If you don't want these 80 jin, we can take them back."

Hu Dahai looked at the people of Fengsheng Brigade with a hint of admiration. He had to admit that these people were very honest and simple. If it were someone else, they would definitely say something like, "It's only eighty pounds, why don't you help me collect it?"

He waved his hand: "No need. You don't need to deliberately collect a thousand catties in the future. It doesn't matter if there are a little more."

Chen Wen and his team thanked Hu Dahai repeatedly, asking if he needed help sending more people in. After Hu Dahai politely declined, they left happily, chatting and laughing.

On his way to the food factory, Hu Dahai was careful and didn't see the Fengsheng Brigade following him.

He couldn't help but praise Chen Wenhe and Fengsheng Brigade's character once again.

Soon, Hu Dahai unloaded all the fish at the food factory, earning over three hundred yuan, and then went back to the market to continue selling fish and eels.

It was a little past nine in the morning, much earlier than usual.

The main reason was that the people from Fengsheng Brigade had helped them carry the fish to this area early on, so their vehicles were mostly empty, making things much easier and allowing them to walk much faster.

Long after Hu Dahai and his group left, Zhang Zude and his group slowly pushed a bunch of carts over.

Because there were so many fish, they used three carts: one for Zhang Zude, one for Zhang's father, and one for Zhang's mother and Zhang Yuzhen together.

They suffered greatly along the way.

They had no experience, and their carts were only two-wheeled, making it impossible for them to maintain balance. They had to pull while simultaneously trying to flatten the carts.

If you're not careful, the cart might tilt forward or backward, and the water in the buckets on it will spill out.

The worst incident happened when Zhang Zude failed to hold down the cart, causing the entire bucket to tip over, spilling fish and water all over the ground. Fortunately, there was a river nearby, which replenished the water in time; otherwise, the fish in the bucket would have dried up and died.

Guided by Zhang Zude, they slowly and laboriously made their way to the entrance of the food factory.

All four of them were hungry and tired, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

But none of the four of them complained, simply because they were making money.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll go talk to the old man at the gate and ask him to open the door for us."

Zhang Zude carefully leveled the cart and turned to them, saying...

He confidently walked to the gatehouse, took out a pack of cigarettes he had bought on his way home yesterday, took one out, and stuffed it into the gatekeeper's hand.

"Uncle, could you open the door for me? We met yesterday. He was carrying a bucket of fish. He's Hu Dahai's relative. Yesterday, your purchasing department told me to bring over the fish as soon as possible, so here I am." Zhang Zude was afraid the old man wouldn't remember him, so he quickly mentioned several key words.

However, his two-yuan pack of cigarettes failed to win over the gatekeeper.

He merely glanced at it coldly and snorted, "Hmph! You liar, I absolutely will not let you in today! You say you're Hu Dahai's relative? Bullshit! Hu Dahai already said that he won't let any relatives deliver fish! He'll only come himself."

"Letting you in yesterday caused me to get a severe scolding from my superiors. You're not Hu Dahai's relative at all, you liar!"

The gatekeeper kept calling him a liar, spitting as he cursed.

"No, sir, I really am Hu Dahai's relative. Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?" Zhang Zude's heart skipped a beat, and he panicked a little.

"Don't call me grandpa, am I that old?" the gatekeeper said angrily.

"No, no, no, Uncle, just let me in, I'll call you Dad!" Zhang Zude was so anxious he was about to cry.

The old gatekeeper, hands on his hips, yelled: "Who wants to be your father? Get the hell out of here, you liar!"

"And even if I let you in, our factory won't take your fish. Forget about it. Some money isn't for you to earn, so don't even think about earning it!"

After the gatekeeper finished speaking, he slammed the window shut, not wanting to pay any more attention to Zhang Zude.

Actually, the gatekeeper was innocent too. Yesterday, when Zhang Zhaoxing came back from Hu Dahai's place, he asked about Hu Dahai's relatives.

As a result, all the senior executives and purchasing staff pointed the finger at the gatekeeper, saying that the gatekeeper had let the people in. So Zhang Zhaoxing gave the gatekeeper a good scolding without any mercy.

Zhang Zude panicked as he watched the window being closed from the inside. What would happen to all their fish if they couldn't get in today?

In his desperation, he lost his temper and frantically pounded on the door of the guardhouse, shouting, "Open the door for me! Open the door for me now!"

The loud noise echoed around, and Zhang Zude almost broke the door with his fist.

The gatekeeper was no pushover either; he figured if things continued like this, the whole factory would be thrown into chaos.

He looked around and found that he didn't have any handy weapons in the guardhouse, only a broom with a bamboo handle. So he picked up the broom and frantically swung it at Zhang Zude.

While filming, he threatened, "If you keep causing trouble and don't leave, I'll have our factory security team come over and teach you a lesson!"

The commotion attracted Zhang's parents and Zhang Yuzhen, who rushed over.

When they saw that the old man at the gatehouse not only wouldn't let them in, but also frantically chased Zhang Zude away with a broom, their hearts sank into an icy abyss.

Given all this, how could they not understand? It turns out that Zhang Zude was never allowed into the food factory.

They remembered Zhang Zude's confident promises at home, their current predicament, and the fish behind them; panic gripped them.

"Are you leaving or not! If you don't leave, I'll really call for help. Then you won't be able to leave even if you want to, and don't blame us if you get beaten up," the gatekeeper threatened one last time.

As he spoke, he prepared to pull the alarm in his hand.

"Let's go, let's go!" Zhang Zude wasn't afraid, but his parents didn't have that kind of courage. They were just country folk and had never seen anything like this before. When they heard that they were going to be beaten by the security guards, they immediately panicked.

The two men, one on each side, pulled Zhang Zude away from the entrance of the food factory. Zhang Yuzhen, already terrified, dared not approach from afar.

"Why did you pull me away!" After they were some distance away, Zhang Zude questioned his parents.

"Snapped!"

Zhang's father slapped Zhang Zude across the face: "How dare you say that! Did you ever work at a food factory or sell fish to them?"

"Do you know what that old man meant?"

Mr. Zhang was older and had seen a lot. Large factories like this usually had connections with the local police station. Once they called the security department, the police would arrive quickly, and his whole family would have to stay there.

"I really went in! I handed the fish to them myself." Zhang Zude was almost in tears.

"Sigh, let's go back." Mr. Zhang sighed.