Fishing Bay Island, in the courtyard house.
At that moment, Ye Yuan and Li Hui were staring wide-eyed at each other.
Both saw an expression called helplessness on the other's face.
It sounded like there was still one day before the Red Tide arrived.
It did not seem that urgent.
But was one day really that long?
They had to know that such a short amount of time
was simply far from enough for a fish farm.
Taking Fishing Bay Island as an example, their waters covered dozens of nautical miles in every direction.
In one day, there was no way they could haul up all the farmed creatures from the sea.
Even with more manpower, it could not be done.
But what frightened Ye Yuan even more was this.
He could accept the other losses.
But if anything happened to the Dragon King and son because of the Red Tide,
that was something he could never accept.
He had originally thought that since the Dragon King lived near him, there should not be any danger.
But now, he truly did not know whether he had harmed them instead.
But the matter had already happened, and Ye Yuan would not sit here blaming fate and others.
The most important thing now was to seize every moment and figure out how to minimize the losses.
"Send out every fishing boat and do everything possible to reduce our losses.
I'll contact Deng Kai and the waste treatment plant.
Have them lend us every bit of manpower they can spare.
Tell the workers to contact the local fishermen and see whether we can temporarily hire them to help us rush the seafood harvest."
Ye Yuan quickly made his arrangements.
Logically speaking, while his solution could not be called perfect,
it was still the