Lu Ao had just finished splitting the money with Lin Qi Yan.
After taxes were deducted from the 300,000 yuan worth of fish, they split it evenly, receiving 82,500 yuan each. Earning that much from a single trip was actually quite good.
Lin Qi Yan had been in a good mood these past few days. He had become more proactive about filming videos and had received quite a few fan donations, making his life increasingly comfortable.
When he saw Lu Ao, he waved. "Lu Ao, come on over. I saved a drumstick just for you."
"Thanks. Have you all finished eating?"
"We just finished. Once you're done, we can set off." Lin Man Zhang said, "I sorted out five fishing nets earlier. Once we're out at sea and find a suitable spot, I'll cast them and see if we can catch anything."
As Lu Ao ate, he asked, "Was it also hard to catch fish around this time in previous years?"
"More or less. The winds are strong and there's a lot of rain now, so the seawater easily turns murky. Once it gets murky, fishing doesn't work, and neither does casting nets. Usually, there isn't much of a catch. At times like this, getting ten good-weather days in a month is already pretty good."
"Wouldn't income for these two months be much lower than in other months?"
Lin Man Zhang said, "There's no helping it. Fishing depends on the weather. If heaven won't provide, no amount of hard work will help."
Lin Gongshang was more optimistic. "Those of us who fish count our income annually. Making one or two hundred thousand yuan a year is pretty decent. It's more comfortable than working ourselves to death outside."
Lin Man Zhang shook his head. "That money has to support an entire