Qian River.
For ordinary people, sailing on such a rapid water surface is already challenging enough, let alone casting a net to fish.
One relies on the mountains to live by the mountains, relies on the water to live by the water.
People of the mountain have their own ingenious methods.
Fishermen here install a portion of sand and soil at the bottom of the boat's cabin to act as ballast, preventing the boat from capsizing amidst the unpredictable waves.
"Once the boat sets off, you need to hold on. Get used to it first. If you feel okay, you can help me cast and retrieve the net." After boarding the boat, Liu Dahai instructed Chen Yang.
"I think it shouldn't be a problem." Chen Yang smiled.
Although his injuries hadn't fully healed, it was merely a boat. Even with larger waves, it wouldn't affect him.
Liu Dahai nodded, having quite a good impression of this energetic young man.
