Catch the Sea: My Fishing Village Is the Poorest, and I Get Rich from the Cornucopia

In 1983, Li Jianjun was so poor that his pants were patched. When he married into a small fishing village, his wife felt sorry for him but couldn't speak. His mother-in-law scolded him every day because he was poor, and his sisters-in-law looked at him with the look "Why is this person so useless?" The worst thing is that Lao Wang next door called him "a free-loading waste" in public, and the whole village burst into laughter. Until one time when he was rushing to the sea, he was knocked into the water by a wave, and after choking on a few mouthfuls of sea water—— He found that he could see through the water. The seabed is as clear to him as the head of his own kang. He could clearly see where there were sea cucumbers, where abalone was hidden, where a three-pound giant lobster was lying under a rock, and even what treasures were in the sunken ship half-submerged in the sand at the bottom of the sea. From then on, Li Jianjun's journey to the sea was not called rushing to the sea, but "picking up goods." Those who laughed at him shut up, those who flattered him lined up, and his sisters-in-law circled him every day: "Brother-in-law, are you still going to the beach tomorrow? Take me!" Li Jianjun: I just want to make a fortune quietly. Can you guys not be so enthusiastic?