Reborn as a Small-Time Fisherman in the Eighties: A Spirit Spring Fills My Warehouse from the Start

Lin Yuan returned to 1983 and activated the jade pendant passed down through his family. Not only could he breathe freely in the deep sea, but his space also produced miraculous dew that strengthened the body and had an irresistible effect on fish!

Wild yellow croakers weighing at least three jin, and magnificent spiny lobsters rarely seen in decades, and you just stuff a whole pile of them into a broken bamboo basket?

A deep-sea tiger grouper weighing over a hundred jin, and you reel one in with a casual flick of the rod, then swagger off to trade it for shares in the county's grand hotel?

The finest deep-sea black abalones, worth over a hundred yuan per jin, and you haul a thousand jin of them from the seabed with your bare hands, stuff them into rough, worn-out burlap sacks, and sell them as potatoes?

You don't even spare the vegetable patch in your backyard. You casually plant a few things, and they're all premium wild morels that will fetch sky-high prices in the future?

This is ridiculous! While everyone else is fretting over debts of a few dozen yuan, you're going to become the world's richest man of the 1980s by fishing and foraging at sea!