Reborn in 1983: My Coastal Foraging Began with the Village Beauty

On a typhoon night in 1983, a man and a woman were trapped in a sea cave behind the reef. One was a young widow, said to bring death to her husbands, whom every man for miles around secretly coveted. The other was a penniless bachelor with no education and no prospects. Drenched in a thin, clinging shirt, her skin cold and slick, the desperate Su Qingyu trembled as she begged him to back away. Outside, the village secretary’s son had blocked the cave entrance with a gang of thugs. They swore they would drag the two of them out for public humiliation! Cornered, Lin Haichao, who had come back from the dead, only smiled. A golden glint flashed in his eyes. Even in the pitch-black water, he could see premium seafood glowing faintly! He kicked the village bully to the ground and hauled up a giant abalone worth a fortune. When Lin Haichao slapped a stack of fresh ten-yuan notes into the young widow’s hands, the whole village went wild! He steadily took control of the fishing grounds, using his immense wealth to silence every rumor. But as he dives twenty meters down into an unexplored stretch of sea, what deadly temptation lies hidden in the ancient shipwreck that appears on radar like a deep-sea leviathan?