Coastal Foraging with a Fishing Ground in My Pocket

Young people these days think making money is easy, but I think it's getting harder and harder. Can you help me get rich?

I didn't want to read any further after the second chapter. Even if you've never lived in the countryside, you wouldn't be told that to your face unless you've truly incurred the wrath of everyone in the village.

Here's a suggestion: Don't write about too much trivial or nonsensical stuff. I was discouraged from even starting out.

In rural areas, people generally maintain a superficial harmony; even if two families don't get along, they simply stop interacting. If there's anything bad about someone, they'll say it behind their back. How can you talk badly about someone to their face? You haven't offended them, so why don't you talk back and just put up with it? You just like being a turtle.

Wow, this cheat code is really powerful. Later on, they'll be giving money to the villagers.

Sigh, I gave up after reading about 100 chapters. The beginning was filled with villagers looking down on him, which he barely tolerated, but then a whole bunch of nonsensical ramblings became quite annoying to read. Why not just focus on fishing and capturing the ocean?

The protagonist must have a deep-seated hatred for the village; he openly mocks and ridicules everyone—I've never heard of anything like it.

In the wilderness, you can't just catch snakes to eat. Snakes are considered very spiritual. I have a friend who works in the power industry. One year, he was working on a signal tower. On his way to the construction site, he saw two white snakes, each weighing about three or four ounces. He stopped the car, and he and his uncle each caught one.

I listened to the audiobook, so I didn't comment, but I keep thinking about the injured guy. I wonder how he is doing after he was taken away by helicopter…

It should be called the Saint System. It's utter garbage.