The Top Fishing

Joining a club or whatever, when you get right down to it, is just working for capital. How much you earn still depends on others’ faces, and it’s very easy to get taken advantage of if you’re not careful.

Lin Yang felt there was no need for him to take this risk, so after thinking for a bit, he said directly to Wang Feng:

"Hmm... Brother Feng, I’ve gotten used to being lazy. Forget about joining the club. However, if there’s anything you need help with in the future, like competing in a competition or something, I’m still very interested."

Hearing him say this, Wang Feng nodded as well.

He had anticipated Lin Yang would say something like this, but now that he had Lin Yang’s promise to help with future competitions, he was very pleased.

Putting everything else aside, he really respected Lin Yang’s abilities.

Then, he suddenly thought of something and asked Lin Yang, "Are you going to take the fish you just caught back with you? Why not just barter them for ingredients here? After all, you’ve tasted them, and they’re really excellent."

"Sure, ask the boss and see if they’ll trade," Lin Yang replied without a second thought.

If he wanted to eat fish, he could fish anytime, but the free-range ingredients here were a delicacy that money couldn’t easily buy.

"Boss, my buddy over there has quite a few Bianhua and Bian Fish, roughly seventy to eighty pounds. He’s not taking them with him and wants to trade for some stuff from you, what do you think?"

Seeing Lin Yang agree, Wang Feng immediately turned and spoke to the boss, who was smiling at them as they ate.