Golden Fishery

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If one hundred years ago, when the glass smelting technology was not as developed as it is today, these submarine glasses would be invaluable!

But now the glass smelting technology is very mature, not to mention colored glass, all kinds of special glass and FRP are emerging in an endless stream. These submarine glasses are of little use except for scientific research.

Therefore, the glass that Qin Shiou discovered could only be used by himself.

Looking at the glass blocks of different shapes and colors in the small basin, Qin Shiou had an idea in his mind, that is to use these glass blocks to find a flat place in the coral reef sea area and build a simple palace.

Just do what you say, the large glass block is dozens of cubic meters, and the small one is only a few dozen cubic centimeters. The location of the coral reef.

The slope of the continental shelf of Daqin Fishing Ground is relatively small, only 2% on average, so it is not too difficult to roll the glass block.

Qin Shiou started to do it on a whim, so he worked hard, but after all, this small basin is 60 to 70 kilometers away from the coral reef, and if he really has to transport so much heavy glass there, he will die of exhaustion!

After only transporting a dozen or so pieces of seabed glass and traveling for one kilometer, Qin Shiou was exhausted, lying on the deck chair and panting hard.

That is to say, he just got a string of 'Dragon Birth Fragrance' bracelets to replenish some Seagod energy, otherwise the distance of just one kilometer would have knocked him into shock!

Huzi and Leopard ran over, and the two little guys looked at Qin Shiou who was lying on the chair curiously, and saw that he was tired, so they ran back quickly, drove the little radish head over, and let him jump on it for Qin Shiou to step on. back.

The little radish sticks his neck and refuses, it's really annoying, she is a lady and a white wolf, so she doesn't do this kind of erroneous work.

The tiger and the leopard licked their mouths with their tongues maliciously, jumped up almost at the same time and knocked the little carrot head down on the beach, scratching the sand quickly with their paws. It looked like he was going to bury the head of a little carrot.

Little Luobotou groaned in grievance, and finally his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he had to jump on Qin Shiou's back to do his footwork.

Qin Shiou praised Huzi and Leopard by sticking out his thumbs. He was still considerate to his son, and then he closed his eyes and let Little Carrot step on his back. His muscles were sore and numb due to the loss of too much Seagod energy. It was quite comfortable to step on his back.

Get compliments from Dad. Huzi and Leopard turned around excitedly, and then continued to throw each other down. There was another fierce fight on the beach.

The glass on the bottom of the sea can't be done for the time being, Qin Shiou wanted to take a break, so he went to the town for a walk.

Hamley probably read the anthology of Mao Deng and understood the necessity of launching a mass war. His campaign slogans and portraits were posted everywhere in the town.

Qin Shiou wanted to go to Hamley, but the secretary told him that the mayor, accompanied by Auerbach, had gone to St. John's.

The town's print shop was in full swing. Stacks and stacks of printed materials were being produced, and small town residents hired temporarily were checking voter information and mailing it around.

On the grass at the intersection of the town, in the gas station and all the convenience stores, all kinds of signs with campaign slogans grew like mushrooms, all of which were pictures of Hamley, including serious office photos and friendly home photos. There are also spoof PS photos and cute Q version photos.

It was the first time for a domestic tourist visiting the town to experience such a thing firsthand. They were very interested, and people kept taking pictures.

Hamley hired a media outlet to help him report on the town's tourism industry, so reporters kept finding tourists, talking to them, and asking them how they felt about coming to the town.

Undoubtedly, domestic tourists give comments that are similar to Xanadu, beautiful as the world in the painting, and the reporters will argue again. It is all thanks to Hamley that the town is what it is today.

It is estimated that in the eyes of some white reporters, Chinese people who are about the same age, body shape, and face shape all look the same. They don’t even know Qin Shiou. When Qin Shiou came down from President One, a cute female reporter went up and asked: " Where are you from, sir?"

"Daqin Fishing Ground?" Qin Shiou replied uncertainly, he didn't understand that the 'where' the female reporter wanted to ask meant 'where'.

The female reporter stroked the dull hair on her head. Silly asked the photographer behind him: "Is Daqin Fishing Farm a city? Or is it a nickname for the city?"

The photographer didn't stay still, he looked at the license plate of President One, winked at the female reporter and said, "I don't think so? Uh, Paris, look, there is a tour group over there, let's go and see? "

The female reporter realized later, she looked at the President No. 1 behind, and asked hesitantly: "Are you a resident of the town? That famous Qin Shiou?"

Seeing the female reporter staring blankly, Qin Shiou thought of playing a prank. He reached out to pinch the female reporter's baby fat cheek, and said with a grin, "Yes, I am the big gangster Qin Shiou."

The female reporter ran away in panic, Qin Shiou turned around with a laugh, and the smile stopped abruptly after turning around, his aunt Fox was watching him at the door of a convenience store not far away.

Fortunately, Fox didn't say anything, he just noticed that Qin Shiou waved his hand as a signal when he saw him, and then a beautiful woman came out of the convenience store, handed Fox a drink, and the two left together.

Qin Shiou blinked suspiciously, isn't that beautiful woman Xue Li and their teacher Cheryl? How did you become friends with Fox so quickly?

Hughes walked out of the convenience store with a baseball cap in his hand, and smiled when he saw Qin Shiou: "Hey, buddy, Hamley notified you? Are you also going to participate in the demonstration?"

Qin Shiou was about to faint, why did he want to hold a demonstration again? Are Canadians that lazy?

Seeing his puzzled face, Hughes suddenly realized, and explained: "We are protesting against the government's inaction on civilian medical treatment. Now it is too troublesome for us to go to a big hospital to see a doctor, and our buddy Omar has suffered a lot, so We have to do justice for him."

Omar Qin Shiou knew him. He was the owner of another pizza shop in the town. Qin Shiou went to eat his pizza. He was a middle-aged man who liked to smile very much.

Qin Shiou couldn't refuse Hughes' invitation, so he went to a demonstration with him. Walking on the road, Hughes introduced the ins and outs of the matter to him, and only then did he understand what was going on.

There are two difficulties in seeing a doctor in Canada. One is that you can't afford to wait, and the other is that you can't afford it.

Omar discovered bladder cancer in September last year. Fortunately, the second stage was not serious, so he underwent minimally invasive surgery at St. John's Mary's Hospital, using lasers to destroy the cancerous parts.

As a result, in early June, Omar felt unwell again, and immediately contacted his family doctor for a follow-up visit. After one examination after another, it was finally confirmed that the disease had relapsed and needed another operation and chemotherapy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)