As a Fisherman, My Fish Can Level Up

Chapter 311 - 311 266 High Housing Prices Change of Plan

?Chapter 311: Chapter 266 High Housing Prices, Change of Plan Chapter 311: Chapter 266 High Housing Prices, Change of Plan It was quite a coincidence that just as Chu Mingcheng had rested at home for two days and outfitted the Sea God with living supplies, a typhoon was making its way toward them.

The newly purchased boat hadn’t even been out to sea yet, and now it was about to face the test of fierce winds.

Fortunately, the berthing space on both sides was flanked by fishing boats of similar size, and there was a row of large tires on the side of the boat to prevent collisions.

Chu Mingcheng wasn’t idle either; he worked together with the skippers of those boats, tying and securing them with ropes to brace for the incoming typhoon.

The timing of the typhoon’s arrival was also quite fortuitous, coinciding with the day the fishing moratorium was lifted.

However, according to the fishermen, this was considered a good omen, as the catch would often be more abundant after a typhoon.

After all, the stormy weather didn’t just affect the fishermen’s work; the fish also sought refuge in deeper waters to escape the turmoil and would go hungry for several days.

Once the typhoon had passed, these hungry fish would emerge en masse in search of food, resulting in much better fishing than usual.

But Chu Mingcheng wasn’t planning on going to sea just yet, so it didn’t really matter to him.

He had converted all the money he earned in Australia into RMB, and together with his previous savings, he now had nearly six million five hundred fifty thousand yuan.

After accounting for the investment in the club and the cost of going out to sea, Chu Mingcheng could afford to spend five million yuan on a house.

So, he drove excitedly to Jiang Luoluo’s studio, where he found her practicing dance.

The dance teacher saw him coming and tactfully left the dance room.

Jiang Luoluo also stopped dancing, sat down to rest, and asked, “Why are you here so early today?”

“I’ve finished with other matters, so I thought we could go house-hunting together,” he said.

“How much did you make in Australia?” Jiang Luoluo asked curiously upon hearing him mention buying a house again.

“About five million.”

“Is that in Australian dollars? That’s a lot, isn’t it?”

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