The third day of the Homeward Journey’s voyage.
A man walked out of the noisy room with a gloomy look on his face.
"Xiao Li came out so early, he didn't lose money again, did he?" The sailor who was walking towards him said jokingly.
During their long seafaring life, gambling was their most popular pastime.
Obviously it was not appropriate to make this joke at this time. Li Hai gave him annoyed look and said, "Unlucky."
After saying that, he took the elevator to the deck without looking back.
Today's gambling made him lose all the money he had saved for going overseas, which meant that the past one or two months had been wasted.
Li Hai took a deep breath and could only think of other ways to make money.
If I can't get the money back, I will definitely be scolded to death by my wife at home, what materialistic women!
How can you make a fortune at sea
Apart from gambling, there are also the cargoes on the ship.
This is not the first time that Li Hai has had evil thoughts.
at night
Li Hai shuttled between the containers with ease, his eyes scanning each container greedily. The cruise lights on the ship kept turning, and the deck was flickering.
Just then he suddenly heard a noise coming from the container next to him, and a faint roar.
There's someone inside!
When you do something wrong, you fear being discovered.
If someone caught him doing this, he would never be able to sail again.
Li Hai was very nervous. He walked around the container with a wrench in his hand, but there was no sound from inside.
There was no one else on the deck except him.
"You scare yourself."
Li Hai muttered to himself, lowered his head and spat twice into his palm, then took out a pair of pliers.
Li Hai's movements were as delicate as a thieving mouse, and he quickly opened the container a crack. The stench coming from the floor made him want to vomit. He didn't know what was in the box, but it was so damn smelly.
"ah!"
There were screams on the deck.
At the same time, loud noises came from the container, as if many footsteps were rushing towards him.
An inexplicable sense of crisis made Li Hai close the door of the container and flee into the cabin in panic.
The chef happened to run into Li Hai coming down and was stunned to see his flustered look. "Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's okay." Li Hai didn't dare tell others that he had opened the container. He held his bitten wrist and forced a smile. "I'll go change my clothes."
The chef was a little confused by the incoherent words.
Suddenly he saw black blood dripping down Li Hai's fingers.
"What's wrong with your hand?" asked the chef.
"I just scratched it accidentally." Li Hai said with a pale face, "It's a small problem, I'll take care of it right away."
The chef frowned as he looked at him. "Forget it. I'll give you half a day off today. Go find Doctor Song to bandage your wound."
…
The Homeward voyage lasted two months and twenty-seven days
On the vast sea, a cargo ship was drifting quietly.
The bodies and containers that had fallen around had long since drifted away with the waves.
But this latest cargo ship has the most advanced navigation system and can sail back to the port along the pre-set route even without anyone operating it.
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Morning mist rose from the quiet harbor. The cargo ship that had drifted all the way finally arrived at its destination and quietly docked at the port. The people who were sleeping soundly did not know what the ship had brought them...
"Mom, that big ship is so dirty!" The child's voice was unexpectedly clear in the early morning.
(End of this chapter)