A gentle breeze brushed against his face.
Wang Chu'an unhooked a yellow porgy from his fishing line and tossed it into the bucket. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, stretched his back, and decided it was almost time to tackle the big fish. Just as he was getting ready, Boss Yang and the other two walked up to the foredeck, holding their cups and chatting with a laugh.
"Well, well, A'an, not bad at all! Your bucket is almost full!" President Du gave the water bucket a little shake.
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