Yunhai Bookstore is very quiet today, so quiet that except for a few people who come to read books every day, there are almost no people around.

It seems that I drank too much last night, and even the workers didn't wake up...

However... Ning Yu was performing normally. He was nowhere to be seen early in the morning. He didn't know where he went. He probably went to listen to music again.

As for Jiang Guo... Ningzhe doesn't have any expectations for this person who is lazier than himself. He is either sleeping in bed or sleeping, and there is no second choice.

Unfortunately, Ningzhe was taken away by Ningguang without allowing him to think too much.

...

To the north of Liyue Port and to the south of Yaoguang Beach, there is a medium-sized beach.

Although it is close to the sea and is located in a naturally formed delta where rivers flow into the sea, the natural resources on this land are not as abundant as described in textbooks.

However, fishermen have lived in this place for generations. No matter whether the land is rich or not, they will always be here.

But... due to practical reasons, the fishing village has been barely surviving in poverty.

Even if people go to sea every morning and return at night, they can only barely maintain food and clothing.

In addition to the lack of resources, a more important point is that with the progress of the times, the resources available to fishing villages are increasingly easy to be replaced.

In addition to cargo, the ships that the port handles every day also bring a huge amount of seafood... Therefore, the huge Liyue Port is indispensable for seafood.

Compared with "formulaic" fishing in the port, individual fish farmers in small fishing villages have no advantages.

But the people in this fishing village are unwilling to try new paths. They will only follow the fishing paths passed down step by step from their ancestors.

They firmly believe that fishing is a road that has stood the test of time. It has fed generations of people, and it can naturally feed them.

In those days, except for Ning Guang, who found a new way and went to Liyue Port every day with his backpack to sell Mora meat, everyone else stubbornly stayed in the fishing village.

therefore...

When Ningzhe and Ningguang returned to this place, the entire fishing village was deserted.

"Has this place... become like this?"

Arriving in front of a crumbling wooden house that was almost in decay, Ningzhe stopped and said in a strange tone.

"yes."

Ning Guang nodded slightly and said helplessly: "Do you remember? When I was a child, I also advised them not to focus only on fishing... It's a pity that no one is willing to listen to a child."

"Yeah...I remember."

As if remembering this past event, Ningzhe shook his head helplessly.

"You also said that since they are unwilling to give up fishing and are unwilling to take other paths, they can also sell their products to Qingcezhuang or other small inland cities."

At this point, Ningzhe spread his hands and continued: "It's a pity that they still don't listen and are even ostracizing you."

"Haha... Xiaozhe, they didn't exclude me, they just couldn't understand it."

Mentioning this, Ningguang gently touched Ningzhe's forehead with his hand, his tone helpless.

Back then, Ningguang was the only one among all the people in the fishing village who chose to take another path. Others couldn't understand it, so they naturally alienated her unknowingly.

As Ningguang's younger brother, Ningzhe was naturally unhappy with this situation, so...

He directly hid it from everyone, took the goods to Qingce Village in person, and successfully persuaded the merchants of Qingce Village with his sharp tongue, and sold all the goods at a price higher than the market price in Liyue Port.

.

In the end, Ningzhe, in the manner of a child, sent to each household the molas from the sale of their goods...and this income far exceeded the molas they usually brought from delivering the goods to Liyue Port.

but...

People still didn't change anything, and even because of Ningzhe's behavior, they added Ningzhe to the "alienated" list.

"Exclusion is exclusion. I don't think exclusion can be forgiven if it is recognized by the majority of people."

Regarding Ning Guang's words, Ning Zhe shook his head and then said: "What's more, their reasons are so poor that they can't even convince themselves."

"..."

Ningguang didn't speak, just touched Ningzhe's hair lightly, and then walked towards the shore.

As noon approaches, the sun hangs in the sky early, and the sunlight shines on the sea level, bringing with it a little floating light.

Seagulls kept flying over, occasionally brushing across the water and catching a sea fish; the roar of merchant ships in the distance heralded the beginning of the voyage of one fleet after another.

"After today, Liyue Port will fall into changes and become unstable."

Suddenly, Ningguang spoke.

The tone was very gentle, just like a normal chat.

"...Why? Has the emperor already made a decision?"

After a moment of silence, Ningzhe asked calmly.

"Yesterday, I dreamed of the Emperor."

Ningguang stretched out her hand, and light yellow rock elements rose from the surrounding ground and flew in her hand.

"In dreams, it's the moment before dawn."

"The emperor just stood in front of the port, watching the sun rising in the distance, and said nothing."

"And I just looked at him from afar."

"I thought that the dream would end here...but the next second, the emperor was gone."

"The sun in the sky has shed its light, the ships on the seaside have set sail, and pedestrians are gradually coming to the port."

"..."

Having said this, Ningguang stopped talking.

Although she did not continue speaking, Ningzhe already knew what she meant.

Mr. Zhong, are you about to start?

He has been in this world for so long, and has he finally changed a major event in his established trajectory?

Finally...it's coming.

Looking at the scenery by the seaside, Ningzhe's eyes gradually darkened.

"Well... aren't these Ningguang and Xiaozhe?"

However, at this moment, an unexpected voice came over.

Bold and loud, with a heroic spirit that cannot be ignored...

"Sister Beidou?"

Hearing this, Ningzhe turned around in surprise.

When he took a look, he found that it was Beidou standing there carrying a jar of wine.

"Beidou?...Haha, what kind of wind has brought you, the leader of the Southern Cross Fleet, to this small fishing village?"

Ning Guang also turned around, looked at Beidou, smiled and spoke.

"Ha, it's not you who blew the wind anyway!"

Beidou sneered and walked over. He didn't look at Ning Guang, but looked at Ning Zhe and said, "The Death Omen Star will set sail for Daozhu this afternoon, but I won't accompany it this time."

What?

The leader of the Southern Cross Fleet didn't move with the fleet?

"Haha, is it possible that the leader of Beidou wants to wash his hands in a golden basin?"

Hearing this, before Ningzhe could speak, Ningguang spoke first, even adding an accent to the word "leader".

"Don't worry about it."

Beidou just glanced at Ning Guang, then looked at Ning Zhe, and said: "I appointed Wan Ye as the commander of this operation, so there won't be any problems."

"No, Sister Beidou, what I'm questioning is..."

"I'm sorry to say it, but I heard some of your previous conversations."

Interrupting Ningzhe's words, Beidou took a sip of wine, then looked at Ningguang, his expression became serious.

"Tell me, what does it mean [Liyue Port will fall into changes and become unstable]?"

"..."

Facing Beidou's strength, Ningguang was silent for a while, then shook his head and said helplessly: "Let's talk about these things in Qunyu Pavilion."

"Can."

Beidou nodded seriously.

"..."

After looking at Ning Guang and then at Beidou, Ning Zhe suddenly thought of something and suddenly realized something.

It seems that Sister Beidou's appearance here is not a coincidence...
Chapter completed!