Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1918 - 906: Sweeping Clean
CHAPTER 1918: CHAPTER 906: SWEEPING CLEAN
When flying in the sky, Yan Fei felt a bit nervous.
When he was about to meet his wife, even after changing clothes he felt unsure, so he took another shower. Should be okay, his wife shouldn’t smell anything, right?
Besides his wife, he had never been in such close contact with another girl. Xiaoning was the first, and this little girl not only reeked of alcohol but also liked wearing perfume, which made Yan Fei really afraid his wife might notice something.
Yan Fei didn’t know if any girls secretly liked him on normal days. Anyway, he had never met a girl as bold as Xiaoning, daring to express herself after drinking a little.
It was his first encounter with a girl other than his wife, and he felt a bit guilty, even though he hadn’t done anything.
After a while of wild thoughts, he turned his attention to the real business. After all, he would not have any dealings with Xiaoning—she’s just a little girl. Once the excitement fades, so will her thoughts.
The survey fleet was currently in the Feilu Sea Area, quite far from where they were.
Originally, Yan Fei planned to act when they entered the area near Green Rock Island, but now the survey team has been staying there. It’s uncertain what they’ve discovered; they haven’t moved closer anyway.
Choosing to act near Green Rock Island, Yan Fei thought, this place originally was ours, but now China is too busy to manage it, allowing Feilu to claim, with America’s backing, that it’s their territory.
Whenever Chinese fishing boats come over, if they encounter them and don’t run fast, they’ll suffer losses. Just like what happened to Yan Fei and his crew, whatever fishing boat sees their boat dares to chase after it—Old Chang was also marked with tattoos this way back then.
If something happens nearby, Feilu would surely have to behave in the future. Their backer America always acts arrogant, but when faced with mysterious events, they’re clueless. What can these small fry do? Even if the higher-ups want to take action later, ordinary fishermen probably wouldn’t dare come!
Even if we can’t attend to our territory temporarily, we can’t let it fall into others’ hands.
This was Yan Fei’s thought.
But a plan is ultimately just a plan, he couldn’t wait—at worst, he’d make another trip later and achieve the same effect.
Frankly speaking, Boss Yan believed if he were free and had enough time, making them ’unable to set sail or spread their sails’ wouldn’t be difficult.
It’s just a bit more troublesome running back and forth. If it were closer, it would be convenient.
Why not advance the plan and buy a small island nearby?
In fact, Yan Fei had always kept an eye on such news. While others might think Boss Yan had wide connections, Yan Fei knew his circle was actually quite small.
Few clients, and as he worked, they became friends. They kept in touch occasionally, mostly chatting about national affairs. Most of the people he knew were in the Provincial City, the largest group being seniors from school, who mostly had golden jobs and weren’t too interested in private island information.
Now those buying islands abroad are the top-tier in the country, in terms of economic and backing strength, not something he could compare to. The people he knew were a bit too young to reach that level.
The money for buying an island wasn’t a concern, since it’s not within one’s own country. With so many dollars lying around molding in Dinosaur World, taking out a little wouldn’t be an issue.
It’s best to choose a primitive, uninhabited, or undeveloped island. As for construction, once he bought the island, since the surrounding area wasn’t China’s territory, he could take whatever he needed freely—who could stop him?
The key is to do as he pleases, both on his island and within a three to five thousand kilometer range, based on the actual situation, namely Boss Yan’s own flying speed. Ensuring a return trip within ten hours at night, with time to work and move things.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Once he had a base here, how convenient would it be to do whatever he wanted?
Anyway, the neighboring nations weren’t friendly, often taking our waters and islands, playing anti-China stunts occasionally. In such a place, would Boss Yan have any guilt about doing something?
By then, he would take a look around every so often, and everything would be sorted. Legal business is a given, as a law-abiding citizen, and taxes would definitely be paid on time—after all, however much tax is paid in the daytime, it’d be doubled back at night. Wouldn’t they be harmed enough?
Just thinking about it was delightful!
And, having a base here would allow him to raise cattle, transporting Wan City Yellow Cattle here later—not that there aren’t good cattle breeds here, it’s just about spending money, he just doesn’t like raising someone else’s cattle. Otherwise, what’s the point of earning so much money if it can’t be spent on your own territory and sits there going moldy?
Anyway, once he’s here, he can bring everything, and basically won’t need much expenditure.
For construction workers, he would use his own people, getting the Sancha River construction team to handle it—they value nostalgia, can’t help it!
Chartering planes to bring workers for construction, showing off wealth and indulgence.
Later, those villagers from the countryside would follow this big country bumpkin and big rustic for foreign exchange, hahaha...