Ye Yaodong pondered for a moment, considering the waves that were bound to come.
His little wooden boat would definitely not withstand such rough waters, but Ah Guang’s newly purchased boat should be fine.
The typhoon was still a few days away, and it was uncertain whether it would make landfall directly.
Today, the weather here had remained unaffected, and tomorrow their coastal area shouldn’t be too bad either.
“Let’s give it a try, we’ll leave early and come back early. If the waves are too high, we’ll return quickly,” he suggested.
“Alright, that sounds good,” Ah Guang agreed.
“Let’s head out at five in the morning, and not go too far.”
“Okay, sounds good.”
Worried about being scolded later, Ah Guang didn’t dare to suggest they sit inside for tea.
The two hunched under a tree, sharing cigarettes, chatting for a while, and feeding mosquitoes.