Chapter 132: You Have a Zhang Liang Plan, I Have Shen Qingxi

At six in the evening, Wang Yunxiao and his brothers hastily enjoyed a seafood feast at a small restaurant next to the dock, their faces flushed with urgency.

In those days, the sea wasn't polluted, and the cold chain wasn't well-developed, so seafood by the seaside was cheaper than rice, and the price would double five kilometers away from the coast.

The entire dock storage area had already been sealed off and entry was prohibited, with the publicly announced reason being to prevent the spread of pollution.

This explanation had no issues; the pollution was real and quite serious.

You can't say there's no problem just because it seems ok. Can a patient who just had a tumor removed feel light and think they don't need chemotherapy anymore?

Of course, there were solutions to the problem.