I helped my cousin earn $3 million but got only $50,000, even mocked as “a dog can cast nets”. I swallowed the insult, rented scrapped boats with the money, and revolutionized fishing with self-developed deep-sea radar and water purification systems. Next summer, his fish all died while I returned with loads of lively premium seafood. I secured a million-dollar order, crushed the ungrateful man, and set sail on my own great voyage.
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