As the sun set in the west, its rays reflected across a harbor in Hu City.
A great number of containers were neatly arranged on a dock, which reflected a similar gleam.
Large ships, tens or even hundreds of thousands of tonnes, clustered at the harbor, waiting to set out.
Wang Luo was a seaman, a former seaman. He had already lost his job for two years, and was currently sustaining his life through making food deliveries.
Nonetheless, he still longed for the ocean, even though the life of a seaman was actually extremely dull. He could not browse the internet as he wished, and could only use the internet when he was near the harbor or when the satellite signal was good.
He still liked this job. He enjoyed the fun of advancing step by step, from being a third mate to a second mate, then to the first mate.