Golden Fisherman: The opening reward is a sea.
13 Boss Song, are you joking? Please support me!

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Yang Guohua sat on the wide and soft sofa, watching the water in the kettle gurgling and steaming. Just as he picked it up to make tea, his phone suddenly rang. He looked at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey! Hello!"

"I wonder which boss it is!”

Yang Guohua continued to brew tea as he spoke. The boiling hot water rushed into the teapot, and the faint fragrance of tea permeated the air.

"Song Yun!"

"I caught some white pomfrets with my hook. Are you interested?”

Guo Hua Yang laughed when he heard what Yun Song said.

"Hahaha!"

"Boss Song!"

"White pomfrets are rare goods!”

"No matter how many you catch, I'll take them all. Don't worry about the price. It's absolutely fair and reasonable!”

Yang Guohua was very happy. White pomfret was a rare good seafood. Whether it was in small towns, small counties, cities, or provinces, they all liked this kind of fish very much. The market price was relatively high.

"I'm on my way back to the town's dock now. Drive your car now and hurry over. I have to sell it to you while it's fresh. If the sun rises later, the quality of the fish will be affected.”

"Right!"

"You have to drive a bigger seafood truck over. I don't think you can fit a smaller truck!”

Yang Guohua listened to Song Yun's words from the phone and couldn't help but laugh.

"Boss Song!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"You want me to drive a bigger seafood truck?”

"This is a row of hooks, not a large trawl. At most, it's only two to three hundred catties.”

Yang Guohua felt that Song Yun was joking with him. It was indeed possible to get a good harvest from fishing, but at most, it would be one to two hundred to three hundred catties. Most importantly, there were not many white pomfrets in the nearby sea fish. In recent years, he had not heard of anyone catching a large number of white pomfrets with fishing hooks or nets. Such a small number of fish could be easily transported by a seafood truck.

"Oh?"

" Two to three hundred catties?!"

"Boss Yang, if you only need this little fish, then I have to contact other people to see if they need my white pomfrets!”

Yang Guohua was stunned for a moment. Song Yun's words didn't sound right.

"Could it be that you caught a lot of white pomfrets?”

" How is this possible?!"

Guo Hua Yang shook his head in disbelief. However, as a businessman, he would not speak his mind over the phone.

"Boss Song!"

"You have to tell me a number to see how many fish you caught so that I can arrange for a car to go over.”

"I've already said that white pomfrets are rare seafood. As long as you catch them, I'll give you a good price no matter how big or small they are. Don't worry about that. I believe you know that I'm a trustworthy person in business.”

Yang Guohua said as he picked up a cup of hot tea that he had just brewed. He was a little tired after running for a whole day. It could quench his thirst and relieve his fatigue.

"Five to six thousand catties, or seven to eight thousand catties!”

"As for how heavy it is, we'll have to go back to the dock and weigh it.”

Guo Hua Yang was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and jumped up from the sofa. He forgot to hold a cup of tea in his hand and splashed the boiling water on himself. He screamed, but he couldn't care less about it at this moment. He shouted at the phone in his hand.

"Boss Song!"

"Are you kidding me?”

"You caught five to six thousand catties of white pomfrets with your hook, or even seven to eight thousand catties?!”

"How is this possible?"

Yang Guohua shouted loudly. He couldn't believe what he had heard. Even a person who didn't know the situation knew what the fishery resources in the sea were like, let alone someone like him who bought seafood and dealt with the sea all day long.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know when you come over and take a look. Remember to drive a big seafood truck. If the small truck really can't pull it up, it'll be your loss if these fish go bad.”

"Right!"

"The most important thing is to prepare the money. We will deliver the goods when we pay.”

Yang Guohua looked at the phone in his hand. Song Yun had already hung up.

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