Golden Fisherman: The opening reward is a sea.
18 A bunch of country bumpkins

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Sun Lei stood at the side and saw that Guo Hua Yang and Li Wen were getting more and more angry. He was secretly happy. This was the situation he wanted to see the most. He knew that Li Wen would never do business with Guo Hua Yang again. As long as he raised the price slightly, he could keep or pull Li Wen, this rare customer.

Li Wen's face was livid. He didn't know how to retort. He could only stand there like a block of wood. He kept cursing in his heart. He would see who caught the white pomfret later. If he didn't catch it, he would mock Guo Hua Yang. If he really caught it, he would threaten that person to not sell the fish to Guo Hua.

"They're making a scene!"

"This time, it's really going to be a ruckus!”

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"The liveliness is really everywhere!!”

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"By the way, can we really find a large number of white pomfrets here?!”

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"That's impossible. It's not strange for Star Zero to catch a few White Pomfrets, but it's impossible for there to be a lot of them. For example, one to two hundred catties, two to three hundred catties. No one has caught so many White Pomfrets in five to eight years.”

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"Yang Guohua will definitely be slapped in the face this time.”

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The sky was getting brighter and brighter. People who went out to sea to fish came back one after another. More and more people gathered at the small dock, waiting to watch the show.

" Eh?!"

"Where did such a big seafood truck come from?"

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"What's such a big car doing here?”

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The onlookers noticed a huge seafood truck slowly approaching the dock and stopping. After the door was pushed open, a person got out and walked directly to Yang Guohua.

"Yo!"

"Boss Yang!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is your cousin, Yang Liyang.”

"Driving such a big seafood truck, are you here to pull the white pomfret you mentioned?”

"If we need a car like this, it will probably cost at least three to five thousand pounds!”

"Boss Yang, is there something wrong with your brain? When did we catch so many white pomfrets in the sea here?”

"There's nothing I can do about bragging.”

Sun Lei immediately recognized Yang Liyang.

"Humph!"

"You'll know in a while whether there are so many fish or not. Don't be a group of country bumpkins. You think that others can't do what you can't do.”

Yang Guohua gritted his teeth. In this situation, no matter whether he believed it or not, he had to hold on. He couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look in the direction of the sea.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

"Definitely crazy!"

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"Yang Guohua was clearly fooled by someone else!”

"A big cart that can pull a few thousand catties of fish has been driven over!”

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"Not to mention the valuable white pomfrets, even if it's a miscellaneous fish, our small dock doesn't have so many goods in a day!”

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"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Yang Guohua is really going to make a fool of himself this time!”

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The onlookers laughed. They didn't believe that anyone could catch a few thousand catties of white pomfret. There were many people fishing in the town, but they were all small boats. They couldn't go too far. Generally speaking, it was very impressive for each boat to catch more than 100 catties. Yang Guohua drove such a big seafood truck to wait here. Even a three-year-old child knew that it was impossible.

Li Wen didn't say anything. He crossed his arms and waited to watch the show. He kept thinking about how he would slap Yang Guohua's face when there weren't so many silver carps.

Yang Liyang looked around and quickly pulled his cousin to the side.

"Brother!"

"What are you doing?"

"Why did you ask me to drive such a big seafood truck to such a small dock?!”

Yang Liyang was confused. He couldn't understand why his cousin asked him to do this.

"Humph!"

"Do I need your permission to do things?!”

Yang Guohua raised his hand and slapped Yang Liyang's forehead. He didn't have the mood to explain himself, so he directly used violence. After saying this, he walked to the edge of the dock and stared at the sea that was getting brighter and clearer. He could vaguely see a ship in the distance, heading towards the dock.

"Is this Song Yun's fishing boat?”

"Is it really like what he said, that there will be a lot of white pomfrets?”

Yang Guohua was getting more and more nervous.

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