When Li Wen saw Song Yun approaching the dock, his face became very ugly. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Yesterday, he was beaten up by this person in front of everyone. The important thing was that he did not dare to settle the score with Song Yun. Now, this matter had become the joke of the entire town.
"Ah!"
"How is that possible?"
"The deck of this boat is full of fish. It's really all white pomfrets!”
Sun Lei stood beside Li Wen. He didn't believe it at first, but when he saw Yang Guohua screaming and jumping, he widened his eyes and looked forward. He found that Song Yun was driving a fishing boat near the dock. The deck was full of white pomfrets. It was impossible to find a place to settle down. What was even more terrifying was that the heads were all huge.
"Boss Li!"
"How can this be true?”
"Didn't you say just now that there are no schools of white pomfrets in this area? What was going on with the white pomfrets on Song Yun's fishing boat?!”
As Sun Lei spoke, he turned his head to look at Li Wen, who was standing beside him. He was shocked and frightened.
"Humph!"
"If you want to know the answer so much, why don't you ask yourself?”
"Sun Lei!"
"Tell your lackeys to scram. Even if the orchid crabs and fish on my fishing boat rot, I won't sell them to you!”
After Li Wen saw the fish on Song Yun's deck, he knew that he had made a fool of himself. Sun Lei's words were like adding fuel to the fire.
"Hey!"
"Boss Li!"
"We've already discussed the price. How can you change your mind just like that?!”
When Sun Lei heard Li Wen's words, he immediately jumped up anxiously and grabbed Li Wen's hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Do you want to die? Do you believe that I will beat you to death?"
Li Wen shook off Sun Lei's hand, turned around, and walked to the side of the dock. He untied the rope and jumped onto his fishing boat. He was too ashamed to stay here any longer and left immediately.
"Yo!"
"Boss Song!"
"You're too awesome!"
"Others can catch a hundred or two hundred catties of fish with a row of hooks, but you caught a few thousand catties of white pomfret with a row of hooks!”
"You really deserve to be rich!"
Yang Guohua quickly caught the rope thrown by Song Yun and tied it firmly to the dock.
"Don't talk so much nonsense!"
"Get on the boat to see the fish!"
"If the price is right, I'll sell them all to you!”
As Song Yun spoke, he picked up the anchor and threw it into the sea. After fixing the fishing boat, he patted his hands. After working all night, the only thought in his mind was to sell all the fish as soon as possible and exchange them for money to go home and have a good sleep.
Yang Guohua was smiling so hard that his eyes could not be seen. The white pomfrets in this boat weighed thousands of kilograms. After collecting them, he would sell them in the city or provincial capital. He would definitely make a fortune. It would definitely not be less than the huge grouper yesterday.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Boss Song!"
"The price of white pomfret is very transparent. It has always been five taels, fifty yuan per catty, eight taels at eighty yuan per catty, and one catty at a hundred yuan.”
"The white pomfrets that you put on the hook today are all very big. If they are more than two catties, I will give you 300 yuan per catty. If they are more than three catties, I will give you 400 yuan per catty. If they are more than four catties, I will give you 500 yuan per catty, and so on!”
Yang Guohua laughed loudly. As he spoke, he wanted to board the boat. However, he was embarrassed to find that the deck was filled with fish. There was no place to land.
"Alright!"
"This is the price!"
"Find a few baskets and pick up some fish. Only then will you have a place to stay.”
Song Yun was very satisfied with Yang Guohua's price. It was a little higher than the normal market price. She looked at the deck of her fishing boat, which was full of fish. There was indeed no place for her to stand.
"What are you staring at? Didn't you hear what Boss Song said?"
"Hurry up and find a few wicker baskets. If you don't have any wicker baskets, get me a few big net bags!”
Yang Guohua saw his cousin, Yang Liyang, standing next to him. He was stunned like a chicken that had been struck by lightning. He casually slapped the back of his cousin's head.
Yang Liyang didn't dare to say anything. He turned around and ran. He knew very well how much the fish in front of him were worth, or how much money he could earn if he could really buy all of them. This was a big business. If he messed up, Yang Guohua would definitely kill him.
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