In 1983, a small island started from a large farmer

Chapter 291 None of these people named Li are reliable.
The day before New Year's Eve.

The mobile vendors on Dandan Island started earlier than in previous years, and their equipment has also been upgraded. In the past, they would just take some snakeskin bags, place them on the ground, and start selling directly.

This year, there are not only tables, but also simple rain shelters. Many people also bring quilts. Depending on the situation, they may have to spend the night on the island.

These mobile vendors were brought together by a motor boat, and a middle-aged bald boat boss was their leader.

After the boat boss landed on the island, the first thing he did was to carry a cowhide bag and go to the village committee to find it.

I arrived at Wang Dapao's office by the familiar route, only to find that the office door was locked. I tried knocking twice, but no one responded.

His knock on the door attracted Lao Liao. After seeing Lao Liao, the ship boss hurriedly asked:

"Brother Liao, isn't Captain Wang here?"

Old Liao looked disgusted:
"What age are you in, and you're still called captain."

The ship boss touched his head. In fact, he originally planned to call him Party Secretary Wang, but he had traveled to many places.

I found that those captains who became village party secretaries smiled brightly when others called them captain, because the captain had greater rights.

"I'm sorry, is Party Secretary Wang here?"

Lao Liao shook his head. He glanced at the cowhide bag in the boat boss's hand and naturally knew what he was here for.

"Our Party Secretary is sick and is recuperating in the city. If you want to find someone in charge, I suggest you go to our Director Li."

Wang Xianjun is sick?

The ship boss frowned, then handed Lao Liao a pack of imported cigarettes, and said politely: "I'm not familiar with this Director Li, can you recommend him?"

Lao Liao looked at the cigarette in the boat boss's hand tangledly, and finally put it away and said with a smile:

"Director Li has been busy these two days, so we may not be able to find him. I will take you to his factory to have a look."

After a while.

Lao Liao took the boat boss to the eel factory, and Li Duoyu was wearing water shoes and catching swimming crabs in the breeding pond.

"There are so many fish and swimming crabs. It seems like we are going to make a fortune this year."

After Lao Liao finished speaking, he quickly introduced to the boss of the ship: "This is our director Li Duoyu."

After meeting such a young village director, the boat boss was in a daze for a while, but then he stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Director Li, I am Nian Ruifa, a street vendor."

Lao Liao also introduced: "Duoyu, he brought all the vendors who set up street stalls during the Chinese New Year in our village in previous years."

"Hello."

Li Duoyu wanted to shake hands with him directly, but found that his hands were quite dirty: "Sorry, my hands are a little dirty."

The boss of the boat didn't care at all. He directly hugged Li Duoyu's right hand and shook it. He said enthusiastically: "We are all from the seaside. I have shaken hands no matter how dirty they are. Director Li is really a talented person. He became a villager at such a young age. director."

A rainbow farts down.

Li Duoyu smiled awkwardly, then frowned and glanced at Lao Liao.

Lao Liao hurriedly urged: "Let's get to the point. Director Li is very busy. If you have anything to say, please tell us as soon as possible."

The boss of the ship let go and said quickly: "That's right, I'm here to report the situation to Director Li. We have a total of twenty stalls this time. We will stay on the island for one night and leave probably tomorrow afternoon."

After the ship boss finished speaking, he picked up the cowhide bag and said, "Director Li, be careful."

Li Duoyu glanced at him, then looked at Uncle Liao, and then said: "Uncle Liao, you are responsible for this."

"Duoyu, this is not acceptable. In previous years, Wang Dapao would have to sign for this matter."

Li Duoyu frowned and said: "Uncle Liao, there is actually no need to impose so many rules. It is a good thing to set up a stall in our village. The most important thing is the safety of using fire and electricity, and we must strictly prevent conflicts between vendors and villagers. , during the Chinese New Year, safety must be the first priority.”

"You should be responsible for this. I really am too busy today."

Lao Liao struggled for a while and said: "Okay, then I will follow you throughout the next two days. Safety is the first priority."

Li Duoyu smiled and said:
"That's all thanks to Uncle Liao."

Li Duoyu then said to Nian Ruifa: "By the way, are the things you sell fresh? Just don't make the people in our village suffer from diarrhea."

The boss of the ship promised: "100% fresh. If someone sells something bad, we will compensate you three for every bad thing."

"I can rest assured that."

Lao Liao then said: "There are so many fish, so we won't bother you."

"Director Li, let's go first."

Not far away, the second sister-in-law who had seen everything looked a little ugly and said to Li Yaoguo next to her:
"This Duoyu is really true. If I don't want such a good thing, I can give it to you. Why do my arms always turn outwards? The thing that the man carried in the cowhide bag just now must be a good gift. Now it must be an advantage for Lao Liao." "

Li Yaoguo said calmly: "That's because you don't understand. This is called avoiding suspicion."

Zhu Xiuhua snorted coldly: "I think it's better for Wang Dapao to give all the benefits to his brothers."

"So, Wang Jinjun was tricked by him."

"That's because he is too greedy. We only need a little bit."

Li Yaoguo sighed: "The Wang brothers were very good at the beginning, otherwise the villagers would not have elected them to be the captain and director of the cooperative. But later on, little by little, they became more and more greedy."

Zhu Xiuhua frowned and said, "Let me tell you, Li Yaoguo, have you been very fond of quarreling with me recently? You have to quarrel with me no matter what I say, right?"

"Hahaha."

Seeing that Zhu Xiuhua started to be arrogant and unreasonable again, Li Yaoguo smiled awkwardly and picked up the notebook: "I'm going to register the data of the fish pond."

Zhu Xiuhua shouted with a dark face: "Let me tell you, I can tolerate you for everything else. Now that I am older, you must punish me for having a second child, otherwise I will never be done with you." Li Duoyu was standing beside him. After hearing this, I couldn't help laughing.

Chen Wenchao also suddenly realized: "No wonder brother Yao Guo refused to go home in the middle of the night recently, and kept pulling me to make tea and chat."

Seeing the two people snickering over there, Zhu Xiuhua turned her head and looked at them with a dark face: "What's so funny? Now everyone has one child, and when they get old, two children will have to support four old people, and they will all get sick. Let’s see what you do.”

Hearing this, Li Duoyu was stunned. For the first time, he felt that his second sister-in-law was so far-sighted and that he was really right about this matter.

Li Duoyu suddenly said to his second sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, I support you in having a second child."

"It's almost there."

Zhu Xiuhua suddenly came to Li Duoyu with a smile: "Duoyu, let me tell you, if your second brother is fired from the position of village accountant, he will no longer be able to rely on him."

Li Duoyu smiled awkwardly and said to Chen Wenchao: "Xiaochao, catch the swimming crabs quickly. I'll go to the dock to see if the ship from Xinyuan Aquatic Products is here."

"Okay, Brother Yu."

Seeing Li Duoyu running so fast, Zhu Xiuhua gritted her teeth and said, "None of these people named Li are reliable."

Chen Wenchao raised his head and glanced at Zhu Xiuhua. Seeing that her face was dark, he quickly immersed himself in catching swimming crabs.

Suddenly, he felt that he was truly lucky to be able to marry a woman like Xiaolan, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Thank you, Mother Mazu!"

When Li Duoyu came to the pier, he found that the stalls were a little far away from the pier because the pier was particularly busy this year.

Every fishmonger is extremely busy, and unlike previous years, this year everyone is selling live fish.

The transportation of live fish has become much more difficult. The fishmongers Lao Mi, Uncle Zhuang, Liu Tuzi, and Heigou Gong all borrowed large fishing boats one after another.

There are all those big wooden barrels on the fishing boats, and I don’t know where I got an oxygen pump, which is constantly pumping air into the barrels.

Old Man Mi shouted with a loudspeaker:

"Live groupers, all six cents."

"Black bream, seabass three hairs."

"Red snapper five cents."

"If you want to sell, hurry up. Today's price is the best. Sell it early and make money early. You won't be able to sell it at this price tomorrow."

On the pier, the group of fishermen who had stocked fish before heard the price and went to their own fishing rafts to pick up the temporarily raised sea fish and sell them.

Shitou was the first to learn from Li Duoyu. He raised a lot of groupers in the past six months. During the Chinese New Year, he sold them all in one go and exchanged them for more than 50 large groupers.

When the villagers saw him counting the money, their eyes turned red: "Shitou, where did you get so many groupers?"

"I can't tell you that."

"You must be stingy. From now on when you go to sea, I will follow you directly."

At this time, the sampan of the Zhao brothers hurried back to the dock. Zhao Erniu shouted on the spot: "Lao Mi, what's the price of the large yellow croaker today?"

When the fishmongers heard that there was a large yellow croaker, they all looked at the brothers and found that there were indeed a lot of large yellow croakers on their sampan boat. The fish had not yet been untied and all were still hanging on the net.

"Damn it, this boatload of large yellow croaker weighs at least 300 kilograms. These two brothers are just unlucky today."

"It's a pity that these large yellow croakers were caught during the day and have a little golden color on them. If they were caught at night, they would be valuable."

Old Man Mi shouted: "You fish, I'll give you fifty cents."

"Damn, you profiteer. Normally, a pound of large yellow croaker costs [-] cents. During the Chinese New Year, you have the nerve to say [-] cents."

"If you were a golden yellow croaker, I would take it for [-] cents. I would like to celebrate the Chinese New Year. Your white one is not that easy to sell. Ask other fish buyers and it might be even lower."

Zhao Dahai thought about it for a while: "Okay, just fifty cents."

The two brothers untied a whole boat of large yellow croakers as quickly as possible.
More than 300 kilograms of large yellow croaker ended up being sold for only [-] yuan. After the two brothers got the money, they immediately drove out on a sampan boat.

The other fishermen suddenly realized something and drove their boats to follow the two brothers.

This year, because everyone is stocking up on seafood, the fishmongers at the dock suddenly found that their pockets were empty even after half a day of confiscation.

After selling the seafood, a fisherman said: "Lao Zhuang, you won't have any money to collect it, will you?"

Lao Zhuang was also anxious and sweating profusely at the dock. He had already expected that the quantity would be huge and specially prepared an extra thousand in cash, but it was all spent within half a day.

What depresses him the most is that his son just shipped the first batch of seafood to the county store two hours ago.

At the fastest, it would take two hours to get back. Now the funds are a bit difficult to turn over.

"Old Zhou, I'll give you forty first, and I'll keep the remaining seventy for you, and I'll give it to you later when my son comes back."

"Why are you still keeping accounts during the Chinese New Year? If you don't have any money, return the fish to me first and I'll sell it to others."

Old Man Mi on the side gloated: "Old Zhuang, you can take a rest."

When Li Duoyu saw this scene, he couldn't help but said: "Uncle Zhuang, if you don't have enough money, I can lend you some first."

Old Man Mi grinned and said: "Duoyu, I don't have enough money, so you can lend me some."

"Okay, but if I lend it to you, I have to charge interest. If it's 1000 yuan, you can pay me back [-] yuan a day."

"Damn, you're a loan shark."

(End of this chapter)