My Deep-sea Fishery

Chapter 157: This thing is really not a model?

   Zhang Qicheng handed Li Chao a cigarette and said with a smile: "These villagers are really interesting. I don't know what kind of expression they would have when they waited for Brother Xiang to go ashore after seeing those abalones."

"Snapped!"

   In the crisp metal humming, Li Chao put on a cigarette and took a sip, "I guess it will be wonderful."

   "I guess so." Zhang Qicheng agreed.

Li Chao opened the window of his car to smell of smoke, and his voice was much quieter. He pressed his voice and said: "Leaving, you must not ask Brother Xiang in front of this matter for a while, we will pretend that we haven't seen anything. did not hear."

   "Why?" Zhang Qicheng asked in a low voice.

   This is not a glorious thing. Of course, Zhang Qicheng would not mention it in front of Xiang Yang, but he didn't understand why Li Chao specifically asked about this matter.

"You think." Li Chao said with a smile: "Why do these villagers gather on the pier? To welcome Brother Xiang? Wrong, they all came to see the harvest that Brother Xiang returned from overseas. Brother Xiang went to sea several times in the next few days. The harvest, as well as the attitude of Brother Xiang next, is likely to decide whether these villagers will buy big boats and go fishing far away like Brother Xiang."

   Zhang Qicheng's eyes lit up, "Are you trying to get these villagers to buy big boats and go fishing like a brother Xiang?"

"It's not what I think, it's what you think. These are all old fishermen who have been fishing for generations, and they are all experienced fishermen." Li Chao smiled and said: "The most important thing is that they have no shipping channels at all, except you. This is directly equivalent to a few hundred more employees who only need to pay a commission instead of a basic salary."

Zhang Qicheng nodded his head fiercely, "Yes, fish are not easy to catch now, and there are many competitors in the market. Many catches have to be grabbed. If I can get a stable supply channel, it would be good for me. The help is really huge."

   Li Chao smiled and said: "I'll help you in a while, but you have to take care of some things that you need to grasp by yourself."

   Zhang Qicheng asked: "How to help? How to grasp?"

   "This is simple, please make Xiang old brother happy, and make the villagers jealous, this matter will be a matter of course."

   "To be more specific..."

   "Woo-"

   A long whistle sounded in the sea.

   Li Chao and Zhang Qicheng both raised their eyes and looked up at the pier.

   "Let's go." Li Chao opened the car door and walked down, "Brother Xiang has come ashore, let's meet him."

   Zhang Qicheng quickly followed.

   Outside the humble dock, Chen Qingsheng was the first to jump off the deck and connect the probe board to the unloading bridge.

   The villagers waited for Chen Qingsheng to get up to the dock from the unloading bridge and immediately surrounded him.

   "Master Chen, did you go out today without fishing?" An old fisherman asked first.

   Chen Qingsheng was taken aback, and asked, "How do you know that we didn't go fishing today?"

   "Uh." The fisherman was stunned for a moment. He was also quick-mouthed, but Chen Qingsheng's answer was really beyond his expectation.

Village Chief Zuo’s expression changed, “What’s the accident?” According to Village Chief Zuo’s thoughts, there are so many fish in the outer waters, and Xiang Yang’s kid has always been reliable again. If it weren’t for what happened, Xiang Yang would definitely Will not keep fish but not catch.

   At the same time, the village chief Zuo secretly rejoiced in his heart, so it seems that the fishery resources in the outer waters have not been exhausted.

   At this time, Xiang Yang climbed off the boat. He smiled, "Is everyone here?"

   Village Chief Zuo was even more relieved when he saw Xiang Yang's face smiling. As long as Xiang Yang could laugh, it would be no big deal if there was an accident.

   "Xiao Yang." Zuo Village Chief asked everyone doubts, "Why did you come back empty-handed when you went to sea this time?"

   Before Xiang Yang spoke, Chen Qingsheng stared, "Empty-handed?"

   Zuo village chief pointed to Xiangyang’s big boat, and said euphemistically: "The draft of the boat was different when you came back last time."

   Xiang Yang smiled, and instantly understood everyone's intentions, "It turns out that you are concerned about this. To be honest, I was really lucky today. I promise to surprise you when I clean up and harvest."

   These words immediately confuse everyone. Judging from the draught of the fishing boat, Xiang Yang must have not caught many catches when he went out this time.

   Go out with an empty boat in the morning, and come back with an empty boat in the evening, dare you say good luck? So what is luck? What is bad luck?

  Is it just that a ship hits a rock and does not sink is considered luck, and it is bad luck if the ship sinks?

   Xiang Yang is about to explain.

   Just then Boss Li and Zhang Qicheng squeezed into the crowd.

   "Brother Xiang, congratulations on getting rich." Li Chao shouted congratulations towards Xiangyang with his fists folded in his eyebrows.

   Li Chao's words suddenly made the villagers more confused.

   Xiang Yang, isn’t the boat empty when he comes back from the sea this time?

   Why do they all react like this one by one?

   Many fishermen craned their necks, stood on tiptoes, and looked desperately on the deck. They were so curious inside that they wanted to find out.

   "Boss Li." Xiang Yang ignored the villagers temporarily and greeted Li Chao with a smile.

   "What do I want?"

   "It's on the boat, I will let them move down now."

   Thousands of calls!

   I want to see through!

   The crew finally came down from the deck with barrels.

   When everyone saw the contents of the wooden barrels clearly, the sound of cold air suddenly rang out.

   "Gosh!"

   "Fuck!"

   "Oh, my god!"

   "Abalone!"

   "Abalone!"

   "It turned out to be all abalone!"

There was an uproar on the small wharf~www.readwn.com~ Each of these wooden barrels contained three or four abalones. At present, there are already more than a dozen abalones that have been lifted off the ship, and it seems that the wooden barrels and water tanks are still behind. A steady stream of looks.

   Abalone is no better than the strange treasures of the French Blue Dragon, let alone fishermen by the sea, even many inland people who have never eaten seafood know that the price of abalone is comparable to gold.

"God, there are so many abalones." Village Chief Zuo widened his eyes, and his voice was trembling. "And all of them are this big, Xiao Yang, there are hundreds of them, right? These are all your trips to sea. Caught?"

   Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Yes, they were all caught today, more than 300 were caught in total. These are all smaller ones, and there are bigger ones behind them."

   "Three, three hundred?" Zuo Village Chief opened his mouth wide.

   The sound of cold breathing sounded from the small dock again.

Even Li Chao and Zhang Qicheng took a deep breath. Hearing is one thing, seeing is another. Hundreds of natural abalones with more than nine heads are placed in front of their eyes. The impact is very huge.

  Especially when the single-headed abalone was lifted off the deck by the crew last, everyone had a tingling scalp.

   "Abalone bigger than a vegetable bowl!" Someone rubbed his eyes vigorously, with a face afraid to say: "Xiang Yang, this thing is really abalone, not a model?"

  

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