My Deep-sea Fishery

Chapter 235: Return home

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From the perspective of a serious businessman, Xiang Yang's thoughts are all wrong.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, even if you need to keep your hands on those closest to you.

However, Xiang Yang is not a real businessman, he has not studied business management, he has only read history.

Throughout history, those romantic figures who have succeeded in great careers are mostly not suspicious of employing people.

Subordinates want to rebel, and if they rebel, they rebel, why be afraid to wait for the courage to clean up the old mountains and rivers again?

Xiang Yang stood up and said, "There has never been a lack of people in this world who can let go when they have nothing. Most people find it difficult to face loss after they have them. They learn the so-called management and the skills of the superior. Throughout history, it is actually nothing more than a dog that has tried its best to protect and maintain it."

Of course, this so-called preserving dog was also used by a generation of traitors to evaluate the princes of one party at that time.

Soon Xiang Yang asked the crew of the ship to get the snails on board and store them in the cabin of the ship.

He Mingde didn't say anything this time. Although he didn't agree with Xiang Yang's point of view, Xiang Yang was the owner of those phoenix-tailed snails. He couldn't interfere with how Xiang Yang would do it.

Therefore, the news of the snails must be concealed. The five snails in good condition have been circulated among the crew by people familiar with the matter on board.

Xiang Yang didn't deliberately conceal it, but whenever someone asked, he would openly admit that there was such a thing.

For a while, everyone was envious.

"Mother, I made millions by picking up five snails. We are still fishing for kelp. Captain, will you take us to pick up the snails?" someone roared.

Everyone looked at Xiang Yang with fiery eyes.

Xiang Yang smiled and asked, "I don't want to say the value of this phoenix-tailed snail. How many of you know about it?"

Everyone was speechless.

Yup!

There are tens of thousands of shells in this sea, but most of the shells are very worthless shells. Often dozens of shells can only be sold for more than a dozen yuan per string.

This is equivalent to putting the baby in front of them and they don't know it.

"You can't force the matter of picking up shells. If you encounter it, you can pick it up. If you can find it if you don't deliberately search for it, then there is no reason why these shells are worth the price." Xiang Yang continued with a smile: "It's better to fish for kelp That’s the business. I promise that from now on, for every two thousand catties of kelp, I will give out 500 yuan to reward the three crew members who are the most motivated."

Xiang Yang's words suddenly brightened the eyes of many people.

If they can get a hundred tons of kelp back this time, the bonus given by the Sunshine will be at least 50,000 yuan.

They were envious of the phoenix snails when they heard about it, but the 50,000 yuan bonus was a real deal. Maybe one of them could even get a bonus of more than 10,000 yuan.

After Xiang Yang announced the rules of judgment, he handed over the power of judgment to Chen Qingsheng, and he went down to the bottom of the sea again to wander around.

With the reward and competition system, the speed of fishing kelp on the boat has indeed increased greatly. With the insistence of the crew, the boat can produce about two hundred catties of kelp every ten minutes on average.

The crew was also organized into two batches by Chen Qingsheng according to the time when the diving equipment was inflated. Each batch had a clear division of labor. In just over a week, the fishing boat was full of a boat of kelp.

In the past week or so, almost every crew member has been allocated a bonus of at least 1,000 yuan. The safflower ticket can make them happy.

They didn't know that Xiang Yang was actually more excited than them.

According to Xiang Yang's original estimate, it would take at least half a month to salvage a boat of kelp back, but the crew abruptly shortened this time by nearly half.

"Captain, we have been out for more than ten days. I think these kelp are not easy to handle along the coast. The most important thing is that the snails must be brought back first." Chen Qingsheng found Xiang Yang and said implicitly.

Xiang Yang glanced at Chen Qingsheng.

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Before going out to sea this time, Xiang Yang told the crew that fishing is the second priority, mainly to make the crew adapt to ocean fishing, so their original plan was to drive the boat to the Liaohai Sea.

Now that the ship hasn't reached the Liaohai Sea, it was not good for Chen Qingsheng to propose to return at this time.

However, Xiang Yang didn't care. The fish caught this trip had already exceeded his expectations, and it was considered a small ocean trip in terms of time, and the goal of training the crew's ocean-going capabilities was also considered complete.

The most important thing is that what Chen Qingsheng said is correct. The kelp on the boat can't be disposed of by just finding a wharf along the coast.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang nodded and said: "Return to sail."

The fishing boat was dragging a boat of kelp, and the sailing speed naturally slowed down. Xu Fang sailed at dawn every day, and it took more than a week to take the fishing boat back to Qinglong Bend before taking a rest until dark.

"Hey, Brother Yang."

Xiang Yang met Zuo Fatty who was rowing a fishing boat in the Qinglongwan waters. He straddled the small fishing boat and waved desperately against the fishing boat in Xiangyang.

"Master Xu, stop the boat." Xiang Yangchong shouted in the walkie-talkie.

Seeing Xiang Yang's fishing boat stopped, Fatty Zuo immediately rowed his small fishing boat behind the big boat with his oars.

Xiang Yang lay on the ship's side and looked at Fatty Left with interest, "Fatty, if you are not in the village looking at your salt cooker, why did you run into the sea?"

"Didn't I watch you go out for so long this time to worry about you?" Zuo Fatty laughed.

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes~www.readwn.com~ He said that this fat left man has a thick face, and he doesn’t even blush when he tells a lie. Obviously he encountered him at sea and wanted his big boat to drag him a ride, but he didn’t. It’s the same as if you came out to find yourself, "So you rowed this boat out to find me?"

After Xiang Yang saw through, the fat man left his mind and stopped pretending. He shook his arm and said, "After rowing the boat for a day, my two arms will be useless, Yang brother, you will drag me a ride. chant."

Xiang Yang looked at Fatty Zuo’s boat. There was only a wet wetsuit and a red plastic bucket. He couldn’t help asking, “I don’t think you have any catches on the boat. You should just go out to sea, right?”

"I've been out for a long time." Fatty Zuo wanted to cry when he heard Xiang Yang's words. "I went out to fish in the morning without boiling the salt. I sprinkled a few nets along the way and they were empty nets. I still caught a few after diving. Portunus, it's a real loss this time."

Xiang Yang shook his head, and couldn't tell whether Fatty Zuo was telling the truth or not.

Fatty Zuo has an out-of-character personality. Talking nonsense with his eyes open is as simple as eating and drinking water, but the truth is also possible. It is already the consensus of coastal fishermen that there are no fish in the coastal waters. There is no shortage of frequent white floats in Yanlong Village. Fishermen.

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