Chapter 67: The Price Is Lowered by the Joint Efforts (Please Read Again on Tuesday)

When Li Duoyu finally reeled in the fishing rope.

I also accidentally caught a greedy pufferfish. After being lifted out of the water, the pufferfish was bulging with energy and made a cooing sound like a large yellow croaker.

Li Duoyu untied the big fishhook from its mouth, pinched its belly, and then used its belly to file away the dead skin on its heels.

Filed twice.

Li Duoyu felt that the effect was still not as effective as a file, so he threw it back into the sea.

The bloated puffer fish deflated immediately after returning to the sea, turned into a little one, and plunged into the sea water.

Not far away, Zhao Erniu, who was still collecting his fishing nets, stood there stupidly when he saw the big bass sliding.

"Er Niu, why don't you accept it?"

Zhao Dahai looked at his brother's gaze, his face froze on the spot, and he felt a hundred regrets in his heart. He should have put the net there if he had known earlier.

In that case, that big bass slide might be his. It's so big that it can be sold for tens of dollars at least. Watching them make money is really more uncomfortable than losing money yourself.

But this time, Li Duoyu learned the painful lesson that his cousin couldn't sell the big yellow croaker he caught, so he didn't even bother with lunch and headed directly to Qingkou Pier with the bass slide.

The fishmongers on Dandan Island can't afford to take this kind of big fish, and they don't dare to take it.

If you want to sell it, you have to at least sell it to a county-level wharf or a city-level wharf. The fishmongers there are more knowledgeable and can sell the bass slides at a good price.

On the way to Qingkou Pier, Li Duoyu's sampan boat passed the kelp field owned by captain Wang Dapao.

I found that they drove piles quite quickly. In a few days, they built thirty or forty acres of kelp piles.

Chen Dongqing was also in this piling team. He didn't want to come, but the deputy director said that he had followed the previous Kelp the whole time, so he couldn't favor one over the other.

As a result, he has been forced to stay on Dandan Island every day recently, and what makes him most unhappy is that Wang Dapao comes every time he sees him.

I stuffed him with two packs of cigarettes, said a few words that the brigade still had things to do, and then handed over the supervisory duties to him.

It made him want to curse.

In addition, his wife has been having trouble with him recently, which makes Chen Dongqing very unhappy, and his addiction to smoking has increased a lot.

And when Li Duoyu's sampan boat passed this kelp field, he, with his sharp eyes, saw Li Duoyu's fishing boat dragging a large cargo.

Chen Dongqing, who was smoking, shouted:

"Duoyu, you dragged something."

"A big fish." Li Duoyu shouted.

Chen Dongqing then shouted:

"The dock is over here, where do you tow it?"

"I want to drag it to Qingkou and sell it."

I heard that Li Duoyu is going to Qingkou Wharf. Chen Dongqing is still in charge of the supervisor. The owner himself has run away. I will give you a piece of work as the supervisor.

Chen Dongqing waved his hand and said:

"You bring the boat over, and I'll go to Qingkou Pier with you."

When Li Duoyu heard that his uncle was going to Qingkou Pier, he pulled the fishing boat over.

But when his sampan approached, the masters on the piling boat stopped what they were doing and gathered around when they saw the large cargo tied to the side of the boat.

Everyone's eyes widened.

"Damn it, such a big perch weighs over a hundred kilograms at least."

"If you make a lot of money, you can sell this for a lot of money."

When Li Duoyu saw the piling masters, all of whom were acquaintances who helped him drive pilings last time, he took out the cigarettes he carried and handed them to them.

He doesn't smoke many cigarettes now, but he still carries one or two packs with him. After all, in this era, passing cigarettes is a very efficient way of communication.

Master Zhang Zetian took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Boss, are there any loose stakes in your kelp field?"

"It's very strong, not a single stake was pulled out." Li Duoyu replied.

"That's good. If any of the stakes become loose these days, just come to us and we'll fix it for free."

"No problem, I'll definitely come to you if I'm really relieved."

Li Duoyu, who knew Master Zhang well, was not too polite to him. If the kelp was raised well, he would probably have to cooperate with him again next year.

Chen Dongqing, who jumped on the sampan boat, looked at the large and small fish caught on the boat and couldn't help but said with envy: "What kind of luck did you hit today? I caught so many fish."

"What is shitty luck? How about I go to Xijia Reef with my local dog to exchange for our lives?"

After hearing the three words Xijia Reef, Chen Dongqing was silent for a while. He knew where that place was, so it was no wonder that he could get this big bass slide.

"Your boat is so small, don't go to places like that in the future, you know?"

"But the ship is big, and it will be stranded if it gets there."

"Li Duoyu, your uncle is caring about you. You will be happy to fight, right?"

"Hahaha, that's quite a bit."

On the way to Qingkou Pier, the sampan boat first went to the fishing raft.

Li Duoyu took the smaller and more active sea bream and sea bass.

Chen Dongqing frowned when he saw this scene. If he remembered correctly, someone at the East China Sea Fisheries Research Institute was indeed conducting sea bream and seabass breeding experiments.

But Li Duoyu has never been there at all, and it hasn't been published in newspapers or impurities yet.

Chen Dongqing shook his head, thinking that he was being too worried, and it might just be a coincidence.

The boat sailed for about half an hour.

Li Duoyu's sampan finally arrived at Qingkou Pier. As more and more fishing boats went out to sea to fish, the pier became more and more lively.

Compared with those trawlers, Li Duoyu's little sampan was just like a small shrimp, but the sharp-eyed fishmongers on the dock all noticed him.

To be precise, he should have noticed the big bass hanging beside the boat with its tail still swinging.

After a while, four fishmongers gathered in front of his sampan, but there was no competition among them to grab the fish.

Instead, the fishmongers discussed with each other, and then a fishmonger named "Lao Zhang" came to talk to him first.

After Lao Zhang jumped onto the boat, he looked around and said calmly: "Only the big fish on your boat is good, the others are not good."

When he said this, Chen Wenchao got anxious on the spot:

"Do you understand? What's not good? These are all cured fish and yellow chickens, some of which are still alive. They can be sold for 40 or 50 cents on our island, okay?"

Seeing Chen Wenchao getting anxious, Lao Zhang said slowly: "That's your island. Anyway, the market at Qingkou Wharf today is like this.

Cured fish is 30 cents,

Yellow chicken is 20 cents,

This big sea bass is relatively rare and is also 30 cents per pound."

Hearing this price, Chen Wenchao said angrily:

"At this price, you might as well go and rob. I'm a good live fish, but you actually buy it at the price of dead fish caught in the trawl."

Lao Zhang coughed twice.

"Anyway, this is the price today. It's the same no matter who you ask."

Chen Wenchao glanced at the fishmongers on the wharf and immediately realized that they were being forced down by a group of people.

Lao Zhang said to Chen Wenchao: "This is the price. Do you want to sell it? Otherwise, the price will probably be lower at night."

Chen Wenchao waved his hand and said: "I am just an employee. It's not my fish. I can't make the decision."

After hearing this, Lao Zhang's face was extremely dark: "It's not your fish, why are you so excited!"

"How the hell am I excited? I was angry at the price you quoted. Do you dare to lower the price like you do?"

Lao Zhang cursed: "It's really messed up."

Li Duoyu and Chen Dongqing couldn't help laughing after seeing this scene, and gave Tu Gou a thumbs up.

After being manipulated by him, these fishmongers became a little passive, and now the initiative was switched to Li Duoyu.

And Li Duoyu also found that Lao Zhang looked as steady as an old dog on the surface, but he was actually panicking.

Especially after learning that Chen Wenchao was not the boss, his face obviously changed when he looked at the two of them.

Seeing that this group of fishmongers united to lower the price, Li Duoyu said to his uncle:

"Brother Qing, the price here is not good, how about we spend more time and drag it to Rongcheng Wharf to sell it."

Chen Dongqing nodded and said:

"Okay, I just want to go to the city."

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