My Deep-sea Fishery

Xiang Yang asked the crew to throw a rope from the stern and asked Fatty Zuo to tie the rope to his boat.

Fatty Zuo tied the rope and immediately climbed onto Xiang Yang's boat, "Brother Yang, I see that your boat has a very deep draft. Let me see what good things you have caught this time."

Xiang Yang ignored him.

He Mingde smiled and said that he could just look at it.

Zuo Fatty wandered around the deck, pointing to the black and green things piled up on the deck and said: "These are all kelp? Brother Yang, kelp doesn't seem to be very valuable, and it's not easy to salvage it. How do you get it?" So many kelp came back?"

"Bullshit." Fang Youqun said disdainfully: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, do you know how much the kelp we towed back is worth?"

Fatty Zuo being polite to Xiang Yang does not mean he will be polite to Youqun, he snorted, "Fang Youqun, your skin is itchy, right? I eat kelp for three meals a day. You think I don't know about kelp?"

Fatty Zuo looked at Xiang Yang after speaking, "I'm afraid even squid and cuttlefish are worth more than kelp, right?"

"Squid is hard to say, cuttlefish is indeed more expensive than kelp." Xiang Yang said with a smile: "But fat man, you really underestimate these kelp."

"Oh?" Zuo Fatty looked at Xiang Yang curiously.

"Brother Yang said these seaweeds are worth five yuan a catty. Do you know how many catties these seaweeds are?" Fang Youqun said triumphantly.

Fatty Zuo looked at the piled up kelp, and at a glance, he didn't think it was a lot, so he couldn't help asking: "How many catties?"

Human vision is like this.

When looking at very valuable things, for example, when looking at the banknotes themselves, a small stack will feel a lot when spread together.

And when looking at those worthless things, such as sandy stones, it doesn't feel like a lot to pile them up there.

Fatty Zuo is like this now. Subconsciously, he feels that kelp is worthless, so he also feels that way when he looks at the kelp piled up on the deck.

Xiang Yang glanced at Fang Youqun and motioned for Fang Youqun to speak.

Fang Youqun smiled strangely, "There are more than one hundred tons here."

"It's only over a hundred." Halfway through Fatty Zuo's words, he jumped up from the spot like a cat whose throat was stuck.

"Brother Yang, how many catties does one ton equal? ​​Five hundred catties or one thousand catties?" Fatty Zuo's voice trembled, and he remembered what Fang Youqun said earlier, that these seaweeds are worth at least five yuan per catty Money, more than one hundred tons. My God! How much money is that?

When Fatty Zuo said this, the crew members were speechless.

He doesn't even know how many catties a ton equals. Is this fatty left illiterate?

Fang Youqun also felt embarrassing, "Fatty Zuo, have you gone to study and read the board? You don't even know how much a ton is equal to? This ton is equal to..."

"Brother Yang, how many catties does this ton equal?"

Xiang Yang: "."

"One ton is equal to two thousand catties." Xiang Yang shook his head. For the first time, he felt that it was necessary to improve the cultural level of the crew on his ship. He didn't ask them to know too much, at least they had to be able to count.

Fang Youqun rubbed his head in embarrassment at first, and then gave Fatty Zuo a hard look, "It's all to blame for Fatty Zuo. I let him lead me astray just now. I knew that one ton is equal to two thousand catties."

Fatty Zuo ignored Fang Youqun, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the function of the computer to count there.

One hundred tons multiplied by two thousand catties, and then multiplied by five yuan per catty, the string of zeros on the resulting number frightened Zuo Fatty into stupidity, and he hurriedly recalculated.

After several calculations in a row, the computer always came up with the same number.

Fatty Zuo gasped suddenly, and said in shock, "Brother Yang, you made more than one million yuan in half a month on this trip?"

One million in a place like Yanlong Village is more than most of the villagers combined.

It takes less than one million to build a new house in Yanlong Village with fine decoration and a full set of furniture.

Xiang Yang smiled and nodded, "It's okay to go out this time."

"It's not just luck, you're okay." Zuo Fatty said sourly.

"You think that's all there is?" Fang Youqun interjected, "This one million is just the income of Brother Yang's trip to Guanghai. Don't you think that Brother Yang only made a few million and came back after going out?" ?”

"Just?" Zuo Fatty repeated these two words.

Fang Youqun counted them in detail, "I won't talk about the ordinary catches. Brother Yang also caught pearl gangs, swimming crabs, and fish balls. Each of these earned hundreds of thousands."

Every time Fang Youqun said the same thing, Zuo Fatty's heart skipped a beat.

When it was over, he tremblingly said, "Are the fishery resources in the sea outside so rich?"

Xiang Yang interrupted Fang Youqun's words with a smile: "The fishery resources in the outer waters are indeed much richer than those in the coastal waters, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people willing to invest so much money in buying such a big boat. But I was really lucky to go out this time.”

Fang Youqun immediately shut his mouth sensibly, and Xiang Yang told them when he came back that it’s okay to tell everyone about the other catches, but it’s best to keep the anchovies thing a secret before the transaction is completed. Xiang Yang can tell them about these things. The crew on his own ship also trusted the villagers, but if the news was known by the villagers, it would definitely spread to Huhai Town or even further afield, and there might be some twists and turns at that time.

"Brother Yang." Fatty Zuo hugged Xiang Yang's arm, startled Xiang Yang, and quickly shook him off, "What are you doing?"

"Brother Yang." Fatty Zuo said expectantly, "You can take me with you next time you go out to sea."

Xiang Yang said without hesitation: "It's useless for me to agree to this matter, you have to ask Uncle Zuo to agree."

In fact, Xiang Yang had already implicitly expressed with the village head Zuo that he would take Fatty Zuo to work together, but the village head Zuo refused, and Xiang Yang didn't know what the village head Zuo was thinking. If he could bear it, the village head Zuo himself had been to the far sea, obviously it was impossible for him to suffer so much that Fatty Zuo couldn't bear it.

As for the safety issue, it is not a problem at all. Even if he does not go to the far sea, Zuo Fatty often paddles a small boat alone in the waters of Qinglong Bend. When he arrives on Xiangyang's boat, there can be more people to take care of him. The stronger the ability, the village chief Zuo couldn't possibly be unaware of this.

"Oh." Fatty Zuo hesitated to speak, but finally he only sighed.

Xiang Yang looked at Fatty Zuo suspiciously, his sigh was not in Fatty Zuo's character.

But Xiang Yang didn't ask much, just at this moment the kung fu fishing boat was already dragging a boat full of catches to the small wharf along the coast of Yanlong Village.