Upon learning that Zhao Qin's fishing boat had returned, Feng Huaijun also followed him to the dock.

On the one hand, I wanted to see how the harvest was, and on the other hand, I wanted to see my son.

This time both boats were on time. Just as Chen Dong had greeted Feng Huaijun, he saw the fishing boats in the distance.

When the fishing boat docked, Zhao Qin said to Feng Huaijun, "Uncle, let's go down and take a look."

Before the two of them got off, Zhao Ping jumped off the boat and immediately called out, "My uncle is here."

Then he shouted to the Unity, "Xinghua, look who's coming."

Feng Xinghua was about to go into the cold storage to help unload the goods, but when he looked out, he ran off the boat excitedly, "Dad, why are you here?"

"Come and see, just do your thing."

Seeing his son was dirty but in good spirits, Feng Huaijun grinned and ignored him, instead asking Zhao Ping, "A Ping, how was your harvest this time?"

"It can probably be sold for one or two million."

"Oh my god, you guys are really promising. It's easier for you to say one or two million than for me to say one or two hundred at home. It's really profitable to go out to sea."

Zhao Ping chuckled, "It's just our fishing boat. Ah Qin has always been lucky, and we are benefiting from it. For other people's fishing boats like this, it would be great if they could earn a hundred thousand yuan per trip to the sea."

Feng Huaijun was afraid of disturbing their work, so he stopped talking and rolled up his sleeves to get off the boat to help.

Zhao Qin hurriedly stopped him. He didn't even want to do it himself, so how could he ask his uncle for help? "Uncle, we hired so many helpers, but we paid them all."

"I'm strong enough to carry it."

"Then come back with me to the purchasing station and help me watch the scale. I don't feel comfortable letting others watch over me."

After hearing what he said, Feng Huaijun stopped trying to get off the boat to help and nodded repeatedly, "The scale is no joke, we need our family to help look after it."

In fact, Zhao Qin rarely looks at the scale now, it is Ah He who looks at it every time.

Ah He got off the boat, stretched, scratched his head, and reached into his pants to scratch his butt. I don't know if he scratched mud, but he flicked it and followed Zhao Qin to the purchasing station.

"Brother, we contacted Brother Dong last night, and Brother Dong said that the village has been very lively these days."

"Yeah, quite a few people came."

"Brother, our village can make a lot of money, right?"

"Okay, you don't care about this little income." Zhao Qin remembered something, "Oh, by the way, you want to give gifts during the New Year, then take the gifts from me, I have prepared them for you."

"I know, brother." Ah He grinned.

Watching Ah He leave in a hurry, Feng Huaijun sighed, "You two are really like brothers."

In fact, what he wanted to say was that you are really kind to this child.

Having been here once before, and including what his son said, he naturally knew that if it weren't for Zhao Qin, Ah He would still be a despised and idle hooligans.

But now, his net worth has exceeded 10 million, he owns shares in two ships, and he is also the owner of commercial houses and shops in the city.

"Uncle, if it weren't for Ah He, there wouldn't be me now. No one thought I would become a good person, so naturally no one would follow me. Only Ah He was willing to follow me."

He and Ah He complement each other, at least that's what he thinks.

Inside the purchasing station, several refrigerated trucks were already parked there. I thought they were all carrying seafood, but after Chen's father and Feng Huaijun greeted them, they pointed to one of the trucks and told Zhao Qin,

"Aqin, this car should be almost done."

"What?" Zhao Qin was a little confused.

"We're going to Mount Longhu. We're just short of seafood. We're waiting for the boat to come back and pack some fresh food. We can leave tonight. I'll ask Jun to escort the car. Have you told your senior brother?"

The Ajun mentioned by Chen's father is Chen Dong's cousin, and can be considered a cousin of the next generation.

"Oh, I'll tell you later." He took out his cell phone and called Huang Yue, asking him to come to town.

Then he took the list handed over by Chen's father, which contained the details provided to Longhu Mountain.

Ten pigs, fifteen sheep, fifty chickens and ducks, a thousand kilograms of rice, nearly a hundred boxes of various fruits, and dozens of boxes of dried fruits and cakes.

Tianqin also has a lot of useful information.

There are even down jackets and thermal underwear. Zhao Qin thought, why not buy a car for the master, a yellow Lamborghini, so that the master can drive up and down the mountain in a car that will be very cool.

Who knows, maybe he could even trick a young mistress.

But I didn't dare say it to his face, otherwise, with my master's skills, even if I could withstand a beating, I would probably have to lie in bed for a few days.

"Ah Qin, oh my god, why are there so many fish?" Feng Huaijun saw the tricycles unloading fish one by one.

They had seen quite a few fish when the reservoir dried up before, but compared with the two ships now, they were nothing. The two ships were carrying 20 tons, nearly 50,000 kilograms of seafood.

"Aqin, this is too troublesome. Why do you have to weigh them one by one?" Feng Huaijun asked again in confusion.

When Zhao Qin arrived at the weighing station, he discovered that he had encountered a school of large yellow croakers again. There were several baskets, weighing about 700 to 800 kilograms.

"Uncle, these fish have different weights and the prices vary greatly."

"How much is the biggest one per pound?" Feng Huaijun pointed at the one that had just been weighed. Zhao Qin's eyesight had been trained by now, so he didn't need to check with his hands or look at the scale.

Just by looking at it, one can guess that it is almost right. "That one is probably about 5 catties, and it is selling well at 3 yuan per kg at the current market price."

"What! You said this fish is worth more than ten thousand?"

"Yes, bigger ones are even rarer."

Feng Huaijun stopped talking, but occasionally made a clicking sound.

"Aqin, do you want to get some yellow croaker for Longhu Mountain? You don't have to pay for it, it's all mine." Father Chen said in an unquestionable tone.

"Dad, it doesn't matter whether you pay or I pay. Just pack a dozen yellow croakers, and for the rest, pack more hairtail, sea bass, etc."

Fortunately I blurted out that if I gave them food, they wouldn't know how precious it was.

"Well, I'll choose it myself. The yellow croaker weighing about two kilograms is the most suitable."

Listening to what Chen's father said, Zhao Qin smiled bitterly. He really was willing to spend a lot of money!

After a while, Huang Yue came over, and Zhao Qin told him about the matter, "Brother, this trip is a bit tiring. If you don't want to, I can arrange..."

Huang Yue nodded repeatedly, fearing that Zhao Qin would go back on his word.

He had been away from the mountain for so long that he had missed his master. Now that he had the chance, he was eager to go back to the mountain to see him.

"Then help my dad pack the things."

Huang Yue followed Chen's father and helped him. Chen's father was in charge of counting the goods, while Huang Yue was in charge of loading the goods. He could also find time to run to Zhao Qin to express his joy.

"Ah Qin, these are enough for the fellow disciples on the mountain to eat for a year. The master will definitely be happy to see them."

"Haha." Zhao Qin thought to himself, Lao Deng would definitely call and scold me, otherwise I would just write the word Zhao backwards.

At noon, everyone had lunch at the purchasing station. In the afternoon, the purchasing truck left first, and then Zhao Qin sent Huang Yue and his team to the Longhu Mountain truck.

"Master, it doesn't matter if you go slowly, but you must put safety first."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao. I've been driving for 11 years and I've always been careful."

After the car left, Zhao Qin asked the boatmen to take their share of the fish and go back to rest, while he began to count the accounts. Feng Huaijun drank tea and chatted with Chen's father downstairs.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the accounts came out. When Feng Huaijun heard that the sales amounted to more than 280 million, he still felt a little unreal.

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