Sea-hunting system: I became rich by fishing at sea

Boss Xiao Yang is also a fisherman, so he is also in the fishing group.

Although there were many empty-handed people in Chen Weiqiang's fishing group, there were also many people who caught big fish.

The shrewd boss Xiao Yang often collects fish in the fishing group.

Just after finishing his work in the store, he discovered that the fishing group had collapsed again.

I missed the red grouper that morning and it was bought by someone else. I was very upset the whole morning.

If such a big red grouper is sold to Hong Kong, the price can double or triple.

This time, when he saw the larger red grouper that Chen Zhiyao posted on the group, he was so excited that he called her immediately.

"Tangtang, please keep this fish for me. We can negotiate the price and other things."

Chen Zhiyao smiled and complimented him, "Brother Yang, you are an expert in this area, just decide the price."

Everyone can see the information in the group. The last red grouper weighing more than 4 kilograms was sold at a high price of 5000 yuan.

Then the price of this one, which weighs about 5 kilograms, will definitely not be lower than this.

Boss Xiao Yang was not one to lie. "This fish looks like it should be 5 jin. I'll charge 1200 yuan per jin."

When Chen Zhiyao heard the price, her eyes sparkled:

"Okay, let's do as you say, Brother Yang."

Yang Jiajun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Zhiyao agreed.

"Tangtang, where are you now? How about I come pick you up?"

"No, it's almost 12 o'clock. I'll bring the fish to you and we can go to town to have lunch and continue fishing in the afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhiyao and her grandfather happily headed to the town.

Chen Zhiyao was sitting at the back of the tricycle, with two large buckets of live fish in front of her.

Whether it was the red grouper or the big bass, they had obviously rested now, and were swinging their tails impatiently in the bucket, splashing waves of water.

Chen Zhiyao wiped the water droplets from her face and neck. Instead of getting angry, she smiled even more happily.

"It's quite lively. I'm sure it will sell for a good price later."

On the way, Chen Zhiyao also sent a voice message to her father.

"Dad, Grandpa and I are going to town to sell fish and have lunch. What do you want to eat? I'll pack it for you later."

"That's perfect. I can't leave right here. Whatever you guys want to eat, just pack one for me. I'm not picky."

"Okay, I'll take care of it myself."

Then Chen Weiqiang sent another red envelope to his daughter.

Chen Zhiyao clicked it and saw that it was still 100 yuan. She smiled softly with curved eyebrows:

"It looks like my dad's fishing tackle stall is doing good business today."

Then came the old man's cheerful voice:

"Don't you see how many fishermen there are on the embankment? I think they can sell a lot of bait just for fishing."

"Your father is a little clever. He even built a big speaker to sell bait for red grouper. His brain is like mine."

Then the old man added smugly, "You are like me too, hahaha."

The grandfather and grandson have a good relationship, so Chen Zhiyao deliberately teased: "Say this again in front of grandma?"

"..."

The old man stopped talking.

He is not a coward, he just follows his heart.

There were too many people on the breakwater, and the two men were afraid that the place would be exposed, so they deliberately went around from the other side where there were fewer people.

It took nearly 40 minutes on the road to reach Yang's purchasing point.

At this time, Yang Jiajun was already looking out the door impatiently, muttering to himself.

“Why hasn’t my red grouper arrived yet?”

He has already contacted the buyer in Hong Kong and the price is very good. Now all he needs is the fish.

Seeing two familiar people from afar, Yang Jiajun immediately greeted them warmly.

The flattering look was as if he was showing his courtesy to his parents-in-law when he first went to their house.

Seeing the red grouper still jumping around lively in the car, the smile on Yang Jiabu's face became even brighter.

Boss Xiao Yang, carrying a heavy bucket, trotted to the place where the fish were weighed.

"5 jin 2 liang, according to the previously agreed price of 1200 yuan per jin, the total is 6240 yuan."

After carefully putting the red grouper away, Yang Jiajun turned around and found there was another mackerel in the bucket.

"This mackerel is not small, 5 jin (6 catties), 55 yuan per jin, a total of 308 yuan."

Chen Zhiyao caught two fish in the morning and earned 6548 yuan.

Looking at the payment information on my mobile phone, I was even more delighted.

It is worthy of being called the king of fish. One fish is equivalent to an ordinary person’s monthly salary.

At this time, Yang Jiajun had already started settling the bill with the old man.

"This big bass is not bad, and it's quite energetic, but bass are too common, and the maximum I can pay is 42 yuan per pound."

"This red sea bream is a little small, 50 yuan per catty. These stone nine-ounce fish weighing more than 4 taels are 70 yuan per catty, and the remaining small ones are 60 yuan per catty."

Grandpa Chen was very familiar with the prices of seafood and knew that this price was already very good, so he nodded with satisfaction.

Sea bass weighs 10 jin, 42 yuan per jin, a total of 420 yuan. Red sea bream weighs 1.1 jin, 50 yuan per jin, a total of 55 yuan.

The big one is 2.2 jin, 70 yuan per jin, a total of 154. The small one is 3 jin, 60 yuan per jin, a total of 180 yuan.

Grandpa Chen also had a good harvest today, earning a total of 809 yuan.

Although the old man had a good harvest in the morning, he was not satisfied because he didn't catch the king fish, the red grouper, so he planned to go back early to continue fishing.

After leaving the purchasing station, Grandpa Chen urged his dawdling granddaughter:

"There's a small shop next door that specializes in seafood noodles and seafood fried rice. They taste pretty good. Let's go there for lunch."

"Okay."

Chen Zhiyao is not picky about food, and she also likes seafood noodles and seafood fried rice.

The small shop is very close to Yang’s purchasing station, just around the corner.

It was just past dinner time and there were not many people in the restaurant, so the two of them found an empty table and sat down.

This small shop seems to have some history. The menu is handwritten, and its signature dishes are seafood noodles and seafood fried rice.

Chen Zhiyao ordered a large portion of seafood noodles, and Grandpa Chen ordered a portion of seafood fried rice.

There were not many people in the restaurant at that time. Within a few minutes, the fragrant, steaming seafood noodles and seafood fried rice were served.

seafood noodles

seafood fried rice

The seafood used in the restaurant is all collected from the dock that day.

Although it is not expensive seafood, it is fresh and tastes very good.

Chen Zhiyao, who was already starving, not only finished all the noodles, but also drank all the soup.

Noodle soup was difficult to pack, so she packed a portion of seafood fried rice for her father.

The prices in this small shop are very affordable. My dad gave me a red envelope of 100 yuan, and I still had 40 yuan left.

This shop tastes good and is quite affordable.

Chen Zhiyao thought that after selling the fish, if it was too late, she could come here to eat before going home, so that the family wouldn't have to wait for them with empty stomachs.