My fishing game syncs with reality

Chapter 127 Can you live longer if you eat this fish? (page 12)

"I'm also lucky. I wandered around the sea for a whole morning before I met this big guy." Gu Nan said a few words modestly and handed him another cigarette when he saw that he had finished smoking it.

This time the fisherman stopped smoking and put his cigarette behind his ear.

"The price of this thing is not high, but it is rare to find something this big!"

As a fisherman, apart from making money, my only hobby is catching big fish.

Now seeing someone else catch such a big fish is even more uncomfortable than losing the big fish myself.

If I had known that this guy had such an ugly country guy, he might not have helped him even if he had a golden branch.

Gu Nan thanked him and then rode his tricycle back to the store.

Recently, Yichen didn't close the shop very much in the afternoon. Even if she wanted to sleep, she would just take a nap in the store.

In the past, the business relied on the traffic from the seafood market, but now it has accumulated many regular customers, some of whom come at irregular times, so she is in the store most of the time.

As for the video, she can't do it for the time being. The store's business is getting better and better, and she doesn't have enough time now.

Secondly, Gu Nan often couldn't see people and couldn't cooperate.

Therefore, she simply took photos of her daily life. The short videos, whether it was editing or dubbing and subtitles, were more convenient than before.

As a result, the number of fans is still growing steadily, so she doesn't need to shoot long videos at all.

But she didn't have time to make videos today, and she didn't know what was going on. There were a lot of fishermen coming to the store to buy sardines today.

Although they are only small ones, they sell very quickly for only ten yuan per catty. About three hundred catties were sold in one morning, and the turnover alone was three thousand yuan.

As for the big ones, they are not sold very much because the entire seafood market is selling them.

Everyone has a unified price of 20 yuan per catty. Whether it can be sold depends purely on whether the customer buys it.

Anyway, she doesn't sell much here. She only sold forty or fifty kilograms in the morning, and now she still has more than half of it in the store.

Afraid that the fish would become stale if left outside for a long time, Yichen had no choice but to tidy up the freezer to see if she could put some more sardines in, even though there were already a lot of them inside.

Fortunately, many of the yellow-striped amberjacks that had been filling the freezer were sold. Several restaurants came in the morning and took away the larger ones, leaving a lot of space.

After a morning of busy work, the pool man came after lunch, and she had to move the fish in the chilled area.

Fortunately, there is nothing to keep in the pool for the time being, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

Before Gu Nan reached the door of the store, he heard a "dong dong" sound, which was the sound made by the display stand being knocked off with a hammer.

The display stand is a cement platform covered with marble. There are holes in the four corners, and melted ice water will flow down through the holes into the water channel below, and then into the drainage pipe outside.

Now that the pool needs to be raised, the display stand needs to be redone. Obviously, Gu Nan is also quite troubled.

Yichen was quite surprised to see Gu Nan come back at this time.

But when I saw so many boxes in his car, I immediately understood that it was a delivery.

Especially the big fish tied at the top attracted the owners of several nearby stores.

The owner of the abalone shop pointed at the big fish above: "A Nan, this is an ugly countryman, right? Such a big fish, couldn't you have caught it yourself?"

"That's necessary." Gu Nan chuckled, "I didn't hear that a school of mackerel appeared on the sea. I went to sea at two o'clock in the morning and caught a lot of mackerel, and I even got this big one. Sure enough, There will definitely be a big bite after the typhoon!”

After hearing his words, a group of bosses focused their attention on these stacked foam boxes.

One of the bosses asked with a slightly trembling tone: "Aren't all these boxes of yours filled with mackerel?"

"That must be the case. I am the one who catches the least. There are at least four or five people on the other boats, and they are the ones who catch the most."

"But despite the large number of people fishing there, the school of mackerel left without any shortage at all."

As soon as Gu Nan said this, the owners of some aquatic products stores selling oysters, abalones, etc. were fine, but he was just envious.

The bosses who were also selling fish all had other ideas.

The yellow-striped amberjack before and the mackerel this time. Even if they didn't know the deal at the dock, they saw that Gu Nan had caught at least tens of thousands of fish these two times.

No boss would be jealous of the cost of going overseas.

At this time, many bosses had the idea of ​​imitating Gu Nan, letting someone look after the shop while they went out to sea to fish.

However, there were some who were sober. The owner of the abalone shop patted Gu Nan on the shoulder and sighed: "A Nan, you are not lucky, but you are willing to endure hardships. Whether it is fishing on the sea, it is hard work. It’s comfortable to have air conditioning in the store.”

Yi Chen next to him knew this best.

She knew that Gu Nan often had back pain from fishing, and sometimes his fatigue was written on his face, and he even couldn't sleep well.

There were some things she couldn't help with, so she could only put all her energy into the store and help keep it safe.

These words from the abalone shop owner immediately woke up some of the bosses who were doing pretty well.

It’s not like they don’t understand the situation of fishermen at all. Most fishermen really don’t make as much as they do, and they are exposed to the sun and wind, and it’s really hard work.

Gu Nan has simply encountered good times these two times. If fishing is really so profitable, he will not be on the verge of bankruptcy if he is still importing seafood here.

The crowd dispersed, and Gu Nan smiled and handed a cigarette to the abalone shop owner.

"Hey, Jin Zhizhong, it seems that Anan's business has been really good recently. He even smokes cigarettes of this quality."

"I don't want to smoke this thing. I just borrowed two cigarettes from an old man and borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha." Gu Nan lit the cigarette for him and said, "Thank you for speaking up for me, otherwise I will be jealous of you in the future. More!"

Yi Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then he was thoughtful.

The owner of the abalone shop smiled and waved his hand: "Not really, I just told them the truth. Don't be stupid like Ji Jinxin before and secretly report you because of jealousy. We are not afraid, but it is always better to have less trouble. "

Gu Nan nodded. He was indeed not afraid. He was not afraid of slanted shadows when he was upright, but being investigated was always a trouble.

It seems that the fishing guy from the regulatory department also needs to contact and build relationships. There are people inside who can be somewhat useful.

Then Gu Nan moved all the fish off the tricycle and placed the mackerel inside so as not to interfere with the master's access to the pool.

Put some crushed ice on the ugly country guy and place it on a tricycle for people to enjoy.

It's a pity that it's not grouper, otherwise it would attract more people.

"Boss, how do you sell these mackerel?" Because the display stand was knocked down, it was difficult to display the fish, so Yichen opened the foam box so that customers could see it.

Gu Nan picked up one and pointed at his back and said: "The price is one hundred pounds per catty. These ones with green backs are very fresh, so the price will be higher. If they are not so fresh after a long time, the back will turn back to blue-purple. Then you can sell it cheaper."

"By the way, you can contact Junhao Hotel. If you want it there, you should be able to get a lot at once."

"Good" is another several hundred kilograms of fish. The price is high and it is probably not easy to sell in bulk. Gu Nan would not have told Yi Chen that she would have contacted the customers she had accumulated recently.

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