Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

Weighing big fish is troublesome. Fortunately, Bai Pengfei is a professional and even brought a small crane.

First put the tarpaulin on the scale to peel it, then wrap the big grouper with the tarpaulin and directly hoist it onto the scale.

"106.2KG, 212 jin 4 liang."

Bai Pengfei took out the computer and clicked on it.

"320 per jin, a total of 67968 yuan, even if it's 68,000, I'll pay you if you want."

Chu Yang certainly had no objection.

"Boss Bai is generous!"

Bai Pengfei put his face down and pretended to be angry: "Why call me Boss Bai? Call me Brother Bai."

The more he looked at the somewhat dark and thin young man in front of him, the more he thought he was not simple. It's only been a few days, and he has dog claw snails, big blue crabs, and giant groupers.

Bai Pengfei had a vague premonition that as long as he could get along well with the young man in front of him, all kinds of rare seafood would be indispensable in the future.

Chu Yang didn't put on airs and said with a smile:

"Okay, Brother Bai, you can call me your brother from now on. Just call me Ayang. My relatives and friends all call me that."

"That's great, Ayang, hahaha."

Bai Pengfei hugged his shoulders.

"Since you recognize me as your elder brother, I can't help but show my appreciation. So, don't leave later. I'll arrange a one-stop service for you at Honglang tonight. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Chu Yang was a little tempted. He certainly understood the meaning of "one-stop service", and with Bai Pengfei's strength, the quality would definitely not be bad.

But after hesitating for a while, he still shook his head and refused.

"Why, don't you give me face?" Bai Pengfei frowned.

Chu Yang shook his head and explained, "There's a little sister waiting for me at home."

"Okay then."

Seeing that Chu Yang didn't seem to be lying, Bai Pengfei didn't force it.

"Then come back some other day after you've arranged for my little sister. I'll put it down this time."

"Okay, thank you in advance, Brother Bai."

After making an appointment for the next time, Bai Pengfei began to pay Chu Yang.

Six rolls plus eighty brand new red bills, Chu Yang couldn't hold them steadily with one hand, and had to use the other hand to hold them.

The people watching nearby were very jealous.

If the giant grouper just now shocked them, then this thick stack of cash brought a more direct impact.

"Is this how fishermen make money these days?"

A tourist who didn't understand the reason sighed.

68,000, enough for a year's salary for him as an urban white-collar worker.

There was a professional fisherman next to him. He shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"No, most fishermen earn money through hard work. They go out to sea to fish all year round. They can save 20,000 or 30,000 yuan at most. There is not one like this guy in ten thousand."

"Then he must be very professional. He can find such a big grouper. It's amazing." The tourist praised.

The fisherman was stuck.

He wanted to refute. Chu Yang was in his early twenties. How professional could he be? Could he compare with them, who have been fishermen for more than ten years?

But he had caught fish and made nearly 100,000 yuan in two days. Who dares to say he is not professional?

"Humph, maybe he got lucky." The fisherman said sourly.

...

On the other side, Bai Pengfei paid for the fish and asked Chu Yang to take his car and took him to the Agricultural Bank of China in the port to deposit the money.

There were many people at the dock, and Chu Yang showed off his wealth again. With so much cash, it would be unsafe if he ran into someone with ulterior motives.

Chu Yang habitually checked the balance on his card again: 115,253.18 yuan. He saved 65,000 yuan and kept 3,000 yuan in cash close to him.

"It's not easy. My savings finally broke six figures." He couldn't help but sigh.

But he didn't let others know this, otherwise the fishermen outside would have to beat him up.

He has only been a fisherman for a few days, but he has made so much money. Many old fishermen have worked hard for three years, but they can't catch up with him in two days.

After saving the money, Chu Yang walked around the port, mainly to Yonghui Supermarket to buy some daily necessities and fishing gear.

It was not until the sun was about to set that he returned to the dock with two large shopping bags.

"Uncle Qingjun, let's go back."

"Okay."

Pe~pepe~pepepepe~

The motor roared, and the two set off on the way home.

When they were almost at the Falling Sun Island, Chu Yang took out a stack of banknotes that he had counted in advance from his pocket and handed it to Sun Qingjun, who immediately refused with a stern face.

"Ayang, this is too much. I really can't take it."

He saw the thickness at a glance, it must be 1,000.

He originally thought that Chu Yang would give him two or three hundred as a token of appreciation, but he didn't expect it to be so much.

"Take it, uncle. Today we are riding your boat, using your bait, and you are helping to fish. Otherwise, I really can't handle that big grouper by myself. This is what you deserve."

Sun Qingjun took it with some embarrassment.

"By the way, Ayang, just nowJust now I saw Boss Bai said that he would invite you to a one-stop service next time. What is a one-stop service? "

When he was selling fish, he also heard Ge Yuan bragging that the one-stop service in the city was the best.

It made him feel itchy, but he didn't know what a one-stop service was, and whether it was decent.

"Well..."

Chu Yang was really stumped by the question, and didn't know whether he should tell the truth.

If Chu Xi heard it and asked him again, he would be so embarrassed that he would pick his feet.

"Next time, ask Boss Bai yourself." He could only answer like this.

"Oh~"

Sun Qingjun didn't get the answer he wanted, but he was more curious about the mysterious "one-stop service".

At 7:30 in the evening, Chu Yang finally returned home.

Hearing the sound of wind chimes, Chu Xi ran out of the room with his little feet spread out.

"Brother, is that you?"

"It's me. Why don't you turn on the light? It's dark. Aren't you afraid of the dark? "

Chu Yang fumbled to find the light switch - a hanging knot, and turned on the light.

"I'm the only one at home, turning on the light consumes electricity, I'm afraid I'll hide in my room."

Chu Xi replied.

Seeing Chu Yang holding two large bags, she quickly took them.

"Brother, why did you buy so many things again? You must have spent a lot of money."

"They are all for the family, and there are snacks for you. It's not much money. Don't worry, it's nothing compared to what your brother earned today..."

Chu Yang briefly told Chu Xi about the fact that he sold the grouper for 68,000 today. He found that his sister was a little obsessed with money.

Maybe children who have been poor are a little bit.

Although money is not omnipotent, having money can give you more confidence when facing misfortune.

Sure enough, when Chu Xi heard the number 68,000, her mouth turned into an 'O' shape.

"Really, brother, you are not lying to me. "

When Chu Yang brought back another red snapper weighing more than 2 kilograms from outside the door, Chu Xi came out of the shock of the giant grouper.

The bigger one was forced by Chu Yang to Sun Qingjun, who had a large family.

"Steam this fish for dinner. There are chives, ginger, cooking wine and steamed fish soy sauce in the bag." Chu Yang ordered.

In fact, he wanted to taste the taste of the giant grouper more, but as the saying goes, the carpenter lives in a shabby house, the doctor takes care of a sick woman, the tailor wears tattered clothes, and the farmer eats thin rice soup.

Chu Yang, a novice fisherman, can only wrong himself for the time being and satisfy his craving for red snapper.

Chu Xi's inner os: In fact, red snapper is quite expensive, and it can also be sold for money~