Nowadays, seafood is frozen with ice and then thawed and cooked when guests arrive.

The freshness and sweetness of seafood are often lost when it's frozen like this.

Shrimp is even worse; if frozen for too long, the shrimp meat falls apart, becomes mushy, loses all its freshness and sweetness, and has a very poor texture.

"What do you plan to do?" Huo Qizhen asked impatiently, snapping out of his daze.

Lin Ziyan took out the tools and briefly explained how to use them.

Huo Qizhen looked at the foreign language on the tool and fell into deep thought.

"Okay, I'll order all the shrimp from this pond, but I'll only take a portion of them away today." He seemed to have made up his mind.

Huo Qizhen trusted Lin Ziyan. For some reason, he could always see a kind of drive and composure in Lin Ziyan.

“Sure, you can pay half first.” Lin Ziyan raised an eyebrow.

She had prepared a lot of things to say to persuade him, but she didn't expect him to accept it so quickly.

"No need, I'll pay in full." Huo Qizhen wasn't worried about losing money.

He can afford to lose money on these shrimp.

The chubby girl standing nearby listened with her heart racing. The first batch of shrimp had all been sold just like that?

Lin Ziyan wasn't surprised that Boss Huo would pay the full amount, since her home was in the fishing village and she couldn't run away.

She looked at the shrimp in the pond and thought about the possibility of expanding the scale of farming.

"Boss Huo, we haven't even decided on the price per pound yet. Aren't you afraid I'll rip you off?" Lin Ziyan teased.

Huo Qizhen's brow twitched; he had the unsettling feeling of being on a pirate ship.

"2.1 yuan per jin, not expensive, right?" Lin Ziyan chuckled.

In the market now, shrimp that haven't been sorted out cost 2.5 yuan per pound, so the price she offered is quite reasonable.

"make a deal!"