When doing this kind of small business, it's best to keep a low profile. The fewer people who know about it, the safer it is, right?
Qu Dashan led them to the kitchen and brought over a scale. "If you sell the fish to us, you'll save yourself the danger of going to the black market, right? We're not unfair people. We'll charge you one yuan per pound. What do you say?"
Zhou Mingli looked at Brother Yu.
Brother Yu's breathing was still heavy. One yuan per pound!
Each of their baskets of fish weighs over 30 jin (approximately 15 kg), and they brought five baskets of them!
Zhou Mingli said, "I understand what you mean. Let's weigh it by the basket, so my brother and I can divide it up."
Qu Dashan nodded, "Okay, are they all big fish? If most of the basket is full of small fish, I won't do business with you."
Zhou Mingli: "I already selected them when they came online, you can see for yourself."
Qu Dashan indeed looked through all five baskets. Most of them contained carp and grass carp, varying in size, with the smallest looking to weigh at least two pounds.
Qu Dashan nodded, knowing that Zhou Mingli hadn't cheated him, and then weighed all five baskets.
Zhou Mingli brought two baskets weighing 68 jin, while Brother Yu's three baskets were even heavier, weighing 88 jin.
Qu Dashan went into the kitchen for a while, and soon came out with the money.
At one yuan per jin, Zhou Mingli got sixty-eight yuan, and Brother Yu got eighty-eight yuan.
Qu Dashan said to Zhou Mingli, "If you have any rabbits or snakes in the future, you can send them over too. I love them, and I'll buy them for you at 1.2 yuan per jin!"
Zhou Mingli smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you if I can catch it."
After emptying all the fish from the fish basket, Zhou Mingli packed up the empty basket and left with Brother Yu, who was walking a little unsteadily.
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