Chapter 9 Bidding for Flying Fish
Others laughed and said, "Uncle Ba, you know what you are talking about."
"How much did you drink at noon?"
"Did you not eat the peanuts? Otherwise, you wouldn't be this drunk."
Uncle Ba's face darkened as he shouted, "Who's drunk? I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"
"I know you don't believe it."
“Follow me!”
After saying this, he walked towards the seafood collection boat with a heroic and confident look.
He must pretend to be this good today!
He didn't want to pretend at first.
He had intended to say this during the previous phone call, but Lao Feng was impatient and hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.
Seeing this, Lao Feng basically believed Uncle Ba's words. His attitude suddenly changed, and he said anxiously, "Uncle Ba, Brother Ba, please hurry up."
"I want to see what a boatload of flying fish looks like."
"The last time I saw a boatload of flying fish was last time."
When the others saw Lao Feng trying to please Uncle Ba, their eyes rolled. Naturally, they didn't want to be left behind, so they quickly came forward, some took cigarettes, some lit cigarettes, and the most outrageous thing was that someone even held an umbrella for him.
Uncle Ba enjoyed it with peace of mind.
Everyone at the dock was envious. There is no harm without comparison.
Before, they rushed to ask Lao Feng to buy things, but Lao Feng and others ignored them and even felt annoyed. But now, Lao Feng took the initiative to please Uncle Ba. The difference is huge.
But there's no way.
Fishermen speak with their catch.
Whoever catches the bigger and better fish will be the boss.
Ye Qing found it funny.
He didn't want to show off. After all, he was still young and had no dealings with merchants like Lao Feng. In this situation, it would definitely be better for Uncle Ba to come forward than for a young man like him.
He just needs to watch silently, learn from the experience, and then count the money happily.
“Crash.”
When they arrived at the fresh food collection ship, Uncle Ba personally opened the door of the low-temperature fresh-keeping warehouse. A gust of cold air blew out, making everyone shiver. When the cold air dissipated a little, Lao Feng and others immediately looked over.
The white flying fish were so dazzling, basket after basket, shocking them so much that their eyes widened.
What a flying fish!
many!
Moreover, they were well handled and of good quality. They were all big, without a single small flying fish.
Uncle Ba couldn't help laughing when he saw the shocked Lao Feng and the others. In fact, their performance yesterday was even worse than Lao Feng and the others.
Uncle Ba said proudly, "Didn't expect that, did you?"
Lao Feng and others nodded in unison.
They liked it more and more, and they wanted to put their heads into the low-temperature preservation storage to take a look. It was no wonder they were so excited, because they hadn't seen so many flying fish in many years.
Get it!
We must take them all!
They can make a fortune by simply transporting the goods back to the coastal port and reselling them to the big bosses behind their respective channels.
Old Feng and the others immediately started to think about it. Old Feng immediately grabbed Uncle Ba's hand, trembling, tears in his eyes, and excitedly shouted: "Brother Ba, you know me, I am a real person."
"I used to collect most of your catches."
"Today, I won't take advantage of you. I'll take all 21 pounds!"
Uncle Ba's eyes lit up.
This exceeds the normal highest price of flying fish. Generally speaking, flying fish costs only fifteen or sixteen yuan per catty.
At this time.
Several other vendors became anxious.
They also wanted the flying fish, so it was impossible for Lao Feng to have it all to himself.
They also quoted prices: yours is twenty-one yuan per pound, mine is twenty-two yuan per pound, and his is twenty-three yuan per pound.
Start bidding right on the spot!
No one gives in to anyone!
Ye Qing couldn't stop smiling.
Before, Uncle Ba said that Flying Fish would be very popular, and he was a little skeptical.
Seeing that Lao Feng and the others looked like they were "almost about to fight", he felt completely relieved. Now, he didn't have to worry about the loan he had borrowed to raise enough money for medical expenses being overdue.
When he goes out to sea again, his father's medical expenses will naturally be solved.
Life at home will definitely get better and better.
He had infinite longing in his heart.
soon.
A vendor named Lao Bao offered a price of twenty-four per pound!
The price is ten yuan per kilogram!
His eyes were red and he looked determined to win.
Lao Feng and others suddenly became much more cautious. They stopped competing to bid and instead took out their mobile phones and called their bosses.
They have distribution channels and cooperate with restaurants, seafood restaurants, small retailers, seafood processing plants and the like. No matter how much fish they catch, they can consume it all in one go.
To put it bluntly, these people are middlemen.
But the price they gave to the fishermen was actually not low and was considered very fair. This was one of the reasons why Ye Qing was willing to wait one night to sell the fish to Lao Feng and others. Even if he personally pulled the fish to the port to sell them, he might not be able to get this price.
In addition, Lao Feng and others have had a good relationship with the fishermen of Longwei Island for many years. Even though there has been no large-scale catch on Longwei Island in the past year, they still insist on coming.
The main theme is "never give up, never abandon", otherwise I would not have come here today to say goodbye to you all.
It was because of this kindness that they were able to catch a boatload of flying fish.
Everything has its own destiny.
You repay me with a peach and I give you a plum.
…
Uncle Ba and the others watched with smiles on their faces. Everyone was in high spirits and felt deeply moved. They hadn't seen such a scene for many years.
before.
If they are lucky enough to catch a big "fish king", they will sell it through auction. Lao Feng and others will even fight to get the "fish king".
You can say that.
That was the fishermen’s most glorious and glorious moment.
soon.
After finishing the call, Lao Feng handed Uncle Ba a cigarette and said with a smile, "Brother Ba, I won't waste any more time on the relationship between us."
"Twenty-five per pound!"
"You should know that this is definitely the highest price I can offer!"
He revealed his trump card directly, intending to use emotions to win over these flying fish.
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