Zheng Gan certainly had no objection. "I absolutely trust Boss Wang."
He originally thought it could only be sold for three or four thousand, but he didn't expect it to be sold at such a high price.
Li Tianpeng didn't expect Wang Dongqiang to give such a high price. He was a little hesitant. A sea cucumber was nearly 9,000 yuan. Wasn't it a bit expensive?
"If you don't want it, then I'll take it. My store is also short of a treasure." Wang Dongqiang saw Li Tianpeng's hesitation and said unhappily. He wanted it too, but he was a good friend of the boss of Haiweiju, and knowing that his old friend was short of a treasure, he gave it over to him.
"Okay, this is the price. Boss Zheng, give me an account number and I'll transfer the money." Li Tianpeng gritted his teeth and agreed. He knew that Wang Dongqiang would definitely not cheat his boss.
After the payment and goods were settled, Li Tianpeng said goodbye to the two men and left in a hurry with the sea cucumbers. He wanted to go back and raise the sea cucumbers.
Zheng Gan thanked Wang Dongqiang and once again declined the invitation to have lunch together. He had to go back to the village brigade to handle the procedures for building a house, so he definitely couldn't drink at noon. So he made an appointment to have lunch together next time he came to the city, and then he left, dragging Lin Hao, who was still following the young lady.
After getting on the magic car, Zheng Gan looked at Lin Hao, who was still a little unsatisfied, and said speechlessly, "Today I sold a total of yuan, and I will transfer 4,200 yuan to you."
"Swish!" Another sudden brake.
Zheng Gan was thrown forward suddenly. Fortunately, he was wearing a seat belt, otherwise he would have hit his head.
"Haozi, I want to kill you." Zheng Gan was almost going crazy. He braked slammed on the car when he heard about dividing the money on the first night, and he braked again this time. He would never talk about dividing the money in the car again.
"No, brother, how could there be so many? Didn't the sea cucumber sell for 1,600 yuan?" Lin Hao asked in horror.
Zheng Gan discovered that his childhood friend was sometimes very smart, but sometimes he was really stupid and his psychological quality was very poor.
"That three-pound sea cucumber was sold for eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight." Zheng Gan said unhappily.
"Shut up, stop talking, and drive back."
Lin Hao was so excited that he wanted to say something, but was rudely interrupted by Zheng Gan.
He was also excited. He made a total of yuan from the two trips to the beach. Excluding the share he gave to Lin Hao, he got more than 8,000 yuan. He made 4,000 yuan a day. This speed of making money was already amazing in this small county.
Zheng Gan couldn't help but feel grateful for the map in his heart. Without the map, he would be nothing.
After returning home, Lin Hao, who had been silent all the way, told his parents about today's harvest right away. Zheng Gan couldn't stop him, and was so angry that his mouth was twisted.
But it's understandable. He helps out at home every day and has never earned so much money. He earned 5,400 yuan in two days, which is more than many people's monthly salary. Isn't he showing off to his parents?
When Lin Gang and Wu Sujuan heard that the sea cucumber was sold for more than 10,000 yuan, they were stunned again. The way they looked at Zheng Gan changed. It seemed as if they wanted to take him apart and study him.
Earning over 13,000 yuan in two days of sea fishing? This is unbelievable anywhere, right?
Lunch once again made me realize what it means to be worse than death.
After lunch and a short rest, Zheng Gan went to Gangzi Intelligence Station to buy two packs of cigarettes, one for over 200 yuan and one for Huazi, and prepared to go to the brigade to submit information. Everyone, please pay attention, Zheng Gan didn't give Lin Gang a chance to speak about the money for the cigarettes, he just threw it down and ran away. You can't eat for free.
He unpacked the more than 200 yuan ones and put the remaining Huazi in a black plastic bag.
Is it necessary to give gifts when getting things done? Of course not. He just felt that the brigade staff were too hard-working, so he went to chat with them. Chatting always involves smoking a cigarette, right?
Even if the intelligence chief has already laid the groundwork.
"Secretary Zheng, I came to you to submit the information for demolishing and rebuilding my old house." Zheng Gan came to the brigade and found the village party secretary Zheng Shantong.
"Call me Fifth Master!" Zheng Shan glared.
"Hehe, Uncle Wu, isn't this in the brigade?" Zheng Gan laughed.
Most of the people in Xiaohai Village are surnamed Zheng, and a small number are surnamed Lin. There are very few people with other surnames, and many of them are relatives within relatives. Zheng Shantong is a distant relative of Zheng Gan.
"This is the information I submitted." Zheng Gan handed over the black plastic bag.
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