Early the next morning.
Qiao Wanyue led Bai Hongjun to Baiyun Brigade again.
Yunying didn't sleep a wink all night, feeling both excited and worried.
As soon as it was light, he got dressed and went to the fishpond to catch fish.
"Captain Yun, this is Bai Hongjun, an educated youth from our village, and also our pastry salesman. I've spoken to him briefly. If you have any thoughts, you can communicate them with him. Today, the salesman will take you there."
Yunying looked at the young man in front of him, who looked to be in his early twenties. If it were in the past, he would have looked down on such a naive boy and thought he was here to cause trouble.
But with Qiao Wanyue in front of him, he dares not underestimate anyone now.
"Bai Zhiqing, thank you for your help." Yunying nodded.
Bai Hongjun smiled and said, "It is my honor to serve the commune. Before I came here, the brigade leader and Director Qiao told me to do my best to promote the dried fish of Baiyun Brigade."
Yunying clicked her tongue in amazement.
Look how eloquent they are.
Turning around, he saw the educated youth and promising young people from his own brigade grinning broadly.
That's even worse.
Bai Hongjun learned about the characteristics of their dried fish and consulted with the local villagers to gain a thorough understanding.
"Wanyue, Captain Yun, the price is two cents per package, and three yuan per kilogram when sold by weight."
Yunying gasped.
There are about twenty small fish in a pound. A single package of a pound can cost four or five yuan, while fish sold by weight are cheaper.
"Can they accept it?" What he really wanted to say was, isn't this robbery?
Qiao Wanyue nodded and added, "Captain Yun, when you raise the price later, just watch Hongjun's expression. He knows how to negotiate a lower price." It wasn't that Yun Ying wasn't good enough, but rather that while he seemed shrewd, he was actually a bit too honest.
Just exercise and you'll be fine.
Although Yunying was very uneasy, it was not visible on his face.
After they finished packing, they prepared to leave.
Qiao Wanyue wasn't in a hurry to continue, and followed Yunying's wife to their breeding area.
"Where did you come from, you little brat? Don't you know the rules? You have to wear rubber boots to enter the fish farm, don't you understand?" As soon as she entered the fishpond, she heard a barrage of scolding, and Yunying's wife's face changed.
Just as she was about to speak, Qiao Wanyue nudged her reassuringly, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm from out of town. I've come to visit your village's fishpond. I'll definitely bring rubber boots next time. May I go in this time?"
The old man looked Qiao Wanyue up and down with a stern face. After a while, he nodded and said, "Then be careful. Don't step on the fish fry or go into deeper water. If you fall in, I won't save you."
Qiao Wanyue nodded, "Okay."
The old man turned his head and walked away with his head held high.
"This old man."
"Director Qiao, please don't mind him. This old man is an expert we invited. He's in charge of the health of the fish fry and fish. He has a very strong temper, but he's very responsible and capable." Yunying's wife was afraid that Qiao Wanyue would have a bad impression of the old man.
Qiao Wanyue didn't care; in her previous life, there were plenty of chefs with even worse tempers than him.
It's normal for someone with the ability to make a living to have a bit of a temper.
The fishponds of Baiyun Brigade were built thanks to natural advantages, but they also have disadvantages. There is a lot of rain in spring and summer, so there are drainage outlets everywhere, and drainage channels have been dug.
After wandering around with Yunying's wife, Qiao Wanyue discovered that Baiyun Brigade had very little arable land, but every household had a house with blue tile roofs.
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