Feng Ye walked over, sat down next to Ye Qingling, and joined in the fish-killing work.
"Ah Ling, you guys are pretty fast! You've posted the purchase price and drying process so quickly."
"It's not difficult at all. My sister-in-law and aunt also thought it was a good idea. They briefly discussed the price and process. After Dad came back from the county, they asked him to help write it down and post it."
Ye Qingling didn't even look up, speaking as she deftly killed the fish.
"That way, we should collect fewer fish today and won't have to work so late."
"It's very likely that many fishermen have already seen it. Some people even said, 'Why didn't we post it earlier? Then they could have dried their fish that morning themselves.'"
Feng Ye smiled and said, "They all seem quite shrewd!"
“They can also do the math. After looking at the prices, they know that they can make more money by drying the fish, so they would definitely prefer to dry it themselves and then sell it.”
Ye Qingling said with a charming smile.
Sure enough, we received far fewer fish today than yesterday.
Many people who were unaware of the situation began pushing fish to the workshop entrance on handcarts.
However, after they saw the red paper posted on the wall and received a positive reply, they stopped selling and pushed everything back.
Only those families with few members who were too busy to manage their own affairs sold their fish to them.
Moreover, the fish that the three fishmongers, Feng Jiafa, Lao Lin, and Lao Zhu, brought over were also much less.
Nobody wanted to sell to them anymore.
For this, Feng Jiafa complained to Feng Ye for a long time, saying that their actions had made him earn less money.
Only the people in the other villages on the island hadn't received the news yet, and the fishmongers were sending over more fish.
However, it will probably only take a day or two for the news to spread completely.
The variety of fresh fish they can receive will further decrease.
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