"He was doing a good job as a fishmonger, making a lot of money easily every day, so why would he want to buy a boat and go out to sea?"
"It's all your fault."
Ye Qingling glared at him. "Ever since you went to Haizhongzhou, everyone in the village has been thinking about buying a boat so they can go fishing with you next year. Uncle Fa probably has the same idea."
As soon as she said that, Feng Ye immediately understood.
Feng Jiafa's fish-buying and reselling business is indeed easy and profitable, but at most he can only earn a few thousand yuan a year, and it's very difficult to earn tens of thousands.
They made over 100,000 yuan after just one trip to Haizhongzhou. Who wouldn't be envious?
Although they have never revealed how much money they have earned, according to rumors circulating in the village, their earnings have risen to two or three hundred thousand yuan.
Feng Jiafa must have been tempted, otherwise he wouldn't have suddenly gone to buy a second-hand fishing boat and even thought about buying a larger one.
Ye Qingling suddenly laughed: "Do you know what everyone is saying about the Dong Sheng?"
"How so?"
Feng Ye asked in return, curious.
"Everyone says that you made enough money to buy a big ship in Haizhongzhou, otherwise how could you afford the Dongsheng?"
Feng Ye was both amused and exasperated after hearing this.
Few people knew the origin of the Dong Sheng ship, and naturally, it didn't spread in the village.
He hadn't expected people to think that way.
However, while everyone's guesses may be wrong, they are not far off.
During the trip to Haizhongzhou, I almost earned enough money to buy the Dongsheng.
However, the money wasn't used to buy the Dong Sheng ship, but rather to stockpile dried squid.
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten to ask about the workshop.
"How's the workshop going? Nothing went wrong, right?"
Ye Qingling shook her head. "No, everything is fine."
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