Feng Jiaqing scratched his head. "Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"
"I also remember it was 40."
Feng Jialing was also confused, "We've never lost any since we bought them, how could two be missing?"
"It's all because of that bastard Xu Laosi..."
Ah-chan briefly explained why the fish trap was lost.
Upon hearing this, everyone became furious and began to curse Xu Laosi.
If this fish trap is stolen, it means a lot of money is lost!
Xiao Chunxiu and Aunt Ling were furious and prepared to cause trouble for Xu Laosi, saying that if he didn't pay compensation, they would curse him so much that his family wouldn't dare to leave the house.
Two old women together are a formidable fighting force; few can withstand them.
"Forget it, it's all in the past. It was just two fish traps, what's gone is gone..."
Feng Ye had to use a lot of persuasion to finally calm things down temporarily.
But the two of them were still furious, saying they would definitely do this and that if they met again in the future...
He stopped trying to persuade him and just let it be.
...
Many hands make light work.
With a total of more than ten people and only about 800 pounds, sorting was naturally very fast.
Moreover, since there are only a few empty shells, they are relatively easy to sort.
The battle ended in less than half an hour, and they began cleaning up the battlefield.
There were very few empty shells, weighing less than 20 jin (10 catties).
Come to think of it, the entrance to the fish trap is only so big, and it's not easy for waves to roll an empty shell in, so of course there can't be too many.
Feng Ye glanced in the direction of the dock and saw flashing lights and many people queuing up to sell their goods.
He had been hoping to sell the goods tonight, but now it seems unlikely.
With the current queues, it'll probably be until midnight.
I don't know what these people are in such a hurry for, they're even staying up all night to sell their goods.
The temperature isn't high today, so these goods won't spoil if left at home overnight.
What difference does it make if it's a little earlier or a little later? Does it mean the price will really plummet?
He didn't quite believe it.
Feng Ye shook his head: "Forget it, there's no need to rush. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
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