After saying that, he left the stage without even looking at the fish.
That's incredibly arrogant!
If you think you can always be number one, then what about my number one ranking? You're just a show-off.
"Brother, he's talking about you." Xiao Hu was afraid that Ye Cheng wasn't as smart as him, so he gave him a special reminder.
Ye Cheng simply rolled his eyes at him.
Now that others have spoken, shouldn't the seller also chime in?
He stepped forward, took the microphone from Zhao Zhiming, cleared his throat, and then spoke loudly.
"Well, first of all, thank you for your generosity, Mr. Cui. Also..."
Ye Cheng paused for a moment, looked at Cui Shuran, and then continued, "It may be necessary for Young Master Cui to continue to spend money in the future."
Although Ye Cheng didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was clear: he was saying that the first place would still be his, and if Cui Shuran wanted to be number one, then he could just buy it.
The way the two young people were barking insults at each other amused a group of onlookers.
Cui Shuran was speechless. She thought that by offering 10,000 yuan, she could steal Ye Cheng's thunder, but she didn't expect Ye Cheng to shut her down with just one sentence.
Okay, we'll see.
After taking 10,000 yuan off the stage, Ye Cheng's remaining fish were also sold. Except for the grouper, which was sold for a higher price, the others were just so-so. He sold them for a total of 5,560 yuan. Adding the 10,000 yuan for the mackerel, the total came to 10,000 yuan.
Adding the 5,000 yuan reward I received this time, and the 50,000 yuan prize for first place, I've earned over 70,000 yuan in just one day.
Ye gave Xiaohu 3,000 yuan. This guy didn't do anything today; he just watched the show.
All things considered, Ye Cheng's net worth has now reached 100,000 yuan, with 10,000 yuan in debt, making him a true millionaire.
"Young man, come on, let me treat you to a meal?" Old Wang waited until Ye Cheng finished selling the fish before coming over.
“Okay, I’ll just have noodles, nothing else,” Ye Cheng said.
"Damn, I treated you to dinner and you only served noodles? You chose this, so don't blame me later."
"Don't worry, let's keep things separate. You need to resolve the issue of that bowl of noodles from last time first."
"Alright, Chairman Jiang, shall we go get a bowl of noodles together?" Old Wang turned to look at Jiang Weiyang.
Jiang Weiyang was truly at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
The association presidents drove, while Ye Cheng and Xiao Hu rode motorcycles. The group headed straight into the city, with Cui Shuran following behind.
The competition had already ended at 3 o'clock, and with the awards ceremony and auction, it was already 6 o'clock by the time we got to the city.
Jiang Weiyang found a rice noodle shop tucked away in a small alley. It was said to be an old establishment that served very good rice noodles.
"Order whatever you want." Old Wang waved his hand, and the group of six, including Cui Shuran and Zhao Zhiming, sat down at a round table.
"Boss, give me two bowls of Three Delicacies Rice Noodles, with pork kidney, pork liver, and pork intestines!" Ye Cheng said without any hesitation.
"Sorry, we're out of large intestines," the owner said casually.
"Then skip the large intestine, you're lucky, Lao Wang." Ye Cheng said, glancing at Lao Wang. "It's your turn to order."
Old Wang casually waved his hand and said to the boss, "Same, we're all the same."
"I don't eat pork liver or kidneys, just lean meat and fish slices are fine," Cui Shuran added. This guy is really pretentious; I don't know why he insisted on coming along.
"Old Wang, I'm not trying to be mean, but how old are you? Still dating younger women? Can you handle it?"
Ye Cheng joked, revealing that he had always harbored resentment towards Old Wang for stealing his young love.
"What tender grass?" Old Wang was a little confused.
"Damn, you still won't admit it, huh? That young girl who took you off the table last time you were charging fees at the market, how old was she? Look at you, you're already old enough to overshadow a crabapple tree."
"Xiao Rou?" Old Wang said in surprise, "She's my daughter."
"What?!"
"Daughter...daughter?"
Ye Cheng exclaimed in surprise, "Daughter?"
After all that fuss, it turns out she's Old Wang's daughter?
That's impossible.
He looked Old Wang up and down again, "Someone like you? How could you possibly have such a beautiful daughter?"
Old Wang's face darkened.
"Get lost, I was a handsome guy when I was young, okay?"
Before Ye Cheng could say anything more, that annoying voice rang out again, "Xiao Rou is not someone you can mess with. You'd better give up on your plans now."
Cui Shuran looked at Ye Cheng with a threatening expression. Her tone was completely different from when she had looked down on Ye Cheng before. She was warning him.
"Uncle Wang, why did you still let Xiaorou collect the fees?" After warning Ye Cheng, Cui Shuran blamed Old Wang.
Old Wang chuckled. "She needs to broaden her horizons. Girls will get married someday. If she doesn't know more, what if she gets cheated later?"
“You shouldn’t go to places like that either; there are even more scammers there,” Cui Shuran said sarcastically, glancing at Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng finally understood; even a fool would understand.
Cui Shuran is clearly after Old Wang's daughter. No wonder he's so respectful to Old Wang; he's trying to win over his father-in-law.
Okay, okay, you've already taken the championship from me, now you want to take my woman too, huh?
In fact, Ye Cheng had only met the girl named Xiao Rou a few times, and he couldn't say that he liked her that much.
only...
Since you, Cui Shuran, care so much, then he doesn't mind showing off a little.
Ye Cheng leaned closer to Old Wang and asked, "Old Wang, is your daughter married yet? What do you think of me?"
As soon as Ye Cheng said this, not only Cui Shuran, but also Jiang Weiyang and Zhao Zhiming spat out their mouthfuls of powder.
grass!
Is it really that direct?
This is the father-in-law, not the mother-in-law. If you want his daughter, aren't you afraid he'll beat you to death?
Moreover, he kept calling him "Old Wang," wasn't that polite?
Upon hearing that Ye Cheng openly wanted to pursue Old Wang's daughter, Cui Shuran frowned, looked at Ye Cheng, and said, word by word,
"Ye Cheng, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"
"A beautiful lady is sought after by a gentleman. She's unmarried and I'm unmarried, what's wrong with that? Are you the only one who can pursue her?"
"Xiao Rou is a daughter of a wealthy family. Do you think you, a fisherman from the countryside, are worthy of her?"
"Maybe they just like poor guys?"
"Bullshit!" Cui Shuran broke down immediately.
The two got increasingly agitated from arguing, and Old Wang couldn't sit still any longer. He quickly interrupted them by pretending to cough twice, saying, "Well, how about we eat some noodles first?"
"cut!"
"Pooh!"
Dinner was completed under these circumstances, and Old Wang finished eating, paid, and ran away. He couldn't take it anymore; his daughter was too beautiful, and all the young men were throwing themselves at her. Old Wang couldn't resist either.
After everyone left, Zhao Zhiming came over and started making faces at them.
"Damn, Brother Zhao, you've always been a tall and mighty figure in my mind. Don't make yourself look so sleazy, okay?"
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