But at this time, more people came from behind. The fishermen in the seaside fishing village were also quite knowledgeable about typhoons, but they may have come out a little late for safety reasons.
Soon, a crowd of people began to pour in, and the sky became brighter, making it easier to pick up fish.
When Yu Shengnan filled the second sack, there were people all around her.
There were so many fish that his first sack was only four or five meters away from him, so he barely moved. Of course, this was also how he was able to hold onto the fish in the first sack. Otherwise, if he had been further away, the sack might have been carried away.
He moved the sack over and put the two bags of fish together. Well, now there was definitely 400 kilograms. There was another layer on top of the sack. He even took off his vest, tied up the armholes, and directly put more than 30 kilograms of fish in it.
"Fuck, it's a big pomfret! I'm rich! This weighs over ten pounds."
Among so many people, there must be someone who is lucky, but this time it’s not Yu Shengnan.
No one fights to catch these fish because you can just find an empty spot to pick them up.
Everyone who comes here has a smile on their face. There is no other way, we all want to get rich together!!!
I don’t know who called the traffickers, but two trucks drove over.
Yu Shengnan didn't hesitate and sold it directly. Firstly, the price offered by the other party was acceptable, and secondly, it was really hard to take it back. (Actually, it was mainly because of the second reason)
Two sacks of golden pomfret, plus the layer on top, totaled 403 kilograms and were sold for 6,600 yuan. As for the fish in the vest, he didn't sell them, not counting the fish he took home to eat. It's really unacceptable for a fisherman to have no fish to eat.
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