After pouring out the bag of scallops and sorting them into large and small sizes, they poured the fish into the basket at the collection point. The fish had already been sorted, so they poured it over to check the freshness and size.
You can weigh it directly.
The golden-eye snapper weighed eight pounds and two taels, and sold for a good price of 14 yuan and more than 8 cents. The half basket of big white pomfret weighed about 16 pounds, and the size of 6 to 9 taels weighed 18 pounds, and sold for a total of 35 yuan.
6 cents.
Those blue crabs were sold for more than ten yuan, as were some fish and shrimps, and the stone crabs were also sold for more than twelve yuan.
Including the more than 100 kilograms of scallops, all the goods delivered in this trip can be sold for over 120 yuan. There should be no problem. Even if he and his father split it half and half, each of them would make about 60 yuan, which is a real profit.
After picking out the goods at home, you can send them over to sell, and you should be able to sell them for a lot of money. After all, there are three people picking them up, his father, his mother, and his wife, and they are one step ahead of others. The combined amount is huge.
few.
I just don’t know how much the price of scallops at this time in the morning will differ from the price when purchased in large quantities in the evening?
If you send them out in the evening, they will have to go to the market tomorrow.
Ah Cai also said the same, "Originally, the typhoon just passed, so the store was not open today. I saw so many scallops on the shore, and I waited until they were all picked up before I opened the door temporarily to receive the goods. The quantity of the goods you have sent over is not bad. I
We will arrange a car to take you away later."
"The goods collected in the evening have to be rushed to the next truck, so the price must not be available. The quantity is too much. The specific price will be discussed in the evening. I am the most fair person and never maliciously lower the price."
Ye Yaodong rolled his eyes, "I understand."
Just listen to this. There is no business without crooks. Every businessman says that his prices are the most fair.
After the order was written, Ah Cai couldn't help but asked them curiously, "What time did you go out to pick up fish yesterday? How long did it take to pick up the fish? You have the most among the goods delivered today. You still have to live by the beach."
It’s good, I know it before others, but the wind and waves at the beach should be stronger than in the village, right?”
"You have so many questions. Which one should I answer? Is the wind stronger than in the village? I can't compare. It only took three hours to pick up these goods."
Now that all the goods have been sold, Father Ye is eager to return home and has no time to listen to their chatter. "Let's leave first. There is a pile of shells waiting at home. Let's go back to work."
"Well, let's go..."
The waves outside the pier are much larger than those at the beach. At least the beach area is larger. After rushing up, the force is already diluted.
There is a natural barrier of rocks on the shore, and the waves can only wash away and hit the rocks layer by layer.
When Ye Yaodong came out of the pier, he had already seen the waves hitting the rocks coming up in waves. Fortunately, there was not a single empty boat on the shore.
Otherwise, according to the strength of the waves last night, his iron boat would be fine. The small wooden boat would probably be suspended, and it could be knocked over by the waves in a few seconds, or it could be hit by the waves and typhoons constantly against the rocks. The quality
A bad old broken ship may fall apart.
Father Ye pushed the trolley and looked at the shore and said: "It would be great if we built a dike along the beach. That way you would be safer living on the beach. After all, it faces the sea."
"This one is a bit far away. The Mazu temple is in dilapidated condition and was only built this year."
He knew that the dam would be built, but it would only be twenty years later, and part of the sea would be filled in.
"If the villagers donate some money together..."
"It's a nice thought. Just because we have a lot of money doesn't mean that everyone has a lot of money. Building the Mazu Temple is everyone's belief. The villagers will definitely be happy and will donate more or less, but building a dam is none of their business? It's their own house.
They are all in tatters, leaking every day, and it’s too late to repair them. Why don’t they donate money to build dikes? Building dikes is not good for them.”
"That's what I thought..."
"Dad... tell me honestly, how much wealth have you and my mother accumulated?"
Feeling a little bloated!
Father Ye glared at him, "I'm not even dead yet, and you're already thinking about my family fortune?"
"Isn't that what you said? Everything you and my mother earn from now on will belong to us. If I ask in advance, I will know for sure, so that I won't be blinded or caught off guard."
"Asshole..."
When Ye Yaodong took off his shoes and was about to hit someone, he ran away first.
The seabirds on the beach were frightened by him running past him at a speed as fast as the wind. They took off in an instant, and some of them also dropped the fish and shrimps they were holding in their mouths or claws.
Father Ye cursed a few words from behind and then pushed the cart into a trot.
The two of them returned to the door one after another. Ye Yaodong almost stepped on the group of fluffy ducklings. Fortunately, he didn't. It would be a sin if they were trampled to death. Let's not talk about other people's reactions. His two children would have to cry.
Earth-shaking.
"You're in your 20s, and you're still very frizzy..." Mother Ye glanced at him, then looked at Father Ye, who was also running back with a cart, and said, "Why are you running? You're so old, and you're still following him
Even if you run away from me and chase me, you won’t be afraid of falling..."
"Why don't you come and help me quickly? There are a lot of people here, like several mountains. I'll probably have to work until dark."
Father Ye pushed the cart to the corner, "There are so many, I won't be able to pick them all in a while. Anyway, they are all delivered to my door, so I'm not afraid of losing them. I'll go to the old house first to have a look. I haven't gone back since I came here last night."
, I have been busy all morning, and I don’t know what will happen to the old house after the typhoon?”
Ye Mu nodded, "I have to go back and take a look. I don't know what the leakage is like in the house. You can open the window and let some ventilation in, so that it won't be stuffy in there, damp and smelly."
Ye Yaodong also volunteered to go over and have a look.
"You want to be lazy and don't want to work, right?"
"Nonsense, sitting there picking is not as comfortable as running around? Maybe when I return to my hometown, I will have to climb up and down again to repair it. I am already sweating all over."
At this time, the old lady also looked at Ye Mu with dissatisfaction, "Why do you have such a big opinion against Dongzi? He is so diligent. He has been spinning like a top since he got up in the morning, but you still dislike him at every turn all day long.
"
Mother Ye opened and closed her mouth twice, but couldn't find anything to refute. Could she say that she just had a habitual dislike? She also knew that Dongzi had gotten better, but she just couldn't help but say a few words about him.
This is also her usual way of speaking. It is hard to change the habit of more than 20 years.
Ye Yaodong put his arm around the old lady's shoulders and smiled, "My mother has a sharp tongue and a soft heart."
Ye Yaopeng quickly stood up and said, "Ahua and I will go take a look. Dongzi and dad will sit down and rest for a while."
Father Ye waved his hand, "I'll go and see it myself. I can't let go if I don't go there to see it in person."
As he said that, he went to the village, and Ye Yaodong followed him.
I couldn't stand it anymore, I was too sleepy, and I was always in a daze. I was writing one second, but I forgot what I wrote the next second. I read it several times before I could think about it.
I've been a little busy lately. I always go to bed at 2 a.m. and get up at 6 a.m. I didn't get much sleep last night, and I didn't catch up on sleep during the day. The lack of sleep is so uncomfortable that my brain becomes dull and I can't work properly.
I just updated a chapter casually, and I’ll make up the rest tomorrow. Sorry, good night, I can’t push myself to death.
Chapter completed!