Golden Fishery

Chapter 32: . A little lesson (seeking votes)

  The owner of the fishing ground tilted his head and looked at Qin Shiou, with a provocative look in his eyes: "Are you their boss?"

  Qin Shiou understands what's going on. He introduced himself when he met the boss of the fishery to discuss business. It is estimated that the boss of the fishery thinks that he is a yellow race and is easy to bully, and deliberately uses inferior fish fry to entrap him.

At this moment, Qin Shiou realized the ugliness of human nature. As early as in China, he had heard many news about Chinese being bullied abroad. At that time, after all, living abroad was far away from him. At this time, this kind of thing happened to him. I can't stand it.

  Too bullying, too humiliating! You guys don't let you know why the flowers are so red, do you think you are the Lord Ma?

  Shaq and Nelson walked forward at the same time. Qin Shiou separated them, looked at the fishery owner and asked, "Yes, I am the boss, what's wrong?"

  The owner of the fishery shrugged and said, “It’s nothing, I want to ask, can you still buy fish fry?”

  Qin Shiou said: "It's a pity, it seems that we can't cooperate today."

  As soon as he said this, the fishermen and sailors around the surroundings suddenly pushed and shoved and roared, Shaq and Nelson clenched their fists, and a fierce battle was on the strings.

The fishery owner raised his right arm to signal his people to shut up, and then said, "This is the business. It may or may not be done, but, man, the previous communication made me think you would buy my fry, so I even The preparations are done, just waiting for you to take them away."

As he said, he pointed to the person behind him and pointed to the transport ship docked at the dock not far away, and continued: "Most of the people here are temporarily hired by me. Just for your business, the ship is also I rented it, so I suggest you pay their salary and boat rental fee, how about it?"

  Qin Shiou smiled and said, "This is a bit too bullying, isn't it?"

  Shaq said angrily: "Boss, what nonsense with these bitches? Let's fuck, let them see the fist of farewell to the town!"

  A burly man shouted to Shaq: "Hillbilly, shut your dog's mouth! If you say the fuck, I will break your mouthful!"

  Nelson took off his shirt to reveal his lean upper body muscles, ready to start the fight.

  Qin Shiou is not in a hurry. The fishery owner is a bit deceptive. He wants to teach him a lesson, a very profound lesson, and let him know that the Chinese are not easy to provoke.

   Stopping Shaq and Nelson, Qin Shiou was still smiling, and he said, "Man, make a discussion, you should have Atlantic cod fry here, right?"

   "Of course, of course I have." The bald boss pointed to an isolated fishery next to him and said, "There is the best cod fry in St. John's."

  "Then the problem will be simple, you sell them to me, and I will take them away, haven't the problems been solved?" Qin Shiou opened his hands.

The bald boss thought that Qin Shiou's clothes were weak, so he spit out and said viciously: "Dream, yellow-skinned monkey, dream! God knows that Lao Tzu's fry will be put into the sea and will not be sold to you parasites! "

  Things gather and divide people into groups. The people led by the bald boss should be all racial discriminators. Hearing his words, they all screamed and applauded. The scene was chaotic.

  After the bald boss pointed out the direction of the Atlantic cod fry breeding farm, Qin Shiou’s seagod consciousness quickly attacked and directly entered the cod fry breeding waters.

  Sure enough, here is a tail of white and live little cod, and on the periphery, it is a giant seine. This side of the fence is like a wall, enclosing the cod fry.

  The working principle of the purse seine is that there is a jackhammer at the bottom of the net and a float on the head of the net, so that the fishing net stands in the ocean under the pull of the float and jackhammer.

  Qin Shiou’s Seagod consciousness quickly untied the several jins of the fence, so that, driven by the strong buoyancy of the float, without the pull of the jins, the fence naturally floated.

  Then, Poseidon's consciousness quickly turned around in the farm and felt his presence. The cod fry became excited and all chased the Poseidon's consciousness to swim, as if Liangshan 107 General had found the leader Song Jiang.

   Seizing the opportunity, Poseidon's consciousness flew out from the floating hole in the seine net, and the cod school behind, like a cannonball shot, whizzed and followed closely, courageously forward and swarming out!

  The sun is shining on the sea, because too many fry want to get close to the sea **** consciousness, so the underwater is crowded, and some fry swim to the surface.

  The body of the cod has many small silver-white round scales. These scales reflect the sunlight, flashing and flashing like a silver lamp.

  The bald boss is still thinking about how to squeeze Qin Shiou. In his eyes, this Chinese youth is just as weak and cowardly as other Chinese workers, and seems to be quite rich. So how can such a fat sheep not slaughter twice?

  It’s just that his thinking was quickly interrupted by the screams of several fishermen on the sea: "God, oh, God! Tricker, the fry, the fry are all gone!"

   "Quickly, go and close the fence!"

   "What the **** is going on? Tricker, what should I do?"

   The bald boss turned his head in a daze, looking at the silvery sea surface, he did not react for a moment, and murmured: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

  A man rushed up and exclaimed excitedly: "There is a problem with the seine, and the fry are all gone!"

   "Damn it!" The bald boss finally reacted. He pushed the guy down and shouted, "Why are you still stunned? Go block the fence and drive back all the fry!"

  How can it be so easy? Under the guidance of Poseidon's consciousness, the cod fry quickly entered the sea, too many fry squeezed together, looking down from a high place, it was like a silver python swimming under the sea surface!

  Qin Shiou shook his head at Shaq and said, “It seems that God has heard this guy’s prayer. Didn’t he prefer to put the fry into the sea than sell it to me? Look, his wish has come true.”

  Shakhhaha laughed and said, "God is everywhere, but I won't make such a wish."

  Everyone was busy to contain the farm. Naturally, no one cares about Qin Shiou and others. They drove into the car and prepared to leave.

  There were two remaining sailors who wanted to stop. Nelson simply put them to the ground with two neat side kicks, and the team went all the way.

  After leaving the fishery, Shaq contacted Bigfoot Reyek Hudrowson, the owner of the Viking Fishing Tackle Shop, and asked him to come to the fry breeding company. St. John's was his site.

  Reyek took a group of people to a farm called ‘Fuyu Fisheries Company’. A middle-aged white man with a mustache received them and patted his chest to ensure that the fry from his fishery would be the best.

  Shaq still went to the sea to capture a few nets to watch, and at the same time explained to Qin Shiou:

  "Healthy cod, the body is long and slightly flat, the head is large, the mouth is large, the upper jaw is slightly longer than the lower jaw, and the tail is tapered back. Look, these fry are not bad, they are obviously authentic Atlantic cod fry."

  "We dissected the two and took a look. The meat is very smooth and there are obviously no parasites. This shows that their seawater is very clean."

"It's also possible that they sprayed medicine in the fishery, so next we have to look at the eyes of these fishes, which should be bright enough. Look at the intestines of the fish. You smell it, BOSS, who has taken fish medicine. Cod intestines have a pungent taste, and normal cod intestines have only a fishy smell."

  Qin Shiou followed around in the breeding area and learned a lot. Of course, his main energy was in the consciousness of the sea god, and he had to lead these cod cubs back to his fishing ground.

  I was optimistic about the fish, so Qin Shiou paid 200,000 in advance and bought 2 million cod fry for 400,000 Canadian dollars.

  &&&& Thank you l**44, Hickey, Galaxy, Cat looking up to heaven and other brothers and sisters for their rewards!

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