My Deep-sea Fishery

When Manager Zhou saw the reactions of the people behind Xiang Yang, the smile on his face faded, "Actually, it would be nice to have an ordinary booth."

Xiang Yang didn't think the price was unacceptable, but he could learn more and investigate the market more deeply.

"Manager Zhou, let's go shopping first, and then rent the booth later." Xiang Yang said.

"Please, Mr. Xiang." The man surnamed Zhou had a professional smile on his face.

After bidding farewell to the man surnamed Zhou, Xiang Yang said to Chen Qingsheng and the others: "Let's move around freely, and don't act together. I will call you when we gather."

Chen Qingsheng asked: "Boss, what about you?"

Xiang Yang said: "I'll also take a look around."

Chen Qingsheng said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm just watching casually, so I'll follow you."

Xiang Hui said, "I'll go with you, second brother, too."

Xiang Yang didn't care, and wandered around the exhibition hall with his hands behind his back.

After a rough turn around the last exhibition hall, Xiang Yang carefully found that many exhibition halls seemed to be in a commotion, and countless homeboys were screaming, but in fact, few came to the merchants to ask for goods.

However, those few merchants who spend a lot of money to make money but actually do business are not in a hurry.

Xiang Yang thought it was amazing, and walked towards one of the less popular booths.

There is only one water tank on this booth, and the things in the water tank are very familiar to Xiang Yang, it is the Chinese Jingxiu lobster.

In addition to a group of Chinese Jingxiu lobsters swimming in a huge tank, there is another one that was specially sorted out by the merchant and packed in a small tank with a beautiful setting.

The Chinese Jingxiu lobster is full of colorful colors. Its two dragon whiskers are longer than its entire body, and they are thick and powerful. There are jet-black lines on its abdomen and back.

"Brother Yang, there are people who put shrimps as ornamental fish." Fang Youqun underestimated behind Xiang Yang.

"The value has increased, and everything is an ornamental fish." Xiang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although the pattern of this Chinese Jingxiu lobster is not as good as mine, it is bigger than mine. Such a big Jingxiu lobster It must be a sky-high price to sell, who would be willing to cook something worth tens of millions?"

"Dozens of millions?" Fang Youqun was stunned.

"Dozens of millions is almost the ceiling of a sea tank. Unlike freshwater fish, there are often arowanas or koi that are sold at sky-high prices. In terms of ornamental fish, seawater tanks are simply incomparable with freshwater tanks. Today's big The finale of the exhibition is a koi." Xiang Yang said.

The location of Xiangyang Station is very close to the booth, and the owner of the Chinese Jingxiu Lobster only invited a hostess lady and a welcome lady, so the whole booth looked a bit clean.

The businessman heard the conversation between Xiang Yang and Fang Youqun, and took the initiative to come up.

The merchant first took the initiative to hand a few cigarettes to Xiang Yang and the others, and then said to Xiang Yang: "My surname is Peng, what is your surname, sir?"

"Your surname is Xiang." Xiang Yang stopped the other party's cigarette with a smile, "Sorry, I don't know how to smoke this."

"Mr. Xiang, please." The man surnamed Peng invited Xiang Yang to sit down on a small table and chair behind his booth, poured a cup of tea for Xiang Yang, and said: "Mr. Xiang knows sea tanks and Jingxiu lobsters very well." ?”

Xiang Yang shook his head, then nodded again, not afraid to expose his identity as a colleague, "Actually, I am also here to do the sea tank business. I don't dare to say that I understand Jingxiu lobster, but I know a little bit. I just sold it yesterday. Two."

"Two?" Mr. Peng's eyes lit up. "I didn't expect you to be an expert. The Jingxiu lobsters you only sell should not be bad in size and texture, right?"

"It's okay." Xiang Yang didn't want to talk more about this topic.

"Brother Xiang, this is my business card. I specialize in the sea tank business. If you want to ship or find goods in the future, you can find me." Mr. Peng handed Xiang Yang a business card and said.

Xiang Yang took the business card and looked at it, "Mr. Peng?"

"It's not a title, my name is Mr. Peng." Mr. Peng said.

Xiang Yang smiled, and stuffed his business card into his jacket pocket, "What about the price? Like the Jinglong you are exhibiting now, Mr. Peng, what is the purchase price and delivery price you gave me?"

Mr. Peng pointed to the water tank in front, "Brother Xiang, what do you think is the right price for this Jinglong?"

Xiang Yang roughly estimated, "The color is average, even below the horizontal line, but the size is big enough, over 65cm, right? If you are willing to sell the flower, I am willing to sell it."

"Stop." Mr. Peng interrupted Xiang Yang, "This is my bet, I won't sell it even if you give it a million."

Xiang Yang guessed it was the same, he stopped worrying about the Jingxiu lobster and chatted casually with Mr. Peng.

Through chatting with Mr. Peng, Xiang Yang finally understood why many merchants were not in a hurry even though their products were not sold.

It turns out that there are basically no pure buyers or sellers in Yuwan.

In the morning, although these ornamental fish were on display, in fact, no sellers outside the circle were expected to appear at all. They usually waited for the small traders who brought private goods to sell their private goods to outsiders. The trading hours of those in their circle.

For example, the koi in the Splendid Box was even placed in the largest exhibition hall, and the merchant himself was not there at all in the morning.

Xiang Yang chatted with Mr. Peng for a while, and felt that it was still speculative, so he took out his products, "Brother Peng, what do you think of my seafood?"

In fact, Mr. Peng had already seen the water tank in the hands of Chen Qingsheng and others following behind Xiang Yang, but Xiang Yang didn't speak, so of course he wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

"Show me." Peng Xianjian took a closer look at a water tank, "This thing is called a Christmas tree worm, right? This is actually the first time I've seen a living thing. It's so rare. If it's fried well Maybe it can be sold for a good price.”

"I don't know how to fry, and I don't have the time to fry." Xiang Yang said frankly.

"Brother Xiang, how many of these Christmas tree worms do you have? Are you going to set up a street stall to sell, or do you want to rent a booth?" Mr. Peng asked the most critical question.

Xiang Yang also immediately understood what this Mr. Peng meant, he wanted to eat his own batch.

"Mr. Peng, it's best if you are interested. If Mr. Peng really wants to cooperate, then we can cooperate for a long time. I don't ask you for a price. Two thousand pieces are really cost price."

Chen Qingsheng and the others all had strange expressions on their faces. Two thousand pieces is still the cost price? It seems that this thing is cheap, right?

In fact, these Christmas tree worms do have a cost, not to mention fuel costs, personnel expenses, diving equipment, red envelope bonuses, etc. In short, Xiang Yang would never be willing to sell them for a price lower than two thousand.

Everyone looked at Mr. Peng, waiting for Mr. Peng's next words.

It’s just something bigger than a finger, but the crown looks better, and it can’t be eaten or chewed. Is it really worth two thousand yuan?