There is never a shortage of fishermen on Carapace Island. No one wants dead fish. Even if someone occasionally buys them, the price is extremely low.
As for those two weird prawns, two customers just reached out and touched them, and they fell in front of the stall on the spot. When they woke up, they were almost torn apart, and they probably couldn't be sold.
If they were just eating, the dead fish brought back today would be enough for them to eat for two days. But the problem is that the shield of the Ten Kings Palace is about to expire today. If the 500 copper coins cannot be paid, the shield will be taken back. They would lose the protection of the Ten Kings Palace, and the homeless people who coveted their hut would kick them out of the house tonight, or even throw them into the sea.
"Old man, just forget it. No one wants that thing. You can't touch it. Who wants to eat it? I saw dozens of them on the beach this morning and I didn't even look at them. You still want to sell them for money. These things are everywhere these days, and several of my peers have caught on to them. You are really ill-informed, and you picked it up as a treasure." The young fisherman sitting next to him said mockingly. His fish were almost sold out. Another fruitful day.
Tucker sighed deeply. Although the young devil's words didn't sound good, they made sense. It seemed that he had no way to sell this thing today. He could only go to the beach to try it while it was still early. Good luck and see if you can catch a few more fish.
"How do you sell these shrimps?" Tucker was about to get up when a voice sounded.
Tucker quickly raised his head and looked at the demon standing in front of the barrel. He had a beard and a pair of strange horns on the top of his head. There were pincer-like black lines on the left and right sides of his face. He couldn't tell what the other person was. A demon, but in no way weaker than him, the lowest Bada demon.
And this devil is holding a little devil in his hand, with a pair of pliers on his head, which is very cute.
Tucker, the beautiful female demon behind, didn't dare to look at it. She quickly looked at Mag and replied: "If you want, sir, you can take away both of them for 500 copper coins, and I can also give away all the fish in this bucket." Here you go."
Mag glanced at the dead fish with white bellies in the barrel next to them, and roughly guessed the cause of their death. The toxins on the shells of these crayfish were too overbearing.
"Although these fish are dead, they are still dead recently. They were all just caught at noon today." Tucker quickly explained, looking at Mag nervously. This may be because he sold these fish and shrimp today. Only chance to go.
"I don't want the dead fish. At 500 copper coins for these two shrimps, isn't it a bit expensive?" Mag frowned slightly. He had just heard the conversation between the two fishermen.
Now he should be the only one who wants crayfish on Carapace Island. For the subsequent large-scale promotion, the price of crayfish is a very unwise choice.
"Can't it be five hundred..." Sweat broke out on Tucker's forehead and he looked a little anxious. Now he only had a dozen copper coins left in his hand. How could this be so cheap?
"Is there really a bad guy who wants these shrimps?" The young fisherman on the side looked at Mag in surprise, but his eyes quickly fell on Irina. He was shocked and quickly looked away. A low-level devil, he also knows that sometimes one more glance can lead to death.
"I want these shrimps, but the price is too expensive. If one is 50 copper coins, I will take both of them." Mag said calmly. If these shrimps were on earth, each one would cost a thousand or two thousand. It can't be bought, and king crabs and other things are simply weak in front of it.
"Fifty copper coins!" The young devil next to him stared. The extremely difficult to catch devil fish only sold for fifty copper coins per pound. When he was rushing to the sea just now, he saw dozens of these prawns. If If you catch them all and sell them to this guy, won't you make a few thousand copper coins today?
Tucker was also a little excited when he heard the price. If he hadn't been in a hurry to get five hundred copper coins today, he would have sold these two shrimps, and then immediately went to the beach to continue looking for big shrimps.
Plop!
Tucker knelt down directly in front of Mag, looked at Mag pleadingly and said: "Sir, if you need these prawns, can you hand me 500 copper coins in advance? I will catch ten more prawns in the next few days. Here, please give me 500 copper coins today. I am in a hurry to renew my amulet. If I cannot renew it today, my old woman and I will not be able to survive."
This really startled Mag. He quickly stretched out his hand to pull Tucker up. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "That's okay. I'll take these two prawns first. From now on, I'll have one every evening." Go to the pier and I'll charge you 50 prawns for as many prawns as you can catch."
"Thank you, thank you!" Tucker was about to kneel down again, but Mag reached out to hold him up, and quickly reached out to catch the two prawns.
"Wrap it with a piece of cloth and catch it. This shrimp is called crayfish. There are toxins on the shell and it will prick your hands." Mag reminded.
"It turns out this thing is called crayfish. You are really an expert. My hand was pricked and it's still numb." Tucker looked at Mag with some surprise. He didn't expect that he knew that this shrimp could prick his hand. I picked one up with my clothes, and it really didn't feel numb anymore. I tied the pliers with a rope, and then brought the two shrimps to Mag.
Mag took out five gold coins from his arms and handed them to Tucker, then reached out and took the shrimp.
Tucker and Mag's deal has attracted the attention of many fishermen. These days, you can often see this kind of prawns on the shore, but no one wants them and they can't eat them. Unexpectedly, someone actually offered them for 50 copper coins each. The price was too high, so he was really taken advantage of.
"Sir, I know where to catch these shrimps. Do you still need them?" The young fisherman squatting aside couldn't help but ask.
All the fishermen also listened attentively. This was much faster than catching fish.
"If you can catch this kind of shrimp, I will charge you as much as you want. The price will still be 50 each." Mag nodded with a smile.
"Great." The young fisherman's eyes lit up. He grabbed the fish basket in front of him and stood up. He was going to catch crayfish now. He could see a lot of them today. If he went to catch them now, he would catch them before dark. Young, but he took two steps out, stopped again, looked back at Mag and asked: "Then how can I hand over the crayfish to you?"
"I will come to the dock in the morning and evening. If you catch crayfish, you can sell them to me." Mag said.
"Okay, I will catch a lot of lobsters for you tomorrow morning." The young fisherman turned and trotted towards the beach.
Many fishermen also got up and walked quickly towards the beach. Today they also saw a lot of crayfish. Each one costs 50 copper coins. You can make a fortune just by catching a few of them, and you don’t have to worry about selling them. This is really risky. The last one was taken advantage of.
"Let's go." Mag glanced at the fishermen rushing towards the beach, and walked towards the town with the crayfish. A crayfish supply chain was established, and he did not need to worry about the issue of ingredients for the time being.
Three hundred thousand crayfish, this is an industry worth 15 million copper coins. I believe these fishermen will do their best to help him catch shrimps, and he only needs to make eating crayfish a new industry.
"Foodies of Devil's Islands, welcome your king." Mag held the prawns and showed off his bastard spirit.
