Kitar's face showed a somewhat thoughtful expression. Hearing the urging from the devil behind him, he had no choice but to step aside and did not go far. He just watched from the sidelines as Mag collected the shrimps and paid for them.
Nowadays, there are so many people catching shrimps, but he worked so hard that he only caught twenty shrimps in one night, and the more he catches, the fewer shrimps he catches. Sooner or later, he will definitely not be able to catch shrimps, and then he will have to become a hard-working fisherman again. Barely maintaining food and clothing.
But if you learn how to make crayfish, it will be different. Look at the boss who collects thousands of crayfish a day and earns 50 copper coins each. That is tens of thousands of dollars a day.
Although he doesn't understand business, he still understands who makes more money.
After Mag had collected all the fishermen's shrimps, Kital stepped forward and helped Mag pour the shrimps into the big pool. He said, "Boss, do you think I can do it? I want to learn how to cook with you." lobster."
"You?" Mag put down the shrimp pot and looked at Kital carefully for a while. This young devil fisherman is considered to be the first batch of shrimp catchers. He is very motivated. The number of crayfish he caught in the past two days is far more than ordinary people. The fisherman nodded and said, "If you are interested, you can try it."
"Really?" Kital's eyes lit up. He originally just had the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't expect Mag to really agree to him.
"If you want to learn, I hope you come here with a serious attitude. I don't want to waste time on an unserious demon." Mag looked at Kital and said seriously.
"Well, I will definitely learn it seriously." Kital nodded quickly, touched his hand in his arms, took out his money bag, counted five gold coins from the side, and handed it to Mag solemnly.
"You go back and take a shower first, and then come over around ten o'clock." Mag accepted the gold coins and then said.
"Okay." Kital nodded, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he helped Mag pour all the remaining shrimps into the pool, and then left. His clothes were soaked by the sea water, and they were all wet. It's sludge. You really should go back and clean it thoroughly.
Four or five more demons came over one after another to inquire. Mag declined two of them, and then asked the other three to pay the tuition fee of 500 copper coins and come over at ten o'clock.
"Boss Hades, are you really going to teach others how to make crayfish?" Ivan poked his head out from the yard next door and looked at Mag with surprise. Why would Hades be willing to do such a good business? Teach others.
"Yes." Mag smiled and nodded, "It seems that everyone still likes crayfish. If more demons are taught how to make crayfish, then more demons can taste delicious crayfish."
Ivan looked back at the room, then looked at Mag and whispered: "Then can I learn? Do you think I can do it?"
Mag looked at Ivan. He had a good impression of the family of three rock trolls next door. However, although the rock demons were powerful, they were known for their clumsiness. Although it was not aggrieved to let Ivan operate the cauldron, but was it? Being able to meet the requirements is a problem.
"Although I don't learn things quickly, I am very patient. As long as you are willing to teach me, I will definitely learn it." Ivan promised, patting his chest, looking back at the room, and lowering his voice a little: "My son and I are now in love with the crayfish you made, and after eating the crayfish you made, we have started to shed our shells. If I can learn how to do it, my family status will definitely rise sharply, and I will stand up in front of my wife." .”
Mag looked at Ivan, feeling pity for a poor man with no family status. He smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, it's also ten o'clock. You can come over later."
"Okay." Ivan looked happy, then bent down and groped under the stone of the first pillar of the fence for a while, and quickly took out a stone. He broke the stone, and several golden coins rolled out of it. out.
"You know, it's not easy to hide some private money." Ivan counted out five gold coins, put the remaining one in his pocket, and handed it to Mag, who looked surprised.
"I understand, I understand." Mag took the money and still looked at him with some suspicion. This old man is also a talent, but...why does he feel pitiful?
"Oh, boss, you are still young. While you still have some family status, you must remember to save more private money for yourself." Ivan sighed and said with some seriousness.
Mag wanted to laugh but had to hold it back, thinking about how to respond.
"Hey, come in and help me dry the clothes!" A grumpy voice came from the next room.
Ivan's expression fell, he waved to Mag, turned and walked towards the house. As soon as he reached the door, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and his steps became a little brisker.
Looking at Ivan's back, Mag secretly muttered, why sometimes it looks like he might as well be alone.
Mag's notice attracted the attention of many demons. The booming crayfish business these days has made people jealous. On Shell Island, it's not a big deal if there are demons. The crayfish restaurant can earn at least 50,000 copper coins a day. This is a huge sum of money, and no restaurant has ever made so much money.
In line with the spirit of preferring nothing to nothing, Mag only managed to gather a total of six apprentices before ten o'clock.
"Honey, the boss next door has started classes. I'm going to take a look. Maybe the people who save us rock trolls will fall into my hands." Ivan squeezed Jimina's thick calves and said cautiously while peeking at her face. .
"You want to learn cooking? Do you think my turtle stew is unpalatable?" Jimina's sharp eyes suddenly fell on Ivan.
"How could it be possible? The stewed turtle soup made by my wife is the most delicious food in the world." Ivan shook his head quickly and said seriously: "But I think, if we go to Boss Mai's place to eat crayfish, one It only costs 100 copper coins. If I can learn how to do it, it will be a lot more cost-effective for us whether we catch it ourselves or buy it from those shrimp catchers. If we can call on the tribe to catch shrimp together and let me cook it, we Wouldn’t it be simple for the Rock Trolls to embark on the road to revival?”
"What you said seems to make some sense." Jimina showed a somewhat thoughtful expression.
"Father, please take me with you. I also want to be a chef! I also want to learn how to cook shrimps!" Justin, who was responsible for pressing Jimina's shoulders, came forward with excitement and said.
"You're not allowed to go." Jimina knocked Justin back with a chestnut, then looked at Ivan and said, "You go."
"Okay." Ivan's expression lit up, and he quickly got up and walked out of the house. As soon as he reached the door, he said regretfully: "If I had known that my wife would agree so easily, I shouldn't have used my private money to pay for teaching. Now, The money is gone, and I have to think about how to explain how the money came..."
