Song Weiguo and Song Jun stood there and watched Liu Laosan's car gradually go away, and finally disappeared from sight.
The two of them still had resentment in their hearts.
After all, if the money is not received, no one will feel comfortable if they change it.
"Brother, go buy some ice and come with me to the city tomorrow."
Seeing that everyone around him had dispersed, Song Ye happily carried the bucket and prepared to go home.
Song Weiguo asked in confusion: "You haven't sold the fish in this bucket yet?"
He didn't understand why his youngest son wanted to keep this fish, as his family never ate such good food.
"This is a big fish. It would be a huge loss to sell it to these fishmongers."
"What!? If anyone finds out about this, something big will happen!"
Song Weiguo was anxious. If he could go to the city to sell, who wouldn't want to go to the city to sell?
But the problem is that this area is monopolized by fishmongers. If anyone dares to sell it to the city, they will cause trouble for them!
"Dad, don't worry, I know the rules. Besides, I'm with Liu Laosan. Who would know if he doesn't tell me?" Song Ye said with a smile.
"You kid...are you so smart?"
"Brother, where did you learn these twists and turns?"
"You're kidding, you really think I only focus on drinking, my brain is so easy to use!"
When it comes to the ability to tell lies with open eyes, Song Ye dares to be ranked first, and no one dares to be ranked second!
The next day.
Before dawn, Liu Laosan came to pick them up, and Song Ye was waiting by the roadside with a bucket.
Liu Laosan glanced at the bucket next to Song Ye and was a little surprised. He could probably guess what was in the bucket, but he was smart enough not to ask.
Song Ye made a lot of money yesterday by selling his large yellow croaker.
The two brothers got into the car and entered the city. On the way, Song Ye got out of the car with a bucket and asked the eldest brother to follow him to the market to sell fish.
He stopped a car on the road and went straight to Fushou Pavilion, the most upscale hotel in the area.
Fushou Pavilion is six stories high and decorated with ultimate luxury.
Those who can sit here are either rich or noble.
When Song Ye stood at the door with a bucket, the security guard drove him away impatiently within a minute.
"I'm here to sell fish, a wild large yellow croaker! It's also a king fish."
Song Ye opened the lid. Seeing this, the security guard hesitated and had to call the manager out.
The manager stepped forward to take a look, and quickly asked the security guard to take the bucket, while he invited Song Ye to the kitchen with a smile.
"It's definitely a large yellow croaker, and it's also the king of fish that has lived for more than ten years."
"Huh!? This big yellow croaker is rare, and it's still alive! Manager Zhang, you're awesome, where did you get it?"
The head chef carefully looked at the large yellow croaker in the bucket and couldn't help but stroke the delicate scales.
Hearing this, Manager Zhang looked gloomy and glared at the chef with dissatisfaction.
I wonder is this the King of Fishes?
If you praise me so much, how can I lower the price? !
"This fish costs eighty-five yuan per catty. I won't sell it for even one yuan less."
Song Ye said calmly.
He knew all about the manager's little thoughts.
"Eighty-five yuan? Why don't you go and grab it!"
Manager Zhang was anxious: "The fish bosses who work with our restaurant only give us sixty yuan a pound, but you want eighty-five yuan? I can only give you sixty-five yuan."
"Oh, see you then."
Song Ye picked up the bucket and left without any hesitation.
"seventy!"
Song Ye kept walking.
"Eighty! No matter how high it is, I can't give it to you."
Seeing that Song Ye was about to walk out of the kitchen, Manager Zhang quickly ran up and stopped him, with a distressed look on his face: "Okay! Just as you said, eighty-five is eighty-five!"
"You're pretty smart, so you should be called one."
Song Ye then put down the bucket and sneered in his heart.
May I know the price of large yellow croaker?
What are you pretending to be with me?
Wild large yellow croaker has always been in short supply, and the bigger it is, the more expensive it is.
Not to mention him, the King of Fishes.
Once this Fish King comes out, it won't be a problem to make it and sell it for seven or eight thousand.
Even if Song Ye quoted more than 100 pounds per pound, the manager would still sell it.
But Song Ye was not interested in arguing with the manager.
He still has other things to do!
This bucket of fish totaled more than 20 kilograms and was sold for more than 2,000 yuan.
In this day and age, more than two thousand is a huge sum of money.
"If you want to make money, you have to rely on your brain!"
