MTL - Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982-Chapter 453 sell goods

  Chapter 453 Selling goods

Pour out the bag of scallops, sort them big and small, and then pour the fish into the basket at the purchase point. These fish have already been picked, and they go over to check the freshness and size. can be called directly.

  That golden-eyed seabream weighed eight catties and two taels, and it sold for a good price of more than 14 yuan and 80 cents. Half a basket of large white pomfrets, about 16 catties per catty, and 18 catties for 6 taels to 9 taels, sold for a total of 35 yuan and 6 cents.

   Those blue crabs sold for more than ten yuan, and some fish, shrimps, and stone crabs also sold for more than twelve yuan.

  In addition to the 100-jin scallops, all the goods delivered this trip can be sold for over 120, which should be no problem. Even if they share half with his father, each person still has around 60 yuan, which is really a profit.

When the goods at home are picked out, they can be sent over for sale, and they should be able to sell for a lot of money at that time. After all, his father, his mother and his wife are picking them up, and they are one step ahead of others. few.

   I just don’t know the price difference between the price of scallops in this morning and the price bought together in large quantities in the evening?

  Send it out in the evening, and it will be on the market tomorrow.

Ah Cai also said the same thing, "Originally, the typhoon just passed, and those who didn't open the door today saw so many scallops on the shore, and waited until they were all picked up before opening the door temporarily to receive the goods. The quantity of these goods you have sent over is not bad. Arrange a car to take him away later."

   "And the goods received in the evening have to be driven by the next car, so there must be no such price. The quantity is too much and the specific price will be discussed in the evening. I am the most fair person, and I never maliciously lower the price."

  Ye Yaodong rolled his eyes, "Understood."

   Just listen to these words, there is no profiteering, and every businessman says that his price is the most fair.

After the list was written, Ah Cai couldn't help but asked them curiously, "What time did you go out to pick up fish yesterday? How long did you pick up? The most of the goods delivered today belong to you, and you live by the beach. It's good, you know it before others, but the wind and waves on the seaside should be stronger than in the village, right?"

   "You have so many questions, let me answer which one are you? Is the wind stronger than in the village? I can't compare it. I only picked these goods for three hours."

  Since all the goods have been sold well, Father Ye is also eager to return home, and has no time to listen to their chats, "Let's go first, there are still a bunch of shells waiting at home, go back to work."

   "Well, let's go..."

  The waves outside the pier are bigger than those on the beach. At least the beach has a larger area of ​​sand. After rushing up, the waves have already lost their strength.

  There are reefs on the shore, which are natural barrier embankments, and the waves can only wash and hit the reefs layer by layer.

  When Ye Yaodong just came out of the pier, he had already seen the waves hitting the rocks rushing up one after another. Fortunately, there is not a single boat empty on the shore now.

Otherwise, according to the strength of the waves last night, his iron boat would be fine. The small wooden boat would probably be suspended, and it would be knocked over by the waves in two or three strokes, or it would be hit by the waves and the typhoon non-stop. A bad old wreck might just fall apart.

  Father Ye pushed the cart and looked at the shore while walking and said, "It would be great if a dam was built along the beach, so that it would be safer for you to live by the beach, after all, it faces the sea."

   "This is a bit far away. The Mazu temples are all dilapidated and not built until this year."

  He knew that the dam would be built, but it would be twenty years later, and part of the sea would be filled.

   "If the villagers donate some money..."

"It's a good idea. We have loose money, which doesn't mean everyone has loose money. Building a Mazu temple is everyone's belief. The villagers will definitely be happy, and they will donate more or less, but building dams is none of their business? Their own house They are all dilapidated, leaking water every day, and it is too late to repair them, so donate money to build dams? Building dams is not good for them.”

   "That's what I thought..."

   "Father... tell me the truth, how much money have you saved with my mother?"

   Feeling a little swollen!

  Father Ye glared at him, "I'm not dead yet, so you miss my family?"

   "Didn't you say that? What you and my mother earn will be ours in the future. Should I inquire about it in advance so that I have a good idea, so that I won't be caught blind when the time comes and be caught off guard."

   "Bastard..."

  Ye Yaodong ran away quickly when his father took off his shoes and was about to hit someone.

  The seabirds on the beach were run by him at the same speed as the wind, and they flew up instantly in fright, and some fish and shrimps in their mouths or claws also fell down.

  Father Ye also started trotting pushing the cart after cursing a few words from behind.

The two returned to the door one after the other. Ye Yaodong almost stepped on the group of fluffy ducklings. Fortunately, he didn't. upside down.

"He's in his 20s, and he's still frizzy..." Mother Ye glanced at him, then looked at Father Ye who was also running back with the scooter, and said, "Why are you running, you're still playing with him when you're old?" Are you running away from me? You are not afraid of falling..."

   "Come and help soon, there are a lot of bosses, like several mountains, I guess they will be busy until dark."

Father Ye pushed the cart to the corner, "There are so many, I won't be able to pick them all up in a while. Anyway, they're all delivered to the door, so I'm not afraid of them being gone. I'll go to the old house first. I haven't been back since I came here last night." , I have been busy all morning, and I don’t know what the old house will look like after the typhoon.”

  Ye Mu nodded, "I have to go back and have a look. I don't know what the leak is like in the room. You can open the window by the way to ventilate, so as not to be stuffy there, damp and smelly."

  Ye Yaodong also volunteered to go and have a look together.

   "You want to be lazy and don't want to work?"

   "Just talking nonsense, sitting there picking, isn't it more comfortable than running around? Maybe when I go back to my hometown, I have to climb up and down to repair it. I'm already sweating."

At this time, the old lady also looked at Mother Ye with dissatisfaction, "Why do you have such a big opinion on Dongzi? He is so diligent. He has been spinning like a spinning top since he woke up in the morning, and you still dislike him all day long. "

  Mother Ye opened and closed her mouth twice, but she couldn't find any rebuttal. Can she say that she is just habitually disgusted? She also knew that Dongzi had changed for the better, but she couldn't help but say a few words to him.

   This is also her usual way of speaking, a habit of the past twenty years, which is hard to change.

  Ye Yaodong put his arm around the old lady's shoulder and smiled, "My mother has a mouth full of bean curds."

  Ye Yaopeng stood up quickly and said: "I'll go and have a look with Ah Hua, Dongzi and Dad will sit and rest for a while."

  Father Ye waved his hand, "I'll go and see it myself, and I can't let it go if I didn't go and see it myself."

   As he spoke, he went to the village, and Ye Yaodong followed behind him.

   I couldn’t stand it anymore, I was too sleepy, and I was always in a daze. I wrote it one second, but I forgot what I wrote the next second. I read it several times before I could think about it.

   I’ve been a bit busy recently, I always go to bed at 2 am and wake up at 6 am. I didn’t sleep much last night, and I didn’t catch up on sleep during the day today. The lack of sleep is too uncomfortable, and my mind becomes stupid and won’t turn.

   Randomly updated a chapter, and the rest will be added tomorrow, sorry, good night, I can't kill myself.

  (end of this chapter)