1983 Small Island, Starting From a Large Farmer

Chapter 129 The Real Thigh (Subscribe)

the next day.

Li Duoyu had panda eyes. He didn't take a few steps after getting out of bed, but his steps were a little sloppy and he almost fell down.

Zhou Xiaoying said distressedly: "Are you too tired recently? Do you want to rest for two days?"

In order to maintain the dignity of the man, Li Duoyu refused and said: "It must be the thing I am wearing. It is too thick and affects my performance. How about we take it off and try it."

Zhou Xiaoying glared: "That won't work. If there's another one, the principal will have a problem with me."

"When I get rich, I will open a private school for you and let you become the principal."

"You can say whatever you want at home, but don't talk nonsense outside. If our principal hears it, these little shoes will kill me."

I saw that Xiao Tutu was still sleeping.

Li Duoyu hugged Zhou Xiaoying again.

"What's wrong with you? You're here even after you've lost all your strength. If you're not tired, I'm still tired."

"One last try."

But just as Li Duoyu took off his pants, Aniang came and knocked on the door.

"Duoyu, get up quickly."

"Master Zhang, the pile driver, has been waiting for you at the dock for a long time."

Zhou Xiaoying quickly broke away: "Auntie, you're still at the door. If you have something to do, hurry up."

Li Duoyu then remembered that Master Zhang was coming to mend the pile today, and he lifted up his pants helplessly.

After arriving at the pier.

Li Duoyu found that his uncle Chen Dongqing was already waiting for him here.

"I don't have any money to smoke. I'll help you work for a day for ten yuan."

Li Duoyu counter-offered: "Five yuan."

"Okay, deal is done, give me two days in advance."

Looking at such a humble brother-in-law, Li Duoyu couldn't help but think of his son in his previous life, who also paid all his wages. As a result, even the money to treat friends to dinner and drinks had to be approved by his wife, and he lived a very depressed life.

"well."

Just as the piling team was about to set off, Uncle San's trawler came back, and this time it was all bamboo.

After seeing Li Duiyu at the dock, Chen Wenchao, who was standing at the bow of the boat, waved and shouted: "Brother Yu, the bamboo is back."

Chen Dongqing was puzzled when he saw so many moso bamboos: "Why did you buy so many moso bamboos to expand the scale?"

Li Duoyu shook his head and said: "No, 80 acres of oysters is my limit. I plan to build a simple factory on the tidal flat."

After hearing this, Chen Dongqing frowned slightly and suddenly remembered several things that Section Chief Zhang told him.

One of the things is that when letting Li Duoyu stick oyster sprouts, it must be on a cloudy day.

Chen Dongqing was good at raising kelp, but he was a layman when it came to raising oysters. As for why it was cloudy, he only found out after asking Section Chief Zhang.

It turns out that Li Duoyu’s hanging method requires a very important step before oyster seedlings are released into the sea, and that is:

Oyster seedlings stuck to cement.

To put it simply, the oysters are stuck to the rope with cement.

But sticking oyster seedlings is very demanding on the location and weather. You can only stick oyster seedlings on cloudy days and when the wind is strong.

Otherwise, if the oyster seedlings are exposed to the sun, the oysters will probably be ripe before the cement is dry.

But in the hot summer, it is not easy to find a cloudy day without rain. If there is no cloudy day, it is not easy.

Section Chief Zhang also gave a solution, which is to build a simple factory and install some fans.

Chen Dongqing felt that Section Chief Zhang had never mentioned it to Duoyu about building a factory. How did Duoyu know about it in advance?

Chen Dongqing felt that a few accidents were understandable, but every time it happened, it was inevitable. This time he planned to trap a lot of fish.

"Duoyu, what are you doing with this factory?"

Li Duoyu replied directly: "Oysters are sticky, otherwise the sun is so strong that the oyster sprouts are not stuck well, and they will probably be burned to death."

Chen Dongqing was stunned.

"You have never raised oysters before, how do you know so clearly?"

Seeing Chen Dongqing's confused look, Li Duoyu sighed:

"Forget it, I'll show my hand."

"Actually, when I was selling goods, I traveled to many places secretly. I learned this oyster farming method from the oyster farmers in Zhanjiang."

"Have you really been there?"

Li Duoyu nodded.

"I've been there before. That's where the sales begin. I quite like eating the white oysters there."

"Then have you also been to the kelp breeding base in Shandong?"

"Of course I've been there, and I've also talked to the kelp farmers there, otherwise why would I have asked you to raise kelp?"

"Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier?" At this moment, Chen Dongqing swept away the previous haze and felt that the world suddenly became brighter.

"You didn't ask me."

After seeing Chen Dongqing's relieved expression, Li Duoyu smiled and finally fooled him.

In fact, after saving the sperm whale yesterday, Li Duoyu has been thinking about one thing, that is, he knows too much.

It is inevitable that you will encounter people who want to get to the bottom of things.

Magazine, pretending to be stupid, coincidence, Li Duiyu has used these many times. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally came up with a universal method.

During the time when he was selling goods, he was often away from home, and this was the best excuse.

From now on, whenever anyone asks him, he will just tell him what he has seen and learned during his time selling goods.

As for building a factory building.

Li Duoyu really couldn't spare any time to do it, so he could only entrust it to his father and third uncle to build it, and let Chen Wenchao do the work of repairing the fishing rafts.

Because of this day.

There are two more important guests coming.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

A tin ship numbered 728 with the Chinese character "Rong" written on its hull entered the port.

Before the ship docked at the pier, someone on the deck was waving at him. After seeing the person clearly, Li Duoyu hurried forward to greet him.

It was the manager Chen Jiao who bought their three-knife fish at Rongcheng Wharf. With him came the purchasing and finance of their company.

After receiving the guests.

Li Duoyu took them to the warehouse where the kelp was stored, and the three guests seemed to be very experienced.

Chen Jiao touched the white powder on the kelp, put it in his mouth and said, "Your batch of kelp is good."

"How about you randomly pick some out and let us try the taste of the kelp?"

"Yes, no problem."

Li Duoyu asked this manager Chen Jiao to randomly select some kelp, and then take the kelp to the restaurant at the pier and ask the boss to stew a kelp pork rib soup.

And Li Duoyu also played the role of a host and treated these guests to a local seafood feast.

After drinking the kelp soup, Manager Chen Jiao and others felt very satisfied and set the price on the spot at the table.

That afternoon.

Manager Chen Jiao decided to take away half of the kelp stock in Li Duoyu's warehouse.

Seeing Li Duoyu's kelp being transported to the buyer's ship.

The villagers watching at the dock were envious and determined to raise kelp.

The fishmonger Lao Mi was jealous. He had sold Li Duoyu's kelp when he went to the market in the town before.

The response was very good.

Many customers who had bought from him wanted to buy back his kelp, so he made a big decision and decided to buy a batch of kelp.

But Li Duoyu was only willing to give the same amount as last time, and said that all the kelp had been booked.

Lao Mi didn't believe it at first, thinking that Li Duoyu knew that his kelp was selling well, so he deliberately raised the price.

Lao Mi wanted to negotiate with him before buying kelp, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Looking at the ship of kelp that was about to be transported away, Lao Mi's heart was bleeding, as if his money had been robbed.

As for Chen Jiao, the person who bought the kelp, Lao Mi knew him. He was the kind of person who I knew but he was not me at all.

Chen Jiao was a relatively powerful private seafood dealer in Rongcheng, and he had been hanging around Rongcheng Wharf for many years.

Although he called himself a manager to the outside world, he was actually the real boss of the company.

He had seven or eight seafood stalls and two seafood restaurants.

After learning that Chen Jiao only bought half of the kelp, Lao Mi felt that he still had a chance and planned to buy the rest from Li Duoyu.

But what surprised him was that just as Chen Jiao left, a big Buddha came behind him.

Watching the fat man in a white shirt and shiny hair shaking hands cordially with Li Duoyu.

Lao Mi felt that he had no chance at all. For those who were engaged in seafood, this fat man was a real god of wealth.

Unlike Chen Jiao, this fat man was from a state-owned enterprise. Once the goods entered his procurement catalog, it would be a steady stream of money.

Because their state-owned channels can distribute the purchased goods to various supply and marketing cooperatives, if he really wants to buy kelp, it is estimated that he will not even leave the residue for him.

The result is just as Lao Mi thought. An Yuliang bought all the kelp less than an hour after he came to the island.

The villagers who watched at the dock today were all red-eyed, and they were all guessing how much money Li Duoyu made that day.

"At least 4,000."

"How can it be only 4,000? 6,000 at least."

Zhao Dahai, who was selling blue crabs there, said: "Such a large purchase, the price must not be too high. I think it will be 4,000 at most."

Lao Mi, who knew the price inside out, said to the villagers who were guessing:

"No need to guess, I know how much it is. After Duoyu sells all these kelp, he will be a millionaire."

"Fuck, 10,000 yuan."

"Then Li Duoyu is now the richest person in our village."

"It's really possible."

Zhao Dahai's head was buzzing, as if someone had set off a string of firecrackers in his mind.

He caught blue crabs in the mangrove forest until dawn last night. He was bitten by mosquitoes dozens of times, but he caught eight big blue crabs. He has only sold six of them so far, earning a total of 3.8 yuan.

If he sells all of them, he can make about 5 yuan, and he has to share this money with his brother.

In other words, if he catches blue crabs early in the morning and in the dark, he needs 4,000 days to make 10,000 yuan, and he has to ensure that there are so many blue crabs, but Li Duoyu earned it in half a year.

Damn, what the hell is this!

Zhao Dahai looked at the sea in front of him blankly, and suddenly felt very powerless.

He had obviously worked very hard.

Now, he finally understood why Chen Wenchao was able to turn things around so quickly and built a new house, and why Liu Xiaolan's mother did not object to their being together.

It turned out that he had embraced the real thigh of Dandan Island.

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