Golden Fisherman: The starting reward is a sea

Sun Lei stood next to him, seeing that Yang Guohua and Li Wen were getting more and more troublesome, he was secretly happy in his heart, this was the situation he wanted to see the most, he knew that Li Wen could no longer do business with Yang Guohua, and he only needed to raise the price a little to be able to keep or pull Li Wen, a rare customer.

Li Wen's face was pale, he didn't know how to refute, he could only stand there like a log, his heart kept being ruthless, and he would see for a while who caught the white pomfret, if he didn't catch it, he laughed at Yang Guohua fiercely, and if he really caught it, he threatened this person and intimidated this person not to sell the fish to Yang Guohua.

"It's a commotion!"

"It's really a mess now!"

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"It's really everywhere!!"

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"Anyway, can we really find a lot of white pomfret here?!"

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"Absolutely impossible, it's not surprising that there are a few white pomfret in a few places, but if you say a lot, such as one or two hundred catties or two or three hundred catties, it is simply impossible, no one has caught so many white pomfret in five or six or even seven or eight years."

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"Yang Guohua will definitely be slapped in the face this time."

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The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the people who went out to sea to fish are coming back one after another, and there are more and more people gathered at the small pier, all waiting to see the excitement.

"Huh?!"

"Where did you get such a big seafood truck?"

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"What are you doing here with such a big car?"

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The people watching the excitement noticed that there was a huge seafood truck, slowly approached the dock and stopped, and after the car door was pushed open, a person got down and walked directly in front of Yang Guohua.

"Yo!"

"Boss Yang!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this one is your cousin Yang Liyang."

"Driving such a big seafood truck, you can't be here to pull the white pomfret you said, right?"

"If you can use a car like this, it is estimated that it will cost at least three or five thousand catties!"

"Boss Yang, you don't have a problem with your brain, when have we caught so many white pomfret in the sea here?"

"There's no way to brag, like you!"

Sun Lei recognized Yang Liyang at once.

"Humph!"

"If there are so many fish, you will know in a moment, don't be a group of turtles, and think that others can't do what you can't do."

Yang Guohua gritted his teeth, in this situation, whether he believed it in his heart or not, he had to hold on, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look in the direction of the sea.

"Crazy! Lose your marbles! "

"Absolutely insane!"

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"Yang Guohua is clearly being fooled by others!"

"The cart that can pull thousands of catties of fish has driven over!"

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"Don't say it's valuable white pomfret, even if it's a miscellaneous fish, we don't have so many goods in this small dock for a day!"

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"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Yang Guohua is really going to make a fool of himself this time!"

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The people around laughed, they didn't believe that anyone could catch thousands of catties of white pomfret, there were a lot of people who went out to sea to fish in the town, but all of them were small boats, there was no way to run too far, generally speaking, each boat had a harvest of one hundred and dozens of catties It was very amazing, Yang Guohua drove such a big seafood truck to wait here, three-year-old children knew that it was impossible.

Li Wen didn't speak, clasped his hands and waited to see the excitement, and kept thinking in his heart how to slap Yang Guohua's face when there were not so many silver carp for a while.

Yang Liyang looked at the people around him and hurriedly pulled his cousin to the side.

"Brother!"

"What's the fuss you're doing?"

"How did I drive such a big seafood truck to such a small pier?!"

Yang Liyang was confused, and he couldn't understand why his cousin let him do this.

"Humph!"

"Do I need your approval to do things?!"

Yang Guohua raised his hand and slapped it on Yang Liyang's head, now he didn't have any clear thoughts at all, and directly came to a violent treatment, after saying this, he walked to the edge of the dock, staring at the sea that was getting brighter and clearer and clearer, and he could vaguely see a ship in the distance, which was heading towards the dock.

"Could this be Song Yun's kid's fishing boat?"

"Is it really like he said, there will be a lot of white pomfret like that?"

Yang Guohua unconsciously became more and more nervous.