Golden Fisherman: The starting reward is a sea

Song Yun drove the boat carefully, there were too many fish, all on the deck, the fishing boat was not particularly large, the direct consequence was that the draft was very deep, only twenty centimeters from the side of the boat, fortunately the wind and waves were relatively calm today, if it was a little bigger, maybe the fishing boat would have to sink, or it would have to be painful to throw some white pomfret into the sea to reduce the burden on the fishing boat, because it was impossible to drive very fast, it could only be driven slowly, and it would have been able to reach the town dock in an hour. But it was a full two hours.

"Huh?!"

"How come there are so many people in the small dock?"

Song Yun found that something was wrong when he was not far from the small wharf, there were a lot of people standing densely, at least more than a hundred, there were many people fishing in the town, and there were at least more than fifty or sixty boats parked at the wharf, and it was the time when the people who went out to sea to fish came back one after another in the early morning, but the fishermen were busy for a night, and they would go home to rest when they came back to sell the goods, and it was impossible to gather here unless something big happened.

Song Yun was curious, but he didn't pay attention to it. No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with him, the most important thing is that he and Yang Guohua made an appointment to sell fish here, a boat full of white pomfret fish, these are all money, make a lot of money, it is impossible to change to other places, time is too late, the freshness of these fish will be greatly affected.

Song Yun cautiously drove the fishing boat full of white pomfret and approached the dock.

"Huh?!"

"Isn't this the guy named Song Yun from Dalang Village?"

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"That's right, it's definitely that Song Yun, the boat is Sun Guohao's fishing boat in Dalang Village, I recognize it very clearly, there will definitely be no mistake."

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"Yang Guohua can't be this Song Yun's, right?"

"This Song Yun just caught a huge grouper yesterday and sold it for hundreds of thousands, could it be that he caught a lot of white pomfret today? How is that possible?! "

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"Hehehe!"

"I originally thought that Yang Guohua was making a fool of himself, but now it seems that things are not so simple, if Yang Guohua is waiting for Song Yun, then maybe this matter is really possible, people who can catch a huge wild grouper of more than four hundred catties, it is not strange to catch some white pomfret, not to mention anything else, the key is luck, and it is not okay to be unconvinced."

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"If it's really Song Yun, I think this thing is possible, don't forget that this kid is from Dalang Village, Dalang Village is definitely the best fish catcher in our nearby village, this Song Yun may know some secret places from the old people in the village."

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The people around him watched the excitement, and slowly saw that the person on the fishing boat that came over was Song Yun, at first, he didn't believe that Yang Guohua didn't believe that someone would catch a large group of white pomfret, but now at this time, someone slowly changed his tone.

Yang Guohua stood on the edge of the dock, staring at the boss with two eyes, staring at the fishing boat that was approaching.

"Huh?!"

"What's on deck?!"

"Why is it a large piece of white flowers?!"

Yang Guohua's attention at first was all focused on Song Yun, but he was quickly taken aback by the color on the deck, the sun that had just risen shone on it, and the reflected light was very dazzling, so he couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously and looked at it seriously.

"Huh?!"

"Are these fish!? Are all these on deck fish?! "

Yang Guohua knew that these were really fish, but he couldn't believe his eyes at all, the deck was full of fish, which was earth-shattering.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"It turned out to be true!"

"I really caught a few thousand catties of white pomfret!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

Yang Guohua pinched his thigh several times, and tears of pain flowed out, only then did he believe that his eyes did not have flowers, and only then did he believe that what he saw was true.

"Cousin!"

"That's crazy, isn't it?"

"How could anyone catch so many fish?!"

Yang Liyang rushed to Yang Guohua's side, stared at the fishing boats getting closer and closer to the dock with wide eyes, and screamed again and again.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha".

"Others can't do it, but if this person is Song Yun, it's simply pediatric!"

"The huge grouper I searched for yesterday was bought from the person who is driving the boat now!"

Yang Guohua laughed wildly, the people around him just now were talking, coupled with the falling out with Li Wen, he was actually under tremendous pressure, and now seeing that Song Yun's boat was full of fish, and they were all white pomfret with very good prices, all the pressure disappeared at once, and the feeling of raising his eyebrows and exhaling his eyebrows, whether it was the people around him who were watching the excitement, or Li Wen and Sun Lei, they were all slapped in the face by this boat full of white pomfret, crackling left and right.