Golden Fishery

What are you doing in New York? Qin Shiou returned to the villa suspiciously, and saw three middle-aged white men in suits and leather shoes waiting for him.

"Mr. Qin, hello, I have known you for a long time. My name is Charles Murray. It is a bit presumptuous to come to visit suddenly. I hope you can understand." A thirty-four or fifteen-year-old white man with a wide forehead and deep eye sockets stood up and said.

This person is a little ugly, but he has a good demeanor. Although he is the youngest among the three, he has the most calm and powerful. The other two obviously look forward to him.

Qin Shiou asked them to sit down, and asked straight to the point: "May I ask you what's the matter?"

Charles Murray took a breath and said, "That's right, Mr. Qin, you may not have the impression that we are actually not meeting each other for the first time, we have met before..."

Why are these words so familiar? Qin Shiou thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered what the real estate developer said when he came to him some time ago? So he asked subconsciously: "You also want to cooperate with me to develop Jiadeli Fishing Farm?"

Charles Murray nodded and said, "Yes, we want to cooperate with you, but what is Jiadeli Fishery? Isn't your fishery called Daqin Fishery?"

Hearing what he said, Qin Shiou guessed that he might have made an oolong, and asked, "Aren't you real estate developers?"

Another middle-aged man smiled and said, "No, we are not real estate developers, we are seafood merchants."

Qin Shiou was a little embarrassed. He was a little self-righteous when he interrupted him just now, so he said, "Hello, then go ahead, we met before? Where is it?"

"In Japan, Tsukiji Market in Tokyo," said Charles Murray. "Of course you don't remember it. We also participated in the bluefin auction. Unfortunately, the Japanese are very xenophobic. We didn't get the chance to auction the king bluefin."

Bluefin tuna is bluefin tuna, and tuna is a name for tuna.

Qin Shiou asked: "And then? Who do you want to cooperate with me now?"

"We want to get the right to sell those bluefin tuna in your fishing ground. Of course, please rest assured that we are willing to give you the price you want." Charles Murray said.

Hearing this, Qin Shiou's face was not very good. Damn it, isn't it a secret that there is tuna in his fishing ground? How come everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart?

Charles Murray looked at Qin Shiou expectantly,

The latter was silent for a while and asked: "There is no bluefin in my fishing ground. Sorry, you have found the wrong person. If you want a large amount of bluefin, I suggest you go to the Gulf of St. Lawrence or George Shoal, Cape Cod Bay also Can."

Qin Shiou's words were tantamount to rejecting the transaction. Charles Murray was not discouraged. He continued: "Mr. Qin, please believe in our sincerity. We have a strong enough promotion channel, as long as we get your supply. Then we have a chance Rule the bluefin market in Tokyo."

The middle-aged man who spoke before also said: "Yes, Qin, now we have encountered a golden opportunity. If you follow the news of the Japanese seafood market, you should know. Their local bluefin industry has been destroyed. This is A good opportunity to enter their market."

Qin Shiou knew about it even if he didn't pay attention to the Japanese market, and he was the one who started it. If he hadn't destroyed all the tuna farms in Izu Seven Islands, the Japanese bluefin industry would still be booming.

But for breaking into the Japanese bluefin tuna market. Qin Shiou has no idea now, he wants to start his own seafood brand first. Then enter the Japanese seafood market.

And when Qin Shiou attacked the Japanese seafood market, he would not only deal with the bluefin tuna market, but he would attack the Japanese market in an all-round way.

For the three of Mori, Qin Shiou was only interested in how they got the news that there was bluefin in their fishing ground.

It's a pity that the three of them kept their mouths shut. Qin Shiou investigated for a long time, and only knew that they were looking for someone to inquire about, but he didn't know who revealed the news.

The two sides couldn't reach a conclusion, so Charles Murray had to leave politely. Like the director of the Royal Bank, he also exchanged contact information with Qin Shiou and invited him to New York to play when he was free.

On the afternoon after Charles Murray and his party left, Butler flew over by plane.

Seeing Qin Shiou, Butler exaggeratedly stretched out his arms and shouted: "My dear brother, it seems that my life has entered a cold autumn..."

"One day is like three autumns, that's what they say." Qin Shiou corrected him.

Butler laughed and said: "Well, you are right, your idioms are as profound as our black slang, and they are both amazing cultures. Let's not talk about culture first, but about money first. You know the first batch of catches us How much did you earn?"

Qin Shiou waved his hand, looked at Butler warily and said, "Let's not talk about money first, let's talk about Charles Murray first, do you know him?"

Morrie said that he bought the news from a person. After thinking about it, Qin Shiou thought of Butler, the bearded black man.

Hearing Charles Murray's name, Butler's expression froze immediately: "Have you ever seen this cousin?"

"He said he got the news that there was bluefin in my fishing ground from someone." Qin Shiou stared at Butler. If Butler spread the news, he would immediately terminate their business cooperation. The guy has a big mouth and it's dangerous to work with that kind of guy.

Upon hearing his words, Butler opened his arms and said, "No, I understand what you mean, but I definitely didn't pass it on! I just mentioned it to Tezuka Kota when I was in Tokyo, and I haven't talked to him since. No one has mentioned any news about your fishery, and even those people in the New York seafood market now don't know that the seafood I sold recently was from you!"

Seeing that Butler's expression did not seem to be fake, Qin Shiou frowned and asked, "You really didn't tell him?"

Butler shook his hand vigorously and said, "I might tell a dog, but I won't tell anyone in the Morrie family!"

"The Morrie family?"

"Dude, didn't they? Didn't they introduce themselves? Charles Murray, the third son of the Murray family, their family is the largest seafood supplier on the entire East Coast of the United States, and their style of doing things is shameless, without integrity, and without the spirit of contract! Fark son of a bitch!"

Butler cursed angrily. This was the first time Qin Shiou saw him so angry. It seemed that the relationship between the two parties was not very harmonious.

After confirming that it wasn't the news from Butler, Qin Shiou felt relieved and asked, "Continue to the previous topic, how much is the profit?"

"2.2 million!" Butler blurted out, "U.S. dollars!"

After Qin Shiou's calculations, it was almost the same. After all, that batch of catches were mainly relatively cheap Atlantic cod, and the most valuable ones should be salmon and the like.

Butler's income is not the total income, but the money earned after deducting the cost of sales, which is indeed a lot.

Finally, the fishing ground started to make a profit! (To be continued..)