My deep sea fishery

Chapter 22: I don't have that sea in my heart, so I can't see the sea

The enthusiasm of the fishermen was high, but Xiang Yang had to pour a basin of cold water for everyone, "This is not a long-term solution. The fishery resources of Qinglongwan were also very rich in the past, but with these years of fishing, what are the fishery resources now? Now Qinglong The aquatic products at the bottom of the curved sea area are relatively richer, but if you swarm like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before you will be caught, and you may not even be able to return the purchase of diving equipment."

The fishermen looked at Xiang Yang eagerly, feeling that what Xiang Yang said was reasonable, but they always felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Yang, what do you say? You have all the catch on the seabed of Qinglong Bend, and then everyone will watch you get rich?" A young man in the village said.

He was kindly treated as a donkey’s liver and lungs, and Xiang Yang stopped persuading him, “That’s it, you can go to the village chief if you want to buy diving equipment for these two days. I will tell the village head uncle about the channels for purchasing diving equipment, but there are some things. I have to make it clear to everyone in advance that I didn’t ask everyone to buy this diving equipment, and it’s hard to blame me if I lose it."

Xiang Yang didn't expect to say something angry, but the villagers laughed with open eyebrows. They praised Xiang Yang's Renyi, and urged Xiang Yang to hurry up and tell the village chief to buy diving equipment. Channels.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang immediately disappeared even the only bit of breath in his heart. The horizon determines the height of a person. The villagers only have the horizon of Qinglongwan, even if they face the sea, they can only see a small area. Little Qinglongwan, they couldn't see the endless sea outside.

But the words have already been said for this purpose, even if Xiang Yang died of anger, he would not say any more words to persuade him, it is purely thankless.

Only by recognizing the reality and confirming that the mountains and rivers are exhausted can one abandon the inherent cognition and open up a new road to heaven.

Of course, the main reason Xiang Yang stopped persuading was that there were indeed some catches on the seabed of Qinglong Bend. The first batch of fishermen who bought diving equipment could indeed earn some points. As for the second batch, third batch and even later, If it is not clear about reality, it deserves to be replaced. This is the elimination of old people and old things that every new channel and every new fishing ground must go through before opening up.

Xiang Yang didn’t want to listen to these fishermen complimenting himself against his will. He directly paid 200 yuan to ask four young and strong fishermen to help put all the flounder in big plastic buckets and carry them home, so he could go to the village chief. Home, the four fishermen selected by Xiang Yang immediately opened their eyes and smiled, patted their chests and promised Xiang Yang that they would send all the turbot back to Xiang's home as quickly as possible.

In the yard of the village chief’s house, Xiang Yang found the village chief who was eating sea melon seeds, and directly explained his intentions.

The village chief was overjoyed after hearing Xiang Yang’s words. These days he went door to door to do ideological work for every family in the village, hoping that everyone could buy a set of diving equipment and they would have a good day after coming back, but the results were very poor. The villagers were all frightened by the expensive price of diving equipment, but Xiang Yang only wandered around in the sea to mobilize the enthusiasm of the villagers.

But then the village chief became anxious again, "Xiaoyang, you said that if everyone in the village bought diving equipment, can you be a little rushed these days?"

"Definitely not. You can earn points in a short period of time within 30 sets. If you have more than 30 sets of diving equipment, it's not bad to lose money." Xiang Yang shook his head.

When the village chief heard this, he was anxious, "What can I do!"

"The best way is to control the quantity of diving equipment purchased first, so that some villagers can make a fortune first. But can you control the quantity of diving equipment purchased by the village chief?" Xiang Yang asked rhetorically.

It is unrealistic to control the number of diving equipment.Now it’s a market economy. It’s strange that the villagers can’t follow suit after witnessing the first batch of diving equipment.

"Xiaoyang, do you have any better ideas?"

"Have."

Originally, the village chief just asked casually, but Xiang Yang's eyes lit up when he didn't expect Xiang Yang to have an idea.

Xiang Yang expressed his thoughts, “Gather small money and do big things together. As long as the villagers can be mobilized, they can raise funds to buy big boats and open up new fishing grounds in the deeper ocean.”

The village head's eyes dimmed, and he smiled far-fetched and said, "I'll talk about it later."

Xiang Yang didn't continue this topic anymore, and the conditions for Yanlong Village to engage in offshore fishing are still immature.

Imagine that villagers who have to think twice when buying a set of diving equipment worth thousands of dollars must raise tens of millions to buy a small and medium-sized trawler back. Is this idea realistic?

The ocean is a huge treasure, but that treasure belongs only to people who have a fearless spirit of adventure.

Xiang Yang said goodbye to the village chief, went home and called Zhang Qicheng.

Zhang Qicheng was a little excited when he received Xiang Yang's call, half-jokingly said: "What good stuff does Mr. Xiang have to take care of my Lao Zhang this time?"

Using the French blue dragon, Zhang Qicheng made a big game and hyped it up. Although the French blue dragon must be sold to Boss Li according to the agreement, everyone in the circle knew that Zhang Qicheng got it. The news of a big French blue dragon really made Zhang Qicheng's popularity in the circle even higher.

Hearing Zhang Qicheng saying that Xiang Yang was embarrassed and said implicitly: "Mr. Zhang, don't let me go. They are just worthless flounders, but they are quite fat. Each weighs more than two catties. It's nearly four hundred catties, where do you want me to deliver the goods, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Qicheng lost interest when he heard that it was flounder and it was less than four hundred catties. "I will send you an address by SMS in a moment. Brother, you can call for the goods to be delivered to you. When I get there, my people will inspect the goods. Later, the money will be directly transferred to your card."

"Okay, then I'll bring it to you in a while." Zhang Qicheng lost interest, but Xiang Yang hung up the phone cheerfully.

After an appointment with a truck, Xiang Yang moved all the flounder, a small number of swimming crabs, and large lobsters to the truck and wanted to let go, but Xiang Fu asked to go with the truck.

When these catches reach the other party, they need to be weighed again. Xiang Yang believes that the other party's credibility will not be worthy of the name, but his father cannot believe it.

Xiang Yang shook his head. The seafood wholesale town where Dad was Zhang Qicheng is the small merchants and hawkers in the town. The business can reach the level of Zhang Qicheng. That is to put word of mouth more important than fate, and credibility is already long ago. Something integrated into the backbone of corporate culture.

However, Xiangfu was willing to run Xiangyang and didn't stop him. He couldn't stop him anyway. He would waste dozens of dollars on the fare when he came back.

Watching Father Xiang sit on the passenger plane and go away, Xiang Yang returned to his room and logged into Jingdong Mall again.