My deep sea fishery

Chapter 114: Mr. Peng

Manager Zhou's smile faded as soon as he saw the reaction of the people behind Xiang Yang, "In fact, it would be nice to have a normal booth."

Xiang Yang doesn't think the price is unacceptable, but he can learn more and investigate the market more deeply.

"Manager Zhou, let's go shopping first, and then rent the booth later." Xiang Yang said.

"Mr. Xiang, please." The man surnamed Zhou wore a professional smile on his face.

After bidding farewell to the man surnamed Zhou, Xiang Yang said to Chen Qingsheng and others: "Everyone is free to move around, and don't act together. I will call you when we gather."

Chen Qingsheng asked, "Boss, what about you?"

Xiang Yang said, "I also go around and take a look around."

Chen Qingsheng smiled and said, "Anyway, I just watch it casually, then I'll follow you."

Xiang Hui said, "I will also go with your second brother."

Xiang Yang didn't care either, he wandered around the exhibition hall with his hands behind his back.

After a rough turn around the last exhibition hall, Xiang Yang carefully discovered that many of the exhibition halls looked like a crowd commotion, and countless otakus screamed, but in fact, few went to the merchants to ask for goods.

It's just that those merchants who have spent a lot of money to make a shout, but Monroe really do business, are not in a hurry.

Xiang Yang thought it was amazing and walked towards one of the less popular booths.

There is only one water tank on this booth. Xiang Yang is familiar with the things in the water tank, and it is the Chinese Jingxiu lobster.

In addition to a group of Chinese Jingxiu lobsters swimming in a huge water tank, another one was specially sorted out by the merchant and placed in a small water tank with beautiful scenery.

The Chinese Jingxiu lobster was full of colors, with two dragon's whiskers longer than the whole body, and strong and strong, with jet black lines on the abdomen and back.

"Brother Yang, there really are shrimps for ornamental fish." Fang Youqun underestimated behind Xiang Yang.

"It's worth it, everything is an ornamental fish." Xiang Yang narrowed his eyes. "Although the pattern of this Chinese Jingxiu lobster is not as good as mine, it is much bigger than mine. Such a big Jingxiu lobster. It must be a sky-high price to sell. Who is willing to cook something that is tens of millions of dollars?"

"Dozens of millions?" Fang Youqun was shocked.

"Hundreds of millions are almost the ceiling of the aquarium. Unlike freshwater fish, there are often dragon fish or koi that are sold at sky-high prices. As for the ornamental fish, the saltwater aquarium is incomparable to the freshwater tank. The finale of the exhibition is a koi." Xiang Yang said.

The location of Xiangyang Station is very close to the booth, and the owner of the Chinese Jingxiu lobster only invited a courtesy lady and a welcoming lady, and the whole booth looked slightly clean.

The merchant heard the conversation between Xiang Yang and Fang Youqun, and took the initiative to walk up.

The merchant first took the initiative to hand over a few cigarettes to Xiang Yang and the others, and then said to Xiang Yang, "My name is Peng, this gentleman, what is your last name?"

"Menggui Xiangxiang." Xiang Yang smiled and stopped the other's cigarette, "Sorry, I won't smoke this."

"Mr. Xiang, please." The man surnamed Peng invited Xiang Yang to sit down on a small table and chairs behind his booth. He poured Xiang Yang a cup of tea and said, "Mr. Xiang knows ocean tanks and Jingxiu lobsters well. ?"

Xiang Yang shook his head and nodded again, not afraid of revealing his identity as a fellow. "Actually, I am also in the aquarium business. Jingxiu Lobster doesn't dare to understand very well. I think I know a little bit. I just sold it yesterday. Two."

"Two?" Mr. Peng's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect to be an expert. The size and texture of the Jingxiu lobsters that are only sold are not bad, right?"

"It's okay." Xiang Yang didn't want to talk more about this topic.

"Brother Xiang, this is my business card. I specialize in the aquarium business. You can find me if you want to ship or find goods in the future." Mr. Peng handed Xiang Yang a business card.

Xiang Yang took the business card and looked at it, "Mr. Peng?"

"Not a title, my name is Mr. Peng." Mr. Peng said.

Xiang Yang smiled and stuffed his business card into his jacket pocket, "What about the price? Like the Jinglong that you are exhibiting, Mr. Peng, what is the price for the goods you give me and the price for the delivery?"

Mr. Peng pointed to the water tank in front, "That brother, what price do you think this Jinglong is right?"

Xiang Yang roughly estimated, "The color is average, even below the horizontal line, but it's big enough, it's over 65cm, right? If you are willing to shoot flowers, I am willing to sell..."

"Stop." Mr. Peng interrupted Xiang Yang, "This is my stubborn goods, and I won't be able to get it out even if you give one million."

Xiang Yang guessed the same, no longer entangled with Jingxiu lobster, and chatted with Mr. Peng casually.

Through chatting with Mr. Peng, Xiang Yang finally understood why many merchants hadn't sold the goods, but they were not anxious one by one.

It turns out that in Yuwan, there are basically no pure buyers or sellers.

In the morning, although these ornamental fish were on display, in fact, there was no expectation of sellers from outside the circle. Generally, they waited for the small vendors who brought the private goods to sell the goods to people outside the circle. The trading hours of people in their circle.

The koi, such as the Jinxiu Box, was even placed in the largest exhibition hall, and the merchant himself did not show up at all in the morning.

Xiang Yang chatted with Mr. Peng for a while, and felt that it was speculative, so he took out his products, "Peng Brother, what do you think of my seafood?"

In fact, Mr. Peng had already seen the water tanks held by Chen Qingsheng and others behind Xiang Yang, but Xiang Yang did not speak, so he certainly wouldn't ask.

"Let me see." Peng Xianjian held a water tank and looked at it carefully. "This thing is called a Christmas tree worm, right? This is actually the first time I have seen a living thing. Maybe it can be sold at a good price."

"I can't fry, and I don't have the skill to fry." Xiang Yang said frankly.

"Brother Xiang, how many Christmas tree worms do you have? Are you going to set up a stall for sale, or do you want to rent a booth?" Mr. Peng asked the most critical question.

Xiang Yang also immediately understood what Mr. Peng meant. He wanted to eat his own batch of goods.

"It’s best if you’re interested in Mr. Peng. If Mr. Peng really wants to cooperate, then we can cooperate for a long time. The price is not expensive for me. Two thousand pieces, the real cost price."

Chen Qingsheng and the others are looking weird. Is it cost price for two thousand?Looks like this thing is costless, right?

In fact, these Christmas tree worms really have a cost, not to mention gas costs, just personnel expenses, diving equipment, red envelope bonuses, etc. In short, Xiang Yang will never be willing to sell them for less than two thousand.

Everyone looked at Mr. Peng and waited for Mr. Peng's following.

Just point something bigger with your fingers, but the crown looks better, it can’t be eaten or chewed. Is it worth two thousand yuan?