Rebirth of Fishing Village: Starting from Hua Axiang in Jiehu Village Chapter 127 Catch the current situation? Zhang Li loses his wife and loses his army?
Chapter 127 Catch the current situation? Zhang Li loses his wife and loses his army?
The sun sets in the west.
Zhao Dahai walked out of the yard and walked to the dustpan. He picked up a few mussels. They were dark yellow and translucent, and the oil was faintly visible. He squeezed them a little harder and kept them still. The water was just right. He put them under his nose, and there was a fishy smell. This
It’s ready for sale.
After Zhao Dahai finished dinner, he took a rest for a while, and took the mussels drying on the dustpan and straw mat back home under the moonlight. Just as the sun went down, they had been drying for a whole day, bringing with it the heat, and took them back to put in bags.
, there is water vapor in the cover, which affects the quality. Now it is just right. The sea breeze has been blowing for two hours, and the heat has almost dissipated. I put it all away, put it in a big bamboo basket, moved it to the table, and weighed it. It was ninety-eight in total.
Forty ounces per catty.
Zhao Dahai was a little surprised. The dried mussels weighed more than ninety-eight kilograms. It seemed that the fresh mussels he pulled out weighed more than a thousand kilograms.
"The sea!"
“These mussels are really good!”
“If the price is too low, we won’t sell it!”
Zhong Cuihua was weaving a fishing net, looked up at the mussels Zhao Dahai was weighing, and shouted.
"Grandma!"
"Don't worry!"
"It costs at least fifty or sixty yuan per catty, otherwise we will definitely not sell it!"
"Bring it back and let us eat it ourselves!"
Zhao Dahai smiled and nodded. This time when the tide was low, he used the light of his motorcycle to bring back more than a thousand kilograms of fresh mussels. They were all big and fat. The purchase price of fresh mussels was four yuan a kilogram, a pound.
One hundred kilograms of fresh mussels costs at least four hundred yuan, and only ten kilograms of dried mussels can be produced. The price of fresh mussels plus labor costs is less than fifty or sixty yuan per kilogram, so I really don’t want to sell them.
Zhao Dahai took a few plastic bags, packed them with mussels, left openings, and allowed the heat to escape. Tomorrow morning, he would tie up the ropes, put them in a fiber bag, put them on the back of his motorcycle, and go out to the town to sell them.
Two o'clock in the morning.
In front of a two-story building on the east side of the town, a tricycle stopped.
Zhang Li and Ding Xiaoxiang opened the door.
"Xiaoxiang!"
Zhang Li remembered that when she bought mussels in Langtou Village, she wanted to have a good chat with Ding Xiaoxiang about Zhao Dahai. She has been busy peeling and drying the mussels that she had recovered in the past two days. She left early and came back late. Today is a busy day.
It’s almost the same, let’s talk about this matter.
"Ah?"
"Mom!"
"Exhausted!"
"I'm going to take a shower and go to bed! I'll talk about anything tomorrow."
Ding Xiaoxiang yawned, turned around and walked back to her room.
Zhang Li was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth to call out to Ding Xiaoxiang, but swallowed the words when they reached her lips, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, her brows furrowed, her daughter was clever, she must have known what she was going to say just now, and deliberately
I feel tired.
You don’t really like that guy Zhao Dahai, do you?
Zhang Li frowned and patted her forehead hard. This would be a big trouble.
Zhao Dahai rode a motorcycle and arrived at the town at around seven o'clock.
The town is surrounded by fishing villages. Many fishing boats go out to sea every day. They catch a lot of fish, shrimps and crabs, and most of them are sold fresh. The most important thing about seafood is that it is fresh, and the price is the highest. But if there is fresh food, there will be dry goods. This gradually formed
A place where pickled, dried fish, shrimps and crabs are concentrated. This is the Dry Goods Street, located right next to the fish market.
Zhao Dahai glanced at the fish market not far from the Dry Goods Street. Ding Xiaoxiang's fish stall must be open for business. He originally thought about going to have a look, but immediately gave up the idea. Zhang Li protected Ding Xiaoxiang like a hen and went around if he had nothing to do.
Circle, everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart. Ding Xiaoxiang is only fifteen or sixteen years old now. Haste makes waste. The most important thing now is to make money and repair the fishing boat to make more money. For blacksmithing, you need to be strong. Love, drinking water, etc.
It's nonsense, let alone talk about hating the poor and loving the rich. Which parent wants his daughter to marry and suffer, not to mention that as a man, if the family can't support a wife and children, they have to drink the northwest wind and just find a stone to kill them.
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Zhao Dahai rode his motorcycle and drove slowly in the dry goods street. If the price is right, sell it. If not, don't sell it. Or it's not too late to go to Liu Gang's place. However, Liu Gang's restaurant is in the business of fresh seafood. I don't know if he will accept it.
Anyway, let’s ask about the market conditions first.
Zhao Dahai walked around, a little depressed, and asked several companies. The purchase prices were not very good, ranging from 20 to less than 30, which was far from what he wanted.
Zhao Dahai thought for a while and decided to ask for the price. His mussels were good. Maybe the price would be higher. He made up his mind. The motorcycle parked in front of a shop with "Chengjia Seafood Shop" hanging on it. This was the whole time.
The largest dry goods store on the street, I opened the bag, grabbed four or five mussels and walked in.
"Boss!"
"Harvesting mussels?"
Zhao Dahai got straight to the point. There were shelves all along the walls of the shop, with all kinds of salted fish, salted shrimps, squids, everything. In the most conspicuous place, there were several pairs of fish maw and a few two-headed abalone.
,This is really good stuff.
"Haha!"
"Collect!"
"How could it not be accepted?"
"They are all sold in my store!"
Cheng Wenfeng smiled and pointed to a large glass jar with dried mussels on the left shelf.
"Look at the goods."
Zhao Dahai handed the mussel in his hand to Cheng Wenfeng.
Cheng Wenfeng took a look at it, pinched it, put it under his nose and smelled it, and immediately concluded that it was definitely a first-rate product.
"Not bad!"
“The mussels are really good!”
"Thirty-five yuan a pound."
Cheng Wenfeng made a price immediately.
Zhao Dahai was mentally prepared, but he couldn't help but shook his head when he heard the price offered by Cheng Wenfeng.
"Haha!"
"This price is quite a lot! After I take it, I have to press the goods, consider losses, and take them out to show off from time to time. These are all costs."
"You may lose money if you are not careful."
"No one in the whole street can offer a higher price than me."
Cheng Wenfeng sighed as he spoke one sentence after another.
Zhao Dahai doesn't believe this at all. It is real that labor is wasted by pressing goods, but it is really nonsense to say that you accidentally lose money. How can you open such a big store?
The distribution is deeper and more mixed.
Zhao Dahai haggled for nearly 20 minutes, but Cheng Wenfeng refused to let go. He had no choice but to leave.
"These dried mussels are really good!"
Cheng Wenfeng watched Zhao Dahai push the motorcycle away without letting go. Generally speaking, fresh goods that cannot be sold or fresh goods that are not fresh are used to pickle dry goods. The quality must not be too high. If you want to have good quality, you must have
You have to use fresh products. The tide was low a few days ago, and people in the fishing village went to dig mussels. Zhao Dahai must have dug and dried the mussels he brought out. They are big and fat enough. They are really the best. Take them.
Pack it up and sell it to a big city for at least 120 yuan per catty.
Why don’t you sell it if the price is too low? If you can afford it, you can take it home and eat it yourself! Is this possible? I managed to get some of the items that cost tens of yuan per catty just because I wanted to sell them to make money, but no one is willing to eat them. I have to sell them. Now I’m leaving.
I don’t want to give up and go to other stores to ask for prices. It’s impossible for anyone to offer a higher price than my own. I will definitely come back soon. I can definitely get it for two yuan per pound.
Cheng Wenfeng just took a look at the bag tied on the back seat of the motorcycle, which weighed about one hundred pounds. He was so happy at the thought that he could make a lot of money. He made a pot of tea and waited for Zhao Dahai to come back to him.