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Name:Godly Fisherman Author:
Yang Meng returned not long after he left. Mhm, he was also carrying the Great Bluefin Tuna. A group of people followed behind him.

Who said that a crooked nut would not like to join in the fun?

When Yang Meng carried the giant tuna to the dock, countless people saw this scene and nearly exploded. Especially the three fishing companies on the dock, they became even more anxious. He surrounded Yang Meng and insisted on buying the fish.

Yang Meng directly said the word 'boss' and then turned around to return to the Vladimir.

When Yang Meng pointed at Xiao Peng and said, "This is the boss," the managers of the three fishing companies surrounded Xiao Peng, causing him to have a headache.

"Stop, stop, stop!" One at a time! Don't be so excited. " Xiao Peng said.

"Hey, my Chinese brother, this fish must be sold to me!" One of the middle-aged men in a suit said, "I'm Wharton's manager. You can call me Nelson. Our Wharton Fishery is a well-known company in Canada. Please rest assured, I'll definitely give you a good price."

"Nielsen, can your Wharton fishery compare to our Johnson Fisheries?" One of the younger people standing nearby was displeased to hear Nielsen's words. "If we were to compare the assets of the company, who knows how much bigger our Johnson Fishing Company is than you. Captain, let me introduce myself, I am Sean, the manager of Johnson Fishing's business in Port Pietro Pavlovsk. "Captain, how do you plan to deal with this fish?"

An old man with a pipe in his mouth spoke up, "Captain Hua Xia, before you decide who you want to work with, let me explain the situation to you. No matter if it is Wharton's fishing industry, Johnson's fishing industry, or our Goldfish fishing industry, they are all very large-scale fishing companies. Johnson's fishing industry specializes in the European market, Wharton mainly in the North American market, while we, Goldfish, prefer the Far Eastern market. I think since you're Chinese, cooperating with us should be more in line with your needs. My name is Maxim, a native of Pietro Pavlovsk. I look forward to working with you. "

Maxim? You could tell by the name that it was Russian.

Actually, the Russians gave a name similar to that of Hua Xia. They gave it back one after another because their mainstream names all had meaning. For example, Maxim, he meant 'The Greatest'. Like André, which means' a man of courage, 'or Ivan, which means' God gave '. As for Alexander and Sergei, their meanings were similar. The former was a defender while the latter was a 'guardian'. For example, Putin the Great. His name was Vladimir, and the meaning behind his name was' own the world '.

Because of this, there were many people in Russia who would repeat their names. In particular, Putin the Great has just enacted a new law prohibiting Russian parents from registering their children by odd names.

This generation of young Russians was a new and original generation, and all sorts of nonsense about how to name their children were cut off by the Emperor.

Xiao Peng was also embarrassed. What should he choose?

"Don't call me captain. My name is Xiao Peng. Actually, I would really like to know, I should be able to capture Pacific Bluefin Tuna often here. Why do you seem so excited?"

Maxim replied, "Captain Shaw, this is a simple reason. There are very few large Pacific bluefin tuna now. Do you know how big the first fish the pirates took this year? 180 kg, that was 400 pounds! It was this year's first auction of the Fish King. If this was in the past, who would dare to believe it? What about you? "At least 800 pounds, a black tuna as big as this is very rare now." A black tuna is another name for a bluefin tuna. Maxim took out a knife and cut a new gash in the tail. "Grade A, we'll give you a pound for 35 meters."

"You?" Xiao Peng asked.

"Yes, our three fishing companies have an agreement here. If we come across a target catch that the three clans are interested in, we will set a price and the fisherman will choose the one to do the business." Maxim reached it.

"Xie Te!" Wang Xuan became anxious after hearing that, "35 meters gold a pound? Is this a scam? So cheap? "

Nielsen, who was standing by the side, said, "This price is very fair. We accept ordinary [A] class tuna for 28 meters. I gave you seven meters of gold for each pound! "

"That's too cheap!" Wang Xuan said anxiously.

Nielsen was in no hurry. Smiling, he replied, "Sir, you have to consider the fact that we also have costs. Send this guy to the land building market. Road expenses, fresh expenses, manpower costs all have to be included in the cost. This price is already very fair."

Wang Xuan still wanted to say something, but Xiao Peng waved his hand and stopped him.

"Son of a bitch, get the fish on board." Xiao Peng shouted to Yang Meng, who was below the boat. At this moment, Yang Meng was squatting down and drinking beer with the other Bear Country bullies. Hearing Xiao Peng's words, he stood up and walked over to the tuna beside him. With a push of his hands, he picked up the tuna and walked towards Vladimir.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people collectively became stupefied:

"Is that a fake fish? How can it be so easy to resist? "

"Fake your head, I tried moving it just now, but I couldn't. That's a real thing, at least 300 kg."

"Is this the legendary Chinese martial arts? I always thought that the so-called Chinese kung fu was a scam. "

The next scene shocked everyone even more: Yang Meng walked to the side of the dock and grabbed onto the gills of the fish with both hands. He threw the big tuna directly into the hands of the people on the boat.

Seeing the big fish coming at them, Nielsen and the rest turned pale with fright. However, Xiao Peng calmly caught the big fish.

"The crowd exploded. Chinese people really know kung fu! "

"F * ck, I don't want to be enemies with Chinese people in this life. If they take their underwear out and say they're Superman, I'll believe it!"

Yang Meng shrugged his shoulders and continued running back to the Russian gang to eat his melon seeds and drink his beer. This scene. There was no sense of discord.

Xiao Peng placed the tuna on the ground and said to Wang Hu, "Find a few people and drag it back to the freezing chamber."

After giving instructions to Wang Hu, Xiao Peng turned around and looked at Maxim and the others, smiled: "You're right, we need to pay for the transportation of manpower here, but you have forgotten one thing: I'm Chinese, as long as I return home I will pass through the pirates, and I can directly take him to build the land. How to say that? If you want to beg someone, you might as well beg yourself! Erniu, go prepare the supplies! We'll leave tomorrow! "

This was the largest seafood market in the country, which had been in use since 1935. However, in order to prepare for the 2020 Olympic Games in Tokyo, Tokyo had been busy moving away from the land construction market. The reason was that the land construction market was heavily polluted by the use of asbestos.

However, it is laughable that the new location given by the government of China to the construction market is the site of the former Tokyo Gas Company factory. The soil pollution is serious, the concentration of benzene and other harmful substances is 43 thousand times higher than the standard value, the groundwater pollution is even more serious, and the insider story of the land transaction has been exposed. The relocation of the construction market, which was originally scheduled to be completed by the end of 2016, is not possible in the near future.

However, the most famous item in the land building market was the auction of tuna. At least one out of every five bluefin tuna in the world will be sent to be auctioned. Every day, thousands of tuna fish would be auctioned off in the land building market.

The faces of Maxim and the others changed slightly. That's right, they could sell the fish on their way home without having to go through their own formalities, but that wasn't right either. If that was the case, they could just head south.

At this moment, the small hill ran out while carrying the half-tailed tuna. "Boss, look at how cooked the fish is."

Xiao Peng looked at the fish, "Alright, let's do it like this."

The hill eagerly carried the fish and ran back.

Maxim was dumbfounded. "Captain Xiao, what is that?"

"Oh, our dinner." Xiao Peng replied in an extremely casual manner.

Maxim was speechless. At the very least, it was a tuna with a long fin. A single one was worth thousands of gold, yet you all decided to just treat it as a staff meal? No wonder they didn't think much of his bid. This group of Chinese people really didn't lack money. They were sure to reap a huge harvest this time.

"Alright, boss, we are going to resupply the ship now. The situation is a little chaotic. It would not be good if we dirty your clothes. Please go back, boss." Xiao Peng smiled as he sent out the order for them to leave.

The three managers of the fishing company looked at each other, shook their heads, and left the Vladimir.

Xiao Peng shouted at Yang Meng, "Meng Zi, are you not eating?" By this time it was already evening, and it was already afternoon when he arrived at Petropavlovsk, after having spent so much time on the net the previous day.

Yang Meng stood up straight. "Lord Peng, give me a random fish."

Xiao Peng didn't ask him what he was doing. He directly went to the icehouse to get a Giant Scaled Dracula Fish and threw it to Yang Meng. Yang Meng handed the fish over to the Russian lackeys beside him, waved his hands to them, and returned to the Vladimir.

"Why didn't you sell the fish?" Yang Meng asked as he stepped onto the deck. "Where did Niu Erqian go?"

"I asked Niu Er to do the replenishing. Those fishing companies are offering too little. I drove them away. " Xiao Peng said.

After Yang Meng heard this, he was stunned, "You're saying that we shouldn't sell it to the pirates? You're not going to Norway? Didn't you say that you were going to stay here for a few days to have fun? I just gave those hooligans a few minutes ago, so I told them to drive the car tomorrow as a tour guide and wait for us to go play. Aren't I giving them fish for nothing? This is a huge loss. "

Xiao Peng smiled slightly. "Don't worry. We won't be held up tomorrow."

Yang Meng was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Peng did not answer his question, "Let's go and eat. There's something wrong with our heads. Everyone, eat more. We're busy tonight. "

"Busy evening? "Are you going to take us to open a restaurant?" Yang Meng's eyes widened.

" "Scram!"

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