304 one fish, one thousand yuan
Looking at the back of the third uncle, Sha Zhu was so envious. He had never thought the same as he was now.
He thought that it would be a good thing to follow him to eat some leftovers at this time.
As the former chef of Xinye Canteen, he naturally knew that if leftovers were once really leftovers, then the leftovers at this time could no longer be called leftovers.
What he brought to Qin Huairu before was left by the leader and saliva. But now, Xinye is left by the workers after all the food was cooked, and they have never been saliva.
"The third uncle can fish, but we can also fish. Good guy, these fish can be sold for at least ten yuan, right?" Unlike Sha Zhu, Qin Huairu looked at the third uncle with fish in his hand and had a certain idea.
Until today, Qin Huairu knew how the third uncle lived. Before he came, the third uncle had the same salary as her. Moreover, the third uncle had six people and did not go to work, which was more than the Qin Huairu family.
Such a family cannot be supported by careful calculations, and it has a lot to do with these fish. The third uncle caught fish before, but he didn't eat it himself, so he asked Shazhu to sell it to the factory. The money he earned in this way could buy a lot of cornmeal.
Nowadays, Qin Huairu also wants to fish and improve her life, so now their family can only have this way to make a living.
Thinking of this, Qin Huairu began to regret it. She couldn't change a few steamed buns when she showed off her, but the third uncle could buy at least five kilograms of white flour with a fish.
After all, fish is also meat, and it is not comparable to white flour. No matter how good the white flour is, it is at most refined grains, and it is not as nutritious as fish.
"Let me go back and ask the third uncle how to fish." Sha Zhu shook his head, not holding much hope in his heart.
Fishing is also a technical job. Not everyone can catch it, nor can you catch it just by wanting it. Even good players like the third uncle depend on luck.
Otherwise, everyone would just fish all day long, so what else would they find?
If you fish for ten or eight in a day, isn’t that more money than being a worker?
The first canteen is in the kitchen of Xinye Building, and is managed by Nanyi.
Xinye's hospitality is also here, and only this canteen collects freshwater fish. Workers' canteens use sea fish, which is not a rare thing for Xinye.
The fishing technology is not very developed now, which has caused the flood of sea fish. The fishing team with modern fishing boats is easy to catch, and can fill a Liberation Truck with one net.
"Mr. Third uncle, you are all the best freshwater fish. You are still alive. Not bad, I want them all." Nan Yi readily took these fish one by one. Although there are many fish coming to Xinye every day, freshwater fish is not common.
During famine, everyone fishes and eats, but it is not easy to buy.
Even if you want to cook fish dishes in nearby restaurants, you can only find fishermen around to order in advance.
After getting the rated, Nan Yi was suddenly stunned, "Mr. Third uncle, where did you catch this fish?"
"It's the reservoir in the west? What's wrong?"
"Houhai?" Nan Yi hesitated for a while, and did not pay the money on the spot, but wrote a note.
Among the third uncle, there are very expensive fish, and Nan Yi cannot afford this money.
After thinking about it, he took out a note, and Nan Yi wrote on it 1,010 yuan, 700 points, and asked the third uncle to go to the canteen's finance department to collect it.
"Master Nan, have you calculated the wrong thing?" Looking at the money on the list, the third uncle was stunned. He found Sha Zhu himself and fooled him with one dollar.
How could Nanyi offer this price if he had seven fish?
Upon hearing this, Nan Yi explained slowly: "We all have standards. We can't get more than a point, and we can't lose a point. Third uncle, please take it and send it to me if there is a fish. It won't cause you to suffer."
"Master Nan, you don't make it clear today, I can't ask for it." The third uncle was anxious. He couldn't get the money wrong and could not get rid of his head.
One thousand dollars! This is not a joke!
Hearing this, Nan Yi picked out a small fish that was only about two kilograms and continued, "I'm not wrong with this account. Look, this fish of two kilograms and three kilograms is a shad. Now it's sold for more than 1,000 yuan per kilogram, which is exclusively for leaders. However, you are not fishing in the Yangtze River. I only give you one thousand yuan, but I won't ask you to regret it even if the taste is not right."
"There is only the Yangtze River. I don't know how you can catch one of them." As he said that, Nan Yi couldn't figure it out, but the third uncle's fish is indeed a shad, and all kinds of characteristics are so he can't read it wrong.
"I understand. The Grand Canal passes through the Yangtze River. Maybe there are a few of them swimming over and they settle down!" The third uncle carefully packed up the sticks worth more than a thousand yuan and showed off his excitement. Logically speaking, this is possible, but it is very small.
After saying a few words, the third uncle planned to get the money. He didn't know much about this fish, he only knew that this fish was used by emperors of all dynasties to worship ancestors and was not very clear about the value.
"Cheng, Mr. San, go and get the money." Nan Yi hurriedly sent the second uncle away and looked for Director Yang who was having a meal in the private room. Why bother to report it and ask how to deal with it.
For a moment, the people in the private room looked at each other and didn't know how to solve it. Xinye didn't dare to eat fish with a market price of 1,000 per kilogram.
Thinking about it for a while, why not let Nan Yi take the fish to the state banquet cafeteria while he was still alive? Where did he continue his studies recently? It was a good way.
The third uncle came to the finance department and handed over the note. He soon led a lot of great unity.
He felt a little hot when he held this money, but he felt at ease.
When he went out, the finance department sent two soldiers with live ammunition to send the third uncle to the bank. Xinye didn't want anyone to take out the money from the factory and then turned around and was robbed.
One thousand yuan is worth doing everything.
After leaving the door, under the escort of two soldiers, the third uncle happily carried a bag of great unity.
This is the most expensive fish he has dropped in his life, and he can blow it in the fishing circle for seven or eight years in the future.
"Mr. Third uncle, haven't the fish been sold? Is it still sold as a resale?" Sha Zhu looked at the third uncle's bags still full, and followed two soldiers behind him and asked casually?
"That won't be. Fishing is also a production activity. Xinye has a unit. Do you think it's an individual?" The third uncle replied happily, waved his hand, and happily walked towards the road to the bank.
But halfway through, the third uncle suddenly became unhappy. When he saw Sha Zhu, he thought of the fish he had sold before. Sha Zhu had also collected many fish before. Could this kind of shad be taken away by Sha Zhu for one or two yuan?
Thinking that this might have happened, the third uncle immediately had an objection to Sha Zhu.
One thousand yuan means doing everything! There are very few people like Nan Yi who are upright in their bones.
Chapter completed!