My Deep Sea Fishery

Chapter 102: 102 Unloading

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A few minutes later, Li Chao finished watching Xiang Yang's video and handed the phone to Zhang Qicheng in a daze.

Boss Zhang took the phone and joked, "Hey, Lao Li, what's that expression on your face? Did you see a ghost?"

Xiang Yang waited for a few more minutes before he asked with a smile: "How is it? Are you satisfied with this video?"

How could he not be satisfied? Li Chao was so impressed that he almost immediately connected the Bluetooth and started copying the video.

"How brave!"

“I even dare to pick barnacles from whales.”

"Why didn't the whale bite you to death?"

Soon, Li Chao copied the video and couldn't wait to see the barnacles.

After seeing the spot goods, Li Chao's eyes were filled with even greater surprise. These barnacles collected from whales were of even higher quality than Li Chao had imagined. Li Chao simply waved his hand and offered the highest market price for the cylindrical barnacles, two thousand yuan per pound.

As a result, as soon as the boatload of fish was brought back, the catch had already been divided up by Zhang Qicheng and Li Chao before it was even unloaded. In less than ten minutes, the three of them had agreed on a deal with a total value of more than two million.

With more than two million in his hands at the moment, it would be a lie for Xiang Yang to say that he was not excited at all.

"Brother Chao, Mr. Zhang, why don't you stay in my Yanlong Village tonight and have dinner before leaving?" Xiang Yang invited.

Li Chao smiled and said, "We won't have dinner at your place. After you're done, it will be our turn. When Lao Zhang and I go back tonight, we may not even be able to have dinner!"

Zhang Qicheng said, "Boss Xiang, look at all the villagers gathered at the dock, waiting to see your catch. Why don't you quickly ask people to move all the catch down?"

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes, "You want my people to help you unload the goods, right?"

Zhang Qicheng burst into laughter.

In fact, Chen Qingsheng has been directing the crew to move the foam boxes in the freezer to the deck one by one, and is currently leading people to salvage the catch in the water tank, just waiting for Xiang Yang's order so that all the catch can be unloaded.

Xiang Yang glanced below the deck and knew very well that the villagers' purpose in watching the scene was really to see their own catch with their own eyes.

"Old Xiang, how much fish did your boy catch this time when he went out to sea?" a villager asked loudly.

Father Xiang seemed absent-minded, "How would I know that?"

"Why haven't those two bosses outside gotten off the boat for so long?"

"Is there any need to think about this? He must be looking at the catch from up there!"

"I don't know how much fish Brother Yang has caught. The bosses outside drove six trucks here. If they can't even fill up one truck in the end, it will be very difficult."

"If you don't understand, just shut up. With a boat this big, there must be at least 10,000 kilograms of catch. How is it possible that a truck can't even be filled with fish?"

"You know, then tell me, how much fish is there on this boat?"

"I, I, I'm just like you. I haven't been on the boat, so how can I know?"

Xiang Yang stayed on the boat and refused to get off, so the villagers on the dock made wild guesses.

Many people speculated that the total amount of fish caught on Xiang Yang’s boat should be over ten thousand kilograms, but it was impossible to have more. The two bosses outside were just making a fuss out of nothing. It would take six trucks to bring over ten thousand kilograms of fish.

Listening to the villagers' discussions, Xiang's father felt a lot more at ease. He also felt that Xiang Yang should be able to catch more than 10,000 kilograms of fish this time.

The catch of over ten thousand kilograms was considered a great success by Xiang's father and the villagers.

As for those six trucks

Father Xiang found it funny just like any other villager. These people outside just like to make a fuss out of nothing. A few pounds of sea cucumbers can be taken away by a motorcycle, but they drive a car. A blue lobster can be put in the trunk of a car, but they drive two cars. The catch can be hauled back by one truck, but they drive six trucks. They have so much money but don't know how to spend it. They are so wasteful.

After much anticipation, Zhang Qicheng and Li Chao finally got off the boat, followed by crew members carrying foam boxes filled with sea fish.

"Come on, hurry up, open all the truck doors, and all of you go inside to receive the goods." Zhang Qicheng directed the employees he brought with him.

Immediately, the compartments of six trucks were opened, and the drivers climbed into the compartments to hand over the seafood that the crew had brought down from the deck.

Unrelated villagers consciously stepped back so as not to disturb the crew's work. Some relatives of the crew, including Xiang's father and Xiang Bo, stood at the dock and took the initiative to help carry the seafood.

Father Xiang held a foam model and weighed it, then looked at the foam boxes that were still being unloaded from the boat, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "May Mazu bless us, it looks like a great harvest."

"Forty-nine boxes."

"Fifty boxes."

"Fifty-one boxes."

... ...

One villager was bored. She counted every box of fish that came down from the boat. When she counted to the 50th box, her voice trembled, "It's already over 50 boxes. How much fish is this?"

"Don't talk, you're disturbing me. I was counting, but as soon as you started talking, I forgot where I was and how many boxes I had?" someone next to him said.

"Fifty-eight boxes now." someone next to him said.

Since the catch was packed in foam boxes that could not be stacked too high, the first and second trucks were soon filled up and the third truck was about to be loaded.

The villagers all widened their eyes.

"Oh my god! There are already nearly 300 boxes, right?"

"To be exact, this is the 304th box."

"Oh my god, it's already over 300 boxes?"

"Is this going to end?"

Fatty Zuo touched his heart with an expression of disbelief, "The foam boxes that Brother Yang uses can normally hold more than 40 kilograms of sea fish. If you squeeze them a little bit, you can put down 50 kilograms of sea fish and still have space left for ice packs. This, this..." A box weighs 40 to 50 kilograms. Fatty Zuo couldn't figure out how many kilograms more than 300 boxes weighed.

Father Xiang was also extremely shocked. He quietly opened a foam box and took a look to see if there was any sea fish inside.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a foam box full of hatchet fish, with some crushed ice stuffed on the top.

“It’s actually a sea fish?”

"Thanks to Mazu's blessing, Xiaoyang caught more fish this time than you and I have ever caught in our lifetime, right?" Xiang Bo said.

There are more than 600 boxes of sea fish packed in foam boxes in the frozen warehouse, weighing nearly 30,000 kilograms.

More than 600 boxes of fish filled four trucks. The visual impact of four trucks of fish was quite huge. When had the villagers ever seen such a scene

"Finally finished moving?" The villagers thought to themselves as they watched the crew members stop to rest.

Then a huge discussion broke out in the crowd.

Oh my god!

What did they see

More than 600 boxes of catch were moved from the deck. Dozens of people worked together to unload the cargo for more than an hour. This had never happened in Yanlong Village before. Xiang Yang opened their eyes.

The villagers of Yanlong Village were thrilled to watch the show!