The next morning, when Uncle Jin woke up, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe cabin that was empty yesterday already has a small half of the fish. Ah Jiu was preparing breakfast in the simple kitchen of the fishing boat, and the migrant worker who had communicated with him yesterday was helping, otherwise he would not have cooked the food on the fishing boat, and the other three were shaking off the small fish in the fishing net, the big fish had a market for the big fish, the small fish had a place for the small fish, the big fish supplied the market, and the small fish mainly made canned food, fish sauce and the like.

Uncle Jin rubbed his temples and came to Ah Jiu, the hangover gave him a little headache, but he didn't worry about Ah Jiu's instinctive trust: "What's the matter with these people?"

"Ah, uncle, I talked to them last night, they also came to fish, and it just so happened that you were short of people here, so I persuaded them to stay. They all said that they were proficient, so I let them try it," said Ah Jiu Chong, who pouted at the end of the fish cabin, and said, "You see it's not bad." ”

Uncle Jin glanced at it, pulled Ah Jiu aside, and whispered: "Jiu, Uncle knows that you are kind, but how dare you use this person who doesn't know the roots." Besides, how can I afford to pay them now?"

Ah Jiu said indifferently: "Uncle, you really think too much, they are all honest people who come out to work, what do you know, people say, work first and then get the money, you don't have it now, and you haven't sold the fish yet."

"But ......"

"Oh, uncle, you even dare to smuggle, what are you afraid of?" Ah Jiu looked at Uncle Jin and said, "Is there any other choice?"

“…… Alas," Uncle Jin shook his head, sighed, and nodded: "You are right, there is nothing to lose, but they are all Chinese, I don't know Chinese, how to communicate?"

"There are two Koreans," Ah Jiu said, calling out the one who was cooking in the kitchen, and said, "This young man's name is Li Zhiyong, and he is the head of the other four, just tell him anything." ”

Li Zhiyong glanced at Ah Jiu, stretched out his hand to shake Uncle Jin, and said, "For food and shelter, 1.5 million won a month, the four of us will do it with you." ”

In fact, the price that Li Zhiyong asked for was 2 million won, and Ah Jiu had promised to make up the difference. Uncle Kim was amused when he heard it, this price could not be found in South Korea at all, and the crew members on the Korean side had at least a monthly salary of more than 2.5 million won, plus various insurances, and they would reluctantly agree, and these four people almost saved him a person's money. However, Uncle Jin is not the kind of character who takes advantage, people want less, but he is a little uneasy, rubs his hands and thinks about it, and said with a smile: "Do a good job, do a good job, I, I will increase your salary and share it!"

Li Zhiyong smiled and disagreed, he had also worked on a Korean fishing boat before, and the boss who could pay his salary on time was already good, and the so-called sharing, I had never thought about it, how could it be.

Although he didn't believe it, Uncle Jin did think so. He only hopes that these people are honest people who really work, not those guys who make mistakes and run away, so that even if he earns less, he can transfer his life to a transfer, and he will be satisfied.

Breakfast is steamed buns and stewed cod, steamed buns are no different, but stewed cod is made by Li Zhiyong with the practice of Chinese Koreans, and Uncle Jin usually eats a different taste, and eats a lot more. After eating, while there were still a few hours on the shore, a few people cast a net again, and the harvest was also good, when the shore came, the fish tank was almost half full, if it could be sold smoothly, this trip would have an income of more than 5 million won, deducting the cost of fuel and labor, Uncle Kim also had a profit of about 1 million won. This is in the case of a full position, and if the position is full, the net income will be 2 million won.

Fishermen who have a fishing boat in South Korea are actually very profitable. If you can go to sea twice a week, and each trip is full, it will be a net income of 15 million a month, which is equivalent to about six white-collar workers working in Seoul. However, this is the most optimistic scenario, because due to weather and other reasons, it is basically not up to this number, and under normal circumstances, about 10 million won is a relatively stable number.

But this refers to the previous situation, now the four markets in Incheon Port are monopolized, no matter what kind of fish, the pricing is in the hands of the big boss, people want to collect as much as they want, so this income is not necessarily, if you can't find a relationship, there is no market to collect your fish. The fish entered the cabin, or they would all die in a few days, so there was no way, in order not to lose money, it often happened that they sold at a loss.

Uncle Jin was most worried about this situation, and when he got ashore, he immediately started calling. He wasn't a local, and he didn't have any old connections with the fishermen who collected fish from the market, and the few calls he knew were psoriasis advertisements he saw in the toilets at the docks. Compared with the old relationship with those local fishermen, of course, he has to take more heads, but there is no way, for him, he can make money.

In the case of local fishermen, this half of the boat of fish has been deducted, and there is at least 800,000 won of income, but the fishermen he contacted in this way have to be at least half removed, and the income of 500,000 won can be regarded as burning incense.

When Ah Jiu went ashore, he led Li Zhiyong to the supermarket at the dock in the name of leading them to buy daily necessities. After buying toothbrushes, toothpaste, towels and other gadgets, and inquiring about the location of the nearby ATMs, Ah Jiu took a sum of money and distributed it to Li Zhiyong and the four of them, which were their salaries for half a year. Ah Jiu is not short of this amount of money now, of course he can give it directly to Uncle Jin, but he doesn't want Uncle Jin to be grateful, so he chooses this way. He is not worried that Li Zhiyong's four minds are not right, he is a professionally trained agent, although he does not specialize in this item, but he still has the ability to distinguish others, maybe someone can hide his eyes, but it will never be these four ordinary people.

On the way back, Ah Jiu instructed Li Zhiyong not to leak out the money he gave. As soon as he returned to the dock, Ah Jiu saw that several people were talking about something with Uncle Jin, who was holding the only bluestone grouper caught in this fishing with a flattering face, but the other party's attitude was very arrogant, and he looked disdainful.

Ah Jiu walked over, stood behind the crowd and listened for a while, probably understood what the situation was, it turned out that this guy was the so-called fisherman, and Uncle Jin gave him bluestone grouper to bribe him and ask him to raise the price of fish a little. Ah Jiu looked at this guy, he had a standard dog-legged face, and he looked very annoying.

“…… Old Jintou, it's not that I don't help, you said you gave me a grouper, do I lack this stuttering? Let's still do business, just 6,001 catties, the upper name is the upper name!"

Uncle Jin is still begging: "Brother, the fish in this boat are of different varieties, how can they be weighed together, and besides, these six thousand are too little......

"What?" Yutou's voice rose several degrees in vain, he looked at Uncle Jin with drooping eyelids, laughed twice, and snorted a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Who do you call brother, so smooth, I'm your brother? I'm your grandfather!"

Uncle Jin was stunned by the scolding, his face was blue and white, and he couldn't speak with his mouth open. Ah Jiu sighed in his heart, he really didn't stop anywhere, shook his head, pulled the two people in front of him, raised a foot and kicked the back of the dog's legs, and kicked him into the sea.

On the other side, PinkClub. Park Canrong looked at the information in the mobile phone like a ghost, as the executor of Ah Jiu's will, now Ah Jiu's bank card is bound to his mobile phone, just now, he received a withdrawal record!

"Incheon, the boss is in Incheon, he is really alive......" Park Chanyoung put his mobile phone in his pocket and ran out with a rolling belt: "Call people, call me people, call everyone for me, go to Incheon, go to Incheon to find the boss!" (To be continued.) )