Chapter Forty-Eight: It's All Money

A natural stone pond, one or twenty meters in size, clear and turquoise, clear to the bottom, the bottom is made of turquoise hard rock, like a sea bowl that is being placed.

In the stone pond, it is very lively, as if catching a big gathering, the fish are like clouds, hundreds of big fish are churning in it, jumping, predating, and it is very happy.

There are herring, grass carp, pike, black fish, sea bass, silver carp...... Hundreds of wild big fish, no less than one foot in length, and even a few unknown fish species, two or three feet long, weighing dozens of pounds, swim and play in the stone pond, so uncomfortable.

Sun Qiming has been in the business world for a long time, and has been in the society for more than 20 years, and his knowledge, knowledge, and courage are all first-class, but he has never seen such a scene.

At the edge of this natural stone pond, there is a clear spring, the size of a face plate, gushing out not only sweet spring water, but also a series of delicious and fat fish, constantly gushing out of the spring, such a wonderful scene, unheard of, unseen.

"This is a few days ago, when the pond was cleared, it was accidentally dug out." Chen Yang took a few steps forward, smiled slightly, and said lightly.

At this time, someone was not calm, and a fierce man ran forward, stood on the edge of the stone pond, looked down, and was passionate and unable to control himself.

"The body is covered with pure golden markings, this is a big yellow dragon, the best among yellow eels, I can't imagine that after so many years, I can see it again."

"This is tiger striped golden perch, a treasure among sea bass, the meat is fat and tender, melts in the mouth, and is a top-notch ingredient."

"There is also a silver dragon saury, one of the eight treasures in the water, as the ancient saying goes, the body is like a silver dragon and the shadow is like a knife, there can be such a big one."

"The back armor is dotted, there are spiral pictures and texts, yes, this is a thousand-year-old turtle, but unfortunately it is only the size of a bowl, and it is almost hot."

The chef, who was in his fifties, looked excited, red-faced, and muttered to himself, as if he were crazy.

A good cook, if you want to make a table of delicious dishes, in addition to knife work and heat, the quality of the ingredients is also very important.

Especially the world-famous Qinyang cuisine, the most particular thing is the ingredients, especially the top fish dishes, the raw materials must be taken from pure natural wild fish, and what you want is the umami.

"Come on, little brother, let me introduce you, this is the chief chef of our golden fishery, Zhao Wuliang, Chef Zhao, a state-certified special first-class chef, the pillar of our store."

"Chef Zhao, fifty years old this year, has been immersed in Qinyang cuisine for more than 30 years, whether it is knife work, craftsmanship or cooking heat, it is first-class, especially with a pair of fiery eyes, whether the ingredients are good or not, you can tell at a glance, and also serve as the purchasing manager of our golden fishery." Sun Qimin is quite enthusiastic, completely without the temper of those local tyrants and nouveau riche in society, his smile is sincere, easy-going, and makes people feel like spring.

"Little brother, let's get started." Boss Sun is not ordinary, the business sea has been up and down for 20 years, and his concentration is not comparable to ordinary people.

A few strong security guards were holding an emerald green fishing net, waving down, the small stone pond was not big, the whole was covered, and I saw that the fish were boiling, constantly struggling, churning, and jumping in the fishing net......

"One-two-three, pull, one-two-three, pull, one-two-three, pull ......" Several sturdy security guards, shouting slogans, pulling fishing nets, their faces flushed, and a drop of sweat the size of a bean rolled down.

The results of the first net were good, and in the green fishing net, more than 20 big fish were churning in it, and the largest of them was a herring, which was three and a half feet long and weighed fifty or sixty pounds.

"Yes, yes, look at this spirit, at first glance, it is the master who finds food in the water, and the fish in the farm do not have this energy." Boss Sun unloaded the electronic scale from the aquatic product transport truck and placed it on the ground, and each fish had to be weighed in front of Chen Yang to calculate the money.

"One-two-three, pull, one-two-three, pull, one-two-three, pull ......" slogan came again, and the second net came, among which there was a slimy big guy, drilled out of the gap in the fishing net, it turned out to be a super big yellow eel, after catching, over the scale, a full nine catties and two taels.

You know, wild yellow eel, growing in natural waters, precarious, always in danger of life, in addition to the lack of food, eat the last meal without the next meal, often grow to half a catty is already rare, this super yellow eel, body length of nearly two meters, ** pound weight, is unimaginable.

Wild yellow eel, which weighs two or three catties, will take twenty or thirty years to grow, and this big guy weighing nearly ten catties is definitely the old birthday star in the yellow eel, and he doesn't want to grow so big in fifty or sixty years.

Get rich! Get rich! Chen Yang has done a lot of homework, wild yellow eel, less than two or three taels, but twenty or thirty yuan a catty, more than five taels is called abalone eel, the meat is delicious and tender, and the price is obviously up to a level, ** ten yuan a catty, more than one catty, it is sky-high, hundreds of yuan, as for the wild yellow eel of about ten catties, I haven't heard of it for the time being.

Sure enough, for this wild rhubarb eel, Boss Sun was very satisfied, smiled, discussed with Chef Zhao for a while, and directly opened a sky-high price - 20,000 yuan.

20,000 yuan came into the account, which made Chen Yangle bad, and the white banknotes flew into his hands, which made him feel like a dream.

This is not over, the third net was pulled up, only a dozen or so fish and a turtle with spiral pictures on its back armor, but somehow, Zhao Wuliang, Chef Zhao tightly hugged the strange-looking turtle that was only the size of a bowl, surprised, and happy, like holding a gem, refusing to let go.

As for it, it's just some ingredients, the world of the cook, Chen Yang can never understand.

What, 28,000 yuan, Boss Sun is willing to spend such a large amount of money for this is just the size of a bowl, a strange-looking turtle, and the world of local tyrants, Chen Yang also can't understand it.

The next few nets of fish are all ordinary goods, that is, they are bigger, and they are sold for a little money, adding up to only a few thousand yuan, and the previous few nets of fish, there is no comparison at all.

But the next net, obviously different, a gold and a silver, two big fish, in the sunlight, each other, gorgeous and colorful, over the scale, the silver big fish, enough to weigh twelve pounds, the golden big fish, even more unbelievable, a full thirty-five pounds, constantly flapping the tail on the electronic scale, full of energy.

Boss Sun was happy to bloom, and directly set a price, and the two were combined to calculate the money, 66,000 yuan.

Chen Yang was immersed in the ocean of happiness and did not want to wake up.

However, when the last net was pulled, something was obviously wrong, and a big guy, writhing in it, actually tore the green fishing net, made a big hole, and escaped.