Chapter 117: The Influence of the Uninvited Guest
The next morning, Wang Yulong opened his eyes and opened a furry tail that was sticking to his mouth.
"Ahh
"Meow!"
At this time, Wang Yulong also saw the wet footprints on the floor, what is this going on?
The first reaction was that my mother came to mop the floor, but looking at the time, I didn't want to, it was more than 5 o'clock in the morning, the sky was just bright, and I saw that the watermark came in from outside.
Was it a thief?
Wang Yulong hurriedly came to the balcony barefoot, although it is best to sleep at night with the window closed, but Wang Yulong is used to sleeping with the window closed, and he can see that the water traces are drilled out of the cracks in the window.
What's going on?
Almost subconsciously, Wang Yulong touched Xueqiu's furry head, and his favorite thing was to touch the furry thing.
"Meow!"
Xueqiu looked at it for a while and seemed to feel bored and wagged his tail and walked downstairs, and at that moment, Wang Yulong felt that Xueqiu seemed to see something.
Otherwise, why did the Egyptians worship cats so much?
After giving birth to a lazy waist, Wang Yulong opened his laptop and began to search for news about strange sound waves under the sea:
On a certain day, a certain month, while monitoring ocean activity, a set of strange sounds that could not be explained was unexpectedly discovered.
The sounds, nicknamed "Murmur", "Train" and "Julia", were monitored by the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration (NOAA) and captured through hydrophones, that is, underwater microphones.
In fact, sometimes science and mythology are the opposite side of the same paper, and it is impossible to explain what kind of sound is captured, so simply don't try to explain it with ambiguous possibilities, but it makes people feel incredible.
Then there is the USO, also known as the unidentified diving object in the water, Wang Yulong can only be regarded as a half-baked oceanographer, thinking of the TV set-top box-like object that Lao Wang Tou received, and the strange ball swallowed in Nietzsche's abdomen, is there any connection between the two?
Then, Wang Yulong collected the aquatic market data:
The market price of Australian lobster rose from 280 yuan/jin to 350 yuan/jin;
The price of lobster in Boston, USA, is about 100 yuan per catty;
The price of red lobster in the United States is around 200 yuan per catty.
Among them, Chinese consumers generally like Tasmanian lobsters, and about 90% of Tasmanian lobsters are exported to China.
The sea is circulating, and if you can change the quality of the sea water near Phoenix Island and make it suitable for the growth of lobsters in Liata, then you will be able to hit the lobster market at a low enough price.
And, with courier companies able to deliver fresh food directly, online shopping will soon become a trend.
When the time comes, you can set up a seafood e-commerce platform, and you can go public if you are not careful!
Wang Yulong thought of it beautifully, at this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and it looked like a landline phone?
This number looks familiar, after Wang Yulong pressed the speakerphone, he heard an eager voice from the other side: "Oh no, Mr. Wang, the colorful shrimp seems to have lost its vitality and vitality." ”
"Ahh
Wang Yulong was taken aback, what is going on, isn't the nine-colored shrimp so good, why is it suddenly dying?
At this time, the parents had already gotten up to make breakfast, and Wang Yulong walked out in a hurry: "Mom, I'll go to the 'Heavenly Immortal'." ”
Go ahead
He drove away in the direction of the city in a Mercedes-Benz, all the way at a gallop, fortunately, it was only more than 6 o'clock, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.
When Wang Yulong felt it, Mei Hong's eyes were red, and there were 4 waiters on the side who were also sighing, they were the staff in charge of duty, and when something like this happened, they didn't know what to do.
"Okay, okay, it's okay, the nine colorful shrimp are there, ladies don't worry about this one thing."
As he spoke, Wang Yulong walked in, and at the door, he vaguely smelled the smell of dead fish, so much so that he felt like he was about to vomit.
"It stinks in here, what the hell is going on?"
Wang Yulong couldn't help frowning, looked around, and finally saw the water stains on the floor tiles that had dried up, strange, what kind of water stains are these, how is it a bit like duck webs!
Mei Hong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Yulong with a displeased face, how could this young man talk like this, although she Mei Hong is not a natural beauty, but even if she is without makeup, her skin is smooth and tender, quite elastic, and hundreds of skin care and maintenance per week are not a joke.
Where's the stink?
At this time, Mei Hong also smelled this fishy smell, what the hell is going on?
"I didn't say anything about you!"
At this time, a waitress suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "By the way, this is the smell of the old man who bought the bull shark last night, almost identical!" ”
At that time, the waiter happened to be at the scene, and she found that there would be a puddle of water stains on the ground every time the old man took a step, and she didn't think much about it at the time.
Interesting old man!
Now the top priority is to save the nine-colored shrimp, Wang Yulong did not delve into it, and focused his attention on the transparent water tank, and sure enough, the nine-colored shrimp were all lying listlessly in the water.
Wang Yulong couldn't help frowning, as soon as he came in, he felt that the vitality of these colorful shrimps seemed to be forcibly deprived, what was going on?
It seems that this old man is not simple, is he friend or foe?
Without vitality, it was a piece of cake for Wang Yulong, and the dragon ball contained abundant vitality, so Wang Yulong concentrated and slowly submerged the dragon ball into the water tank.