371. The Last Fisherman (Thank you, book friends)

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After eating breakfast, Qin Shiou took down the popsicle he had carefully made.

Golden pineapple popsicles, pale yellow orange popsicles, snow-white apple-flavored popsicles, black blackberry popsicles, purple grape popsicles, reddish hawthorn-flavored popsicles, and more.

"Dear customers, come and taste the popsicles made by the owner." Qin Shiou said happily.

Winnie reached for one, stretched out her little tongue and licked it, smiling, "Wow, it tastes good, it's the most delicious strawberry popsicle I've ever tasted." ”

Qin Shiou looked at her with a wicked smile and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Sweetheart, is this really the most delicious thing you've ever tasted?" ”

Auerbach coughed and said, "There are still children here, pay attention to the influence, give me a hawthorn-flavored one, the old man always likes to eat something sweet and sour." ”

Qin Shiou's old face turned red, and he hurriedly defended: "Don't get me wrong, Daddy Ao, I mean, yes, uh, Winnie, you are obviously holding a pineapple popsicle, it's black me, right?" ”

Winnie grinned, and her pretty face was a little red, she was a little out of luck last night.

"If it's so cold, will it have diarrhea?" Gordon asked worriedly.

Powell took a popsicle while looking at the book and said, "Gordon, I used to eat ice cubes when I was wandering. I didn't see that you had diarrhea, so I ate more than I said. ok? ”

"Powell is a good boy who is sensible and hardworking." Qin Shiou smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

The popsicles made from pure fruit juice taste great and have no additives at all. It tastes cold and refreshing, and the taste is pure.

After dinner, Qin Shiou drove an ATV along the shoreline of the fishing ground, the weather was already very cold, but far from Cheng DΓΉ, who could freeze the ocean, and could still see fish jumping out of the water from time to time to enjoy the sun.

At about ten o'clock, Hamlet called him and said, "Qin, the last fisherman has come, and he is in his fishing ground." If you want to talk to him about business, hurry up. ”

The last fisherman was the fisherman of Gatoroli, Albert William Smith, a British immigrant whose family owned a large real estate conglomerate in Newfoundland, which was said to be worth a billion.

Previously, Qin Shioutong GuΓ² Hamre and Auerbach wanted to interview the British tycoon to discuss the purchase of the fishing ground, but they didn't give face at all, let alone negotiate, and they didn't even give them the opportunity to meet.

From this real estate tycoon. Qin Shiou can be regarded as having seen British arrogance, but there is no way, who makes him the party in demand? For the sake of his dream of unifying his fishing grounds, let's be a grandson.

Drive directly through the town of Farewell to the northwest of the island. There are constant signposts on the road: Welcome to Gatoroli Resort.

Albert didn't intend to raise fish when he bought the fishery, but to develop it into a villa area, so its guide board was also made according to this content.

In the six major fishing grounds of the former farewell island. The length and area of the coastline of the Gatorley Fishery is second only to that of the Daqin Fishing Ground, and it has the Gold Coast in the north. It stretches for fourteen or fifteen kilometers, winding and winding. Style.

The ground inside the fishery is very flat, because of the manual arrangement, there is no construction, such as storage rooms, freezers, feed warehouses, etc., which are not equipped. Obviously, the owner had no intention of developing fish farming.

Qin Shiou parked the car at the door, the Gatorley Fishery is the only one that is isolated from the outside world with barbed wire, and the other fishing grounds are all wooden fences, which is more small-town.

The Gatoroli Fishery shows its technological strength and modernity everywhere, in short, the pursuit of uniqueness, which shows the owner's recklessness and stubbornness.

There was a helicopter parked at the entrance of the fishing ground, a white and green Bell-214U, which was supposed to be the personal car of Gatoroli's boss, Albert.

This helicopter is not the same thing as Qin Shiou's AC-310, it is a multi-engine helicopter, with a length of fifteen or sixteen meters, and a wing twenty meters smaller, and it is a behemoth parked on the ground.

This aircraft has 16 seats, can fly 800 kilometers with a full tank of fuel, and the price is similar to the Porsche 918 that Qin Shiou just arrived, more than 2 million Canadian dollars, but from the perspective of comfort and practicality, the Porsche 918 is one light year behind the Bell.

Canada's wealthy don't have many sports cars, although there are the longest roads and the smoothest roads in the world, but because there are many lakes and seas, it is naturally more convenient for helicopters.

In the fishing ground, the group was discussing something, and Qin Shiou was inconvenient to disturb, so he waited outside the door.

About half an hour later, the group walked out, accompanied by a middle-aged blonde man with a big belly, who was obviously Albert.

Qin Shiou greeted him, and took the initiative to extend his hand and greet warmly from afar: "Hello, you must be Mr. Albert, right?" I'm ......."

A bodyguard-like man walked up with a cold face and directly blocked Qin Shiou, while Albert and the others didn't look at Qin Shiou, and continued to talk and laugh and walk towards the plane.

Qin Shiou sighed, this is no one in the eyes of the standard, but Lao Tzu has a vegetarian zhì, and Lao Tzu endures.

"Please stay, Mr. Albert, I am your neighbor Qin Shiou, and I have something I would like to talk to you about." Qin Shiou hurriedly bypassed the bodyguard and continued to chase.

Albert took off the cigar in his mouth and looked at Qin Shiou with an indifferent gaze, still not speaking, just making a gesture to the bodyguard to clean up.

Hamlet frowned, as a gentleman mayor, he couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Mr. Smith, I think you should talk to Qin, it's really ungraceful to treat a neighbor like this." ”

Albert looked at Hamlet arrogantly and said, "Neighbor? Oh, does this Mr. Qin from China own a house in the Beauglin villa area? ”

The Bogelin villa area is the most luxurious residential area in St. John's, mainly dominated by various European-style villas, gathering most of the wealthy and political families in St. John's.

Qin Shiou smiled: "I don't have a house there, but if I want to, I can have one at any time, but I don't think it's necessary, isn't it better to live here?" I'm sure you're thinking the same thing, or you wouldn't have bought a fishing ground here, would you? ”

Albert glanced at Qin Shiou and said, "Chinese, my time is precious, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly, for the sake of Mayor Hamley, I will give you a face." ”

"I want to buy your fishery, would you like to make a bid?"

"Of course, 100 million Canadian dollars!"

"Uh, you're kidding?"

"I have time to joke with you? Didn't the media say that you are a billionaire from China? Then I'll offer 100 million, and if you're interested, buy it. Albert looked at Qin Shiou mockingly, looking like Lao Tzu would eat you.

Qin Shiou shook his head, the smile on his face gradually faded, obviously, the two sides didn't have to talk, and they didn't plan to sell the fishing ground to him.

Hamlet gave him a wry smile that he couldn't help, Qin Shiou shrugged his shoulders and stopped Albert again, who said disdainfully, "Didn't I make it clear?" Or do you think you can impress me with enough price? ”

Qin Shiou said flatly: "No, British, I just want to tell you something." The two chemical plants next door to you were actually shut down by me, and I have the ability to shut them down and restart them. (To be continued......)