Chapter 481: The Fool of the Divine Stick 1

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"Even if it's black grass, it's definitely mutated!"

"This is a normal growth of black grass, black grass can grow so big, as long as no one catches it, it affects its living environment. "Our own expert, Fu Ying, has finally issued an authoritative opinion.

"Where did the jade-faced crown go, that evil animal?" I asked.

"Maybe it's still in Qin Tianshou's fish pond, and he didn't come to this big river bay at all!"

"Since this black grass is not the fish you are looking for, then we will drag it to the market and sell it, it is rare to have such a big black grass, and it will not be a problem to sell it for more than ten or two hundred thousand!" said the old master of the power station.

"We caught this fish, and if we want to sell it, we will sell it, where will it be your turn?" Huang Ranran opened his two trumpet-shaped nostrils and sprayed two fishy and smelly clumps of carbon dioxide at the old master.

"Yes, we caught this fish, and if we want to sell it, we will sell it!" Heng Qi also said with big yellow teeth.

As for how to deal with this black grass, Shopee and I are actually happy personalities, even if it is given to the power station as a favor, it doesn't matter. "Nerds" like us don't know anything about business.

At this time, the farmer smiled and said: "Although the fish was caught by us, it was also grown up in the waters of the power station.

Heng Qidao: "Then find an axe, cut the fish in half, and we and the power station will take half each!"

The master of the power station said: "This fish is sold for its rare value, cut in half, it can only be sold as ordinary fish meat, now the price of black grass fish meat is only six or seven yuan a catty, these three or four hundred catties of fish meat are only sold for two or three thousand yuan, not interesting!"

"Master, this fish is not an ordinary black grass, I am afraid that you will not be blessed to consume it. "The old god suddenly said neither yin nor yang.

The old god is the same as usual, wearing a gray cloth "Taoist robe", and a "Fang Shi hat" is buttoned on his head, and he looks like a Taoist priest and a feng shui gentleman.

The master of the power station obviously had an inexplicable awe of people like the old gods, and said cautiously at the moment: "Please also ask Mr. for some guidance." ”

The old master is fifty years old, nearly half older than the old god, and he can be the father of the old god, but in front of the old god, he respectfully called him "sir", and his demeanor was extremely serious, so that we couldn't help laughing, but we didn't dare to laugh out loud, and see what the old god wanted to play on the old master?

"The mountain man said bluntly, this is a fierce fish, born in a fierce place, and his temperament is also extremely fierce, although he died, he is still fierce, and ordinary people can't be provoked, otherwise he will commit a year rush, and there will be a big trouble!" the old god rolled his eyelids and boasted.

"I still don't understand where the murder comes from?" The old master may also be more superstitious, and the indiscriminate boasting of the old god seems quite true, but he is a little confused (those who like "fortune telling" may be his mentality, half-believed, and finally fall into the trap of charlatans).

I wanted to expose the old god's diorama, but I was stopped by Heng Qi: "Kesi, let the old god 'perform' it." ”

I had to endure it......

"You don't understand where the murder came from?" I ask you, have you ever seen such a big black grass in your eyes?" said the old god, leaning his nose closer to the old master.

"I haven't seen it, the biggest black grass I've seen is less than a hundred pounds, and that was more than 20 years ago. ”

Speaking of the topography of the power station reservoir area, from the perspective of feng shui, this is a place where the water is prosperous and the overflow is difficult, and the yin qi is like a dragon across the shallows, trapped and unable to get out, and it is very easy to nourish the fierce thing! The so-called fierce thing is mainly from its numerology and luck, not that it is really how ferocious, but it can bring disaster to people, that is, it is fierce! The appearance of the evil thing in the fierce place is worse and the harm is even greater! Therefore, if the master keeps this thing, I am afraid that not only will it not bring wealth and joy, but on the contrary, it will be very happy and sad, and the harm will be endless!"

"Hearing you say that, we really can't mess with this thing yet...... That's it, give up the momentary profits, you can avoid the disaster of a hundred days, you can take this black grass, we don't want it......" The old master shook his head and sighed and left.

We were all stunned - this old master was fooled away by the old god's incorruptible tongue?

But seriously, after listening to the boast of the old god, a "charlatan", even our hearts are a little hairy, not to mention the superstitious master.

"Alright, let's load the fish on the boat, and sell it for a good price while the market is still closed." The old god grimaced at us.

It turns out that this pseudo-Taoist priest is really fooling people!

We took the fish directly to a market in the high-tech development zone of City A, and rented a temporary stall to sell the fish (according to the advice of the master of the power station, we did not cut the fish to retail the fish, but sold it as a whole, that is, to sell its "rare item value"), and we expected that a certain "discerning" man would buy the fish.

When we put the fish on the stall, it was already crowded, at least tens of thousands of people gathered to visit, and people were judging and taking the initiative to raise the price for us. Some said at least 100,000, some said 150,000, and then was "coaxed" to 200,000 by another brother. At noon, a guy with a lot of money finally made a move, threw 500,000 yuan at us, and then triumphantly pulled the fish away. That look seemed to insist on "smashing" us to death with money.

But each of us is so happy that we are dying, and the 500,000 yuan has made up for all our losses during this period of time (we lost more than 60,000 yuan to the brother who did the happy event to buy pigs, and we lost more than 200,000 yuan to Qin Tianshou for raising fish, and the loss is not small.) However, with this 500,000, I finally recovered all my losses, and I made half more, and this business is still quite worthwhile).

For the hero who recovered our losses - the pseudo-Taoist priest old god, we naturally praise it.

Including me, Shopee, and Tang Jun, their eyebrows fluttered, but Fu Ying kept sullen and seemed to have something on her mind.

We took a bus back to the pig farm base in Shuangta Town. Along the way, I tried to ask Fu Ying why she was depressed, but Fu Ying just shook her head and didn't answer me. I've never seen Fu Ying's stuffy gourd like this. So I was a little nervous and always felt like something was going to happen.

"Brother Yang, I made a mistake!" Fu Ying suddenly muttered.