"No, right?"

"Is there really something wrong with this big yellow croaker?"

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"Is it really a farmed yellow croaker?"

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"Huh?!"

"Is the big yellow croaker really artificially farmed? How come I've never heard of it? ”

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"Humph!"

"You're a loner, aren't you!?"

"I heard that some people have indeed begun to breed large yellow croaker, but the current technology is not particularly mature, but there has indeed been artificially farmed large yellow croaker."

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Ma Dashi's face was as white as paper.

The triumphant has long since disappeared, and the beads of sweat on his forehead are coming out one after another, and he can't wipe them clean.

Sun Qin had already turned around, but he didn't look at Ma Dashi at all, but stared at the big yellow croaker on the foam box.

The size is really very big, you can see at a glance, it is definitely more than five catties.

The color is very beautiful, like gold.

Sun Qin looked at it carefully for a while, and couldn't see anything wrong with the fish, but he always felt that something was wrong and couldn't say it.

"Feiyun."

"Is there really something wrong with this big yellow croaker? Is it really farmed like you say? ”

Sun Qin looked at Seinfeld.

Large yellow croaker is indeed cultivated, but the technology is not particularly mature now, or the people who breed it are not very many.

What's more, there are people breeding large yellow croaker in the vicinity about a few dozen nautical miles.

If it is not surprising that a few large yellow croakers have escaped from the farmed cages, at least there is a possibility.

The crux of the matter is whether the fish in front of you is wild or not, or how to identify or judge whether the fish is wild or not.

"Boss Song."

"Tell us about it."

"How can we tell the difference between wild and farmed yellow croaker?"

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"Yes."

"Yes, yes, you want to tell us about it."

"Those of us who go out to sea to fish, if we can't even tell the difference between wild and farmed yellow croaker, it will be laughing off other people's big teeth."

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Seinfeld was a little surprised.

Distinguishing between wild and farmed fish is an essential skill for those who go out to sea.

Sun Xiangqin, who bought seafood, or Ma Dashi, is even more so.

But looking at it now, things are not as special as I thought.

Ma Dashi bought a farmed large yellow croaker, which is not to mention.

Sun Qin also seems to be undecided, this big yellow croaker is wild or farmed.

All around them were people who had gone out to fish, but they couldn't tell the difference

Song Feiyun pondered for a while, and immediately understood, what was going on, in fact, it was very simple, that is, there was no real promotion of the cultivation of large yellow croaker, and there was no real spread, it may be just a small amount of breeding, and not many people had seen it, which is why these people around him, including Ma Dashi and Sun Qin, were a little stupid and unclear

"Impossible!"

"This can't be a farmed big yellow croaker, it has to be a pure wild big yellow croaker."

"Seinfeld."

"You're talking nonsense."

Ma Dashi jumped to his feet, pointed at Seinfeld, and roared loudly.

"Hehehehehe!"

"Boss Ma."

"It seems that you really don't want to die in the Yellow River."

"Don't you think about how I could say such a thing if I wasn't sure!?"

"Everyone's watch, you have so many people watching the excitement, so many people listening to me."

"If I don't know how to pretend to understand, or if I talk nonsense, it's easy to be debunked."

"I can't figure out such a simple truth, I think you really smashed your head on a stone last night and broke it."

How could Seinfeld be polite, and directly slammed back.

"Come on, come on!"

"That way is clearly that if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die."

"In that case, then I'll tell you how to distinguish between a pure wild yellow croaker or a farmed large yellow croaker."

When Seinfeld saw Ma Dashi's appearance, he simply beat the water dog.

"No matter what kind of fish they are, as long as they are farmed, they have a common characteristic, that is, they have a bulging belly and are relatively fat."

"Why is this happening?"

"Quite simply, the farmed fish have plenty of food and can't go hungry."

"It's no different from a fat man in a human race."

When Song Feiyun said this, he looked at Ma Dashi with a strange and strange expression.

The people around him immediately let out a burst of laughter.

This is clearly to say that Ma Dashi and farmed fish are the same.

Ma Dashi felt his face burning.

Just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but Song Feiyun had already opened his mouth to continue, and he could only swallow the words back when he reached his mouth.

"Another reason for the obesity of farmed fish is that everyone knows very well that the farmed fish are all raised in cages, which are relatively dense, have less space for movement, or even no activity at all."

"Wild fish can go wherever they want in the vast sea, there is plenty of space to move, they swim non-stop every day, and more importantly, it is very difficult for wild fish to find food, and even more than sixty or seventy percent of the time they are hungry."

"As a direct result, wild fish are relatively elongated."

When Seinfeld said this, he paused for a moment and simply pointed directly to the big yellow croaker placed on the ice surface of the foam box.

"Ahh

"That's a very reasonable statement."

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"Wild fish are indeed a little leaner, and it is basically impossible to catch a very fat fish that is bulging."

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"Tut-tut!"

"I don't know."

"If Boss Song says this, there is really something wrong with this big yellow croaker."

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"It can't really be farmed, right?"

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There are more and more people around, all of them are people who go out to sea to fish, or simply people who buy seafood, and after thinking about it carefully, what Song Feiyun just said knows that it makes perfect sense.

There is simply no food in the sea, and the fish in the sea have to swim constantly. In addition, after thinking about it carefully, the fish that I usually catch are basically all very thin and long, even if some of the fish are fatter, but that kind of fat is not at all the same as the big yellow croaker that Ma Dashi bought at this time.

Sun Qin observed carefully for a while, and even squatted down directly, nodding his head lightly while watching.

Seinfeld was right, the big yellow croaker in front of him was really short, fat and fat. It's not like a wild fish at all.