ocean hunter

Chapter 54

Kenjiro Sekiki is the heir of eight generations of Japanese Sekiki Cuisine, and he still wants to carry forward the craftsmanship of his ancestors.

But his son is determined to be a cartoonist, and if he stops him, he will kill himself every minute, which is a headache.

However, there is no shortage of cartoonists in Japan, and this little brat even came to China.

Worried about his son, he also followed here. After some investigation, he discovered that the Japanese food market here is so big.

Although there are also Japanese grocery stores here, they are not authentic. This made him see a business opportunity, and he spent huge sums of money to set up a Japanese food store here.

Relying on the secret cooking recipes and ingredients channels handed down from his family, as well as the unique service concept of the Japanese, his Sekiguan restaurant has gained a foothold here in one year.

But the cost of transporting ingredients by air was too high, which made him scratch his head, and that was the only benefit of being bald.

It's not just a question of cost, the quantity of top-quality ingredients is also limited, and the share given to him by the supplier every time is pitifully small, not enough at all.

Customers dare not offend, especially rich customers.

Regarding the matter that tuna dishes must be ordered in advance, those rich people have already had a lot of opinions.

An important guest comes here especially, and asks for tuna by name, so what do you do?Cut in line for him?How about other guests?

So he has to talk to suppliers every day, wrangling, just to ask for more ingredients.

Of course, almost every time it ends in failure.

Today is again, after a long time of talking, they only promised to give him half a catty more bigeye tuna, which is not the best position, Dabukou.

There is only such a small amount of bigeye tuna, let alone the more precious southern tuna and bluefin tuna, which are often out of stock.

Even the yellowfin and albacore buckled, much to his annoyance.

After hanging up the phone, Kenjiro Sekiseki cursed at Baga while rubbing his smooth forehead.

After thinking about it, he rode his electric scooter to the pier for a while to relax and see if the local fishermen had any good harvests.

Last time, the staff in the store received a piece of albacore tuna with excellent meat quality, which relieved the pressure on the store. This time he went out in person, hoping to meet good luck.

I was riding an eDonkey for a stroll, and there was a commotion nearby, a group of people gathered together, talking about tuna or something.

He hurried forward and asked, "Sir, what kind of tuna are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man with big yellow teeth gave him a sideways glance: "Your accent is not from the local area."

"Hi! Wada carefully digs the Japanese, what did you say about tuna just now?"

"A little brat, got lucky by stepping on dog shit, and caught a tuna, and here it is."

Kenjiro Sekiseki didn't care about Da Huangya's tone, and looked in the direction he pointed, a tricycle was ahead, and a fish tail could be seen if you looked carefully.

Having worked with tuna all year round, he could tell at a glance that it was an albacore tuna, and it was not small in size.

"Ball's sack! Ball's sack!" Kenjiro Sekiseki yelled, but the tricycle turned a corner and ran away.

"Ball." He hurriedly stepped on the little electric donkey and chased it out, not forgetting to turn his head and thank Da Huangya: "Ali Gadou!"

Da Huangya patted his head: "This little devil is farting foreign farts, what kind of bird language is he talking about?"

On the other side, Lu Xiaolu and Xue Li were galloping on the road, "The boundless end of the world is my love~" on their mobile phones

Kenjiro Sekiseki couldn't catch up with the accelerator to the end, and kept at a distance of 20 meters. He forgot to charge yesterday and could only run 30 yards. Why didn't he drive!

What's even more annoying is that the tricycle didn't stop at all because there were all green lights along the way.

So, in the eyes of people on both sides of the road, behind a red tricycle, there was a bald man dancing and dancing on a lighted bicycle, and he was still speaking bird language, which was very interesting.

Seeing the dwindling power, Kenjiro Sekiseki was terrified, for fear that the little eDonkey would go on strike.

Afraid of what might happen, the light car can only run to 20 yards now, and it is about to be thrown off, so Sekiseki Kenjiro hurriedly started kicking with his legs.

The little bird electric car is good, it can run without electricity.

Kenjiro Sekiki had never worked so hard before, his legs were kicking like a windmill, his tongue was sticking out, his bald head was covered with sweat, he was panting like a bellows, and he couldn't cry out.

Just when he felt that his two legs were flying, the red tricycle finally stopped, and the two people dragged the basin down.

Kenjiro Sekiki wanted to stop, but found that his legs were no longer in control, and the little eDonkey ran straight forward.

"Be careful! Be careful! Ah~ slap!"

Lu Xiaolu and Xue Li had just lifted the basin down and were about to get the eels when a bald man riding a small electric donkey rushed past and bumped into the electric pole.

Lv Xiaolu was startled and wanted to go up to help her, but she was afraid of being blackmailed, so she hesitated for a long time but did not dare to go up.

"Little donkey, why did you come back so early today, darling, such a big fish!"

"Hurry up, everyone! The little donkey is back with the big fish!"

At the gate of the school where there were no people, when the aunt selling fried dough sticks shouted, a group of people rushed out in an instant, surrounding the basin in amazement.

Even if it is covered with ice, the head and tail of the fish are exposed, which is bluffing.

"Let's go, let's go." Shirley came in with two buckets of crabs and eels, causing the crowd to scream again.

The big fish is too big, they can't afford it, but the lobster and eel can always afford it.

"How much is the little donkey!"

"How much is a little donkey, can it talk, donkeys are not for sale, little donkey, how much is this lobster?"

"Hey, don't squeeze me, donkey, I want two lobsters!"

"I'm stepping on my mother's feet! You want two farts, and there are only five in total! Hehe, Shirley, I'll get three for your aunt. Tomorrow my son will get engaged."

Lu Xiaolu also sold lobsters before, and they also knew the approximate price, so they took out their wallets and mobile phones one after another, so as not to miss it later.

Poor Kenjiro Sekiseki, lying on the ground for a long time without being helped, he was about to squeeze to this side when he got up, and was abducted by an aunt's arm and dried on his face.

"Oh! Let me in!" He was so anxious that his forehead was sweating that he quickly called his assistant and asked him to come over and help.

"If you don't get within 10 minutes, I'll kill myself by harakiri!"

The people who bought the lobsters and eels were filled with smiles and squeezed out with transparent plastic bags. Kenjiro Sekiseki saw it and was worried.

Such a big lobster, such a big eel, his store is also short of it.

Lobster sashimi, eel rice, what a good material.

But with his physique, he couldn't squeeze through these old men and women.

When he finally got to the front, Lu Xiaolu was handing the last big lobster to the guest.

Shirley handed the man two dollars, and said with a sweet smile, "358, I'll charge you 360, and I'll give you two dollars."

Kenjiro Sekiki widened his eyes: "What? Such a big lobster is only 358!"

(End of this chapter)