Golden Fishery

Vol 2 Chapter 599: .Owner’s Activities

  I just arrived at a friend’s house and the egg hurts. I will update it after seeing the situation today. Anyway, the eggshell must do its best! &&&&

  According to the agreement between the two parties, Qin Shiou supplies goods and Butler provides channels, and the revenue is distributed at a ratio of 6.5 to 3.5.

  This has an advantage. Qin Shiou does not need to travel around looking for sales channels. He only needs to raise fish and shrimps. Other jobs are done by others, and the money will automatically enter his bank card when the time comes.

  Speaking of 6.5, the income ratio is not high for Qin Shiou. The quality of his seafood is there. Even if he wants 7 to give out 3, some people are willing to cooperate with him.

  But Qin Shiou is not demanding about money now, and he doesn't bother to go to the sea to dig the sunken ship, otherwise he would not know how much his income would be from the sale of antiques.

  Qin Shiou’s philosophy is very simple, money can be earned at any time, and it is easy for him to earn, so what he has to do now is to enjoy life and live happily.

  No one is unwilling to cooperate with someone like him. Butler came this time and brought Qin Shiou a gift, which was an invitation to the top cocktail party in New York.

   "What do I want this for?" Qin Shiou said indifferently.

Butler explained: “Aren’t you busy with vineyards lately? The theme of this wine party is to discuss wine. After you go there, you can not only meet many big vineyard owners, but also some senior wine tasters. Garden construction is helpful."

  Qin Shiou smiled inwardly and helped a fart. Who could see his own small vineyard of 100 acres? He is just playing around, not really wanting to brew some good wine. After all, his focus is on fishing grounds, not farms.

   But Butler was kind after all, and this invitation letter was gilded and stamped, and it looked high-grade, so he thanked it for accepting it.

  Butler is now busy with the New York seafood market and opening up channels in Miami. So after I came this time, I stayed overnight, sent the second batch of catches into the plane and immediately followed the plane back to New York.

  Roasting seaweed and clams on the beach at night, Mao Weilong smiled and said: "You said you are doing big business now, the United States, Canada. People from all over North America come to you? I think you are the king of the ocean."

Qin Shiou sneered twice, stood up and spread his arms proudly facing the vast sea, and said in a deep voice: "The king of the ocean? No, I am still the king of the mountains! The king of the earth! The Rocky Mountains are awesome, right? My business has expanded there likewise. Up!"

  "Continue to pretend." Mao Weilong smiled.

  Qin Shiou grabbed a clean clam and threw it on him. Mao Weilong fought back. Qin Shiou immediately asked for a helper. The whistle sounded and the tiger, leopard, bear and wolf Si Xiaoao came up to greet him.

  The little carrot head is the most vigorous. It is now a half-great white wolf, with its teeth long and its bones strong, so that the wildness in its bones has awakened. Recently, it has practiced hunting without incident. Of course, the target is either the fish it has caught or the fossil that cannot move.

  Mao Weilong became its target tonight. It bounced and screamed, and Mao Weilong was troubled by it. He picked up a piece of grilled fish and gave it to Xiongda, pointed at the small turnip and shouted, "I made it, and your uncle will give you grilled fish tonight!"

  Xiongda roared at the little carrot head, showing sturdy feeling, then turned his head and said that the fish in Mao Weilong's hand fell into his mouth.

   After eating fish, Xiongda immediately lay on the beach again, Mao Weilong pushed Xiongda, and shouted: "You eat fish but work, go, abuse it!"

  Xiong hummed twice and lay on the beach, playing bored. Little carrot head didn't seem to clean it up. Immediately he got up again, and a wolf jumped over and yelled at Mao Weilong: "Ao-woo-woo-woo! Ao-woo-woo-woo!"

   "Are you a wolf or a dog?" Liu Shuyan said strangely, "It sounds a bit like a wolf."

  The secret of the Newfoundland White Wolf cannot be revealed, and Winnie smiled and said, “Of course it’s a dog. My daughter is a beautiful border wolfhound. Of course, she may have some wolf blood. That would be even better.”

   Amusing pets and children, Qin Shiou spends most of the evening on the beach, with whales and birds singing in the distance, and the stormy waves hitting the shore nearby. The night life is not monotonous at all, and it is much cooler than clubbing and singing K.

But the leisurely life will always be broken. In late May, the fishery owner who had visited him before called and told him that the fishery owner had already contacted him and held a demonstration in front of the government of St. John’s this weekend. The government and the Ministry of Fisheries are required to give solutions to holiday fishing grounds.

  Qin Shiou can't help it. He is now a benchmark figure in the Newfoundland fishery, and of course he wants to participate in this parade.

  On Saturday, Qin Shiou low-key took Nelson and Bird to drive the deck boat Auerbach to St. Johns. This time he did not take a helicopter, showing off his wealth and tending to hate.

Fishing grounds, farms, and pastures are very tall to Asians. In fact, in North America, especially in Canada, which is sparsely populated, these things are normal. Most fishermen and farmers don’t have much money. Of course, their fisheries and farms. It won't be big.

Take the fishery owner as an example. The four or five people who came to Qin Shiou last time, two of them are only part-time fishing, and they have other jobs. There is a middle-aged man named Donald Brown who is an insurance salesman in Basque Port. .

  When Qin Shiou sailed and docked, it happened that Donald Brown and his party had just arrived. He stretched out his hand to greet Qin Shiou, and said, "Qin, it's great to have you to participate. We must show those skeletal politicians a little bit of color!"

  Qin Shiou smiled and nodded and said yes. He saw the fishermen's emotions and was a little worried. He turned around and asked Nelson in a low voice: "Will there be any trouble in the parade later? It would be troublesome if there were violent conflicts at the scene."

  Nilsen said indifferently: "No, most of the fishermen are middle-class. They are not street gangsters who have nothing, and it is impossible for them to come hard with the government."

  St. John’s is the largest city and capital of Newfoundland, but in Qin Shiou’s opinion, the area is still small. Less than ten minutes after taking a taxi, he entered Queen Mary Avenue where the city government is located.

The Municipal Police Department has received the news and sent four or five police cars to maintain order. The fishery owners who arrived early greeted each other, asked acquaintances to chat together, and occasionally shouted loudly, that is, scolding the government and the Ministry of Fisheries. .

  Qin Shiou thinks this is also quite fun. Canadian democracy may be better than the United States, because there are too many immigrants, and the government's ideological control is not strict. Of course, if you have anti-government tendencies, be careful. The Royal Canadian Mounted Police are not easy to mess with.

  Participating in the parade this time, Qin Shiou was very low-key. He arrived early, found a convenience store and waited quietly, watching the fishery owners howling and warming up there, just like watching a show.

   Nelson rubbed his chin and said, "Hey, BOSS, we are here to participate in the parade. Isn’t it good to stay here like this?"

  Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "Go to his parade, this is the social activity of the fisherman, then you think it’s not good for us to do nothing, right? Come to the cold drink shop with me."

  "What are you doing, drink beer?" Nelson asked optimistically.

  Qin Shiou chuckled. After a while, he and Bird did indeed drink beer in the beverage shop. Nelson stood at the door holding a card: The Chinese people protested against the government's inaction! (To be continued~^~)

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