Happy little fisherman

At this time, in the yard of Lin Fei's house, Lin Fei was planning to drive a tractor and buy the Dong Xingban he had captured to the town.

However, Lin Zihua and Zhang Rong were full of sorrow and frowning, disapproving of their son's actions.

"Feizi, I think we should honestly sell the Dong Xingban you caught to your cousin!" Lin Zihua walked up to the tractor, grabbed Lin Fei's hand that was about to shake the tractor, and persuaded him.

"That's right! It's safest to sell it to your cousin. It's impossible for the dealers in the town to accept our fish." Zhang Rong echoed.

Lin Fei did not agree.

Lin Fei also explained the reason for his objection: "Dad, Mom, sell it to my cousin Lin Guodong. The Dongxing Spot caught by our family will cost 30 yuan less per catty. If it is more than 200 catties, it will be more than 6000."

His cousin Lin Guodong was too dark-hearted, and the price he bought Yuhuo was outrageously low.

This is why Lin Fei insisted on going to the town to sell the fish.

"Feizi, what you said, your mother and I don't understand! However, the merchants in the town don't accept our fish catch, and it's unrealistic to go to the city to sell the fish catch. Our tractor can't get in." City." Lin Zihua sighed.

No matter what Lin Zihua and Zhang Rong said, Lin Fei still insisted on going to the town to sell the fish.

This made Lin Zihua and Zhang Rong restless.

"Son, some time ago, some people in the village were dissatisfied with the low price of fish caught by Lin Guodong, so they took the caught fish to the town to sell for the end. In the end, they only sold a few catties of fish. All the fish harvests were brought back and sold to Lin Guodong at a low price, and for this matter, those people in the village even apologized to Lin Guodong.” Zhang Rong said this because she wanted to dissuade her son from selling the fish harvests in the town idea.

"I don't believe that Lin Guodong can cover the sky in Yutou Town with one hand." Lin Fei said firmly, and then Lin Fei sneezed.

"Your dad and I won't stop you, that's fine! You go take a shower, change your clothes, don't catch a cold, our family of three will go to the town to sell fish catches together." Zhang Rong's tone finally softened .

When she said this, Zhang Rong dragged Lin Fei into the house.

While Lin Fei was taking a bath, Lin Zihua and Zhang Rong looked at each other, then put the two big buckets full of Dong Xing Spot on the tractor onto the cart, and pushed them to the yard of Lin Guodong's house.

"Guodong, remember what I told you before." Seeing Lin Zihua and Zhang Rong, Xu Lili glanced at her son Lin Guodong and said with a pointed smile.

Lin Guodong nodded.

Afterwards, Lin Guodong walked to the side of the two big buckets, looked carefully at the Dong Xingban in the bucket, and pointedly said: "Second Uncle, Second Aunt, the Dong Xingban captured by your family is too small and not very fresh, I can only give it to you." 30 yuan a catty."

Lin Guodong was obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open.

This time, the Dong Xingban captured by Lin Fei was very big and alive and kicking.

"Guodong, your price is too high. Normally, the price of a catty of Dongxingban is 80 yuan per catty. Why do you only give 30 yuan per catty?" Lin Zihua frowned.

Zhang Rong hurriedly answered: "Guodong, usually, you charge Dongxingban at 40 yuan a catty? Today, the market price of Dongxingban has not dropped!"

If they really want to sell the Dongxingban that their son caught today at a price of 30 yuan a catty, their family will lose two to three thousand.

At this time, Lin Fei was taking a bath, and he didn't know that his parents had dragged Dong Xingban to his cousin Lin Guodong's house.

"Second Uncle, Second Aunt, I'm giving you a fair price. If you don't want to sell it, you can go to the town to sell it." Lin Guodong raised his chin and said very coldly.

Lin Guodong expected that his second uncle and aunt's family would sell Dong Xingban to him. At this moment, he was extremely proud. No matter how good his cousin Lin Fei was at fishing, he would end up working for him.

He changed hands and sold Dong Xingban, earning more than his cousin Lin Fei.

People must have a background to be able to do it. Without a background, they can no longer be able to do it, and it is useless.

At this time, there were three or two villagers who had a good relationship with Lin Fei's family, helping Lin Zihua and Zhang Rong to talk.

"Guodong, the Dongxingban that Lin Fei caught today is not small, and he is still alive and kicking. 30 yuan a catty is indeed too low."

"You add some more."

"I think 45 yuan a catty is more appropriate."

Lin Guodong glared at them, and shouted: "Are you the buyer, or am I the buyer, 45 yuan a catty, you bought it!"

When the few villagers who spoke for Lin Fei's family heard this, they immediately lowered their heads like a deflated ball.

Lin Guodong was very satisfied with the situation in front of him. His father, Lin Ziguo, was the head of Longhai Village.

And he is the richest man in Longhai Village.

In Longhai Village, he is the Emperor of Earth, whoever dares to fight against him will have nothing to eat.

When Lin Zihua and Zhang Rong heard this, they became anxious.

"Guodong, we are all relatives, there is no need to make the relationship so rigid." Lin Zihua quickly smoothed things over, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

When he said this, he also took out a piece of soft white sand and placed it in front of Lin Guodong. He lowered his posture as much as possible.

For the sake of living, he had no choice but to let go of his figure and make a living.

No one wants to put down his dignity and beg others. If his son Lin Fei hadn't been expelled from Dongjiang University, and now he is living at sea, he would never beg his nephew Lin Guodong in such a low profile.

"Nephew, don't make it difficult for us." Zhang Rong also begged Lin Guodong.

Lin Guodong took the soft white sand from Lin Zihua's hand with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zihua and Zhang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

Snapped!

However, the next moment, Lin Guodong threw the soft white sand that Lin Fei's father Lin Zihua handed to him, and threw it on the ground, crushing it with his feet.

"Second Uncle, a poor guy like you only smokes soft white sand for five yuan a pack, but I only smoke Huazi." Lin Guodong said, and took out a Huazi and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Hou Yong, the three monkeys at the side, bent over and ran to Lin Guodong, and lit the Huazi in Lin Guodong's mouth with a lighter.

Lin Zihua closed his eyes, feeling that his dignity was crushed by his nephew Lin Guodong.

Zhang Rong panicked.

They wanted to get angry, no matter what Lin Guodong said, he was still a junior. In front of so many villagers, Lin Guodong humiliated Lin Zihua so much.

pass!

"Eldest nephew..." Lin Zihua swallowed his anger, and was about to speak again, begging Lin Guodong to accept his family's Dong Xingban at a suitable price.

However, as soon as he spoke, Lin Guodong interrupted him.

"If you love to sell, sell it, if you don't sell it, get out, 30 yuan a catty, I won't give you a penny more, if you don't want to, you can sell it in the town." Lin Guodong said with a sigh of relief.

"Nephew, there are so many East Star Spots, we sell them ourselves, when will we have to sell them!" Lin Zihua felt extremely bitter in his heart.