After driving for about half an hour, Fu Wan and her crew's boat began to slow down and slowly approached the dock.

Some ships had returned early and passed the message to the people collecting fish at the dock.

So as soon as Fu Wan and her friends reached the shore, several fishmongers of different colors came over.

The people rushed to greet each other enthusiastically, and finally began to shout out prices.

After calling out for a long time, Fu Wan didn't respond. When they saw Fu Wan's distinctive oriental face, they suddenly realized what was going on and began to rack their brains to use Chinese to get close to her.

"Mud...mud howl?"

“Five, five!”

Fu Wan got a headache when she saw the messy language of those people, so she simply asked John to get rid of them.

"John, help me find a phone number. I want to contact the person on this business card."

John responded and pointed to a phone in a nearby shop. At that moment, they saw the restaurant's purchasing cart next to the shop.

He quickly pulled Fu Wan over and pointed it out to her: "Fu, that's God's back garden!"

Fu Wan looked in the direction he pointed and saw a middle-aged man getting out of a car.

He first looked around, searching the crowd for a long time, and finally his eyes stopped on Fu Wan's face.

After making sure there were no Asian faces around, the man walked quickly towards Fu Wan.

In fact, the weather was pretty good during the few days that Fu Wan was in Florida. Although the wind was strong at the beach, the people around her were still dressed coolly.

There are many people like Bai Qianzhou John who wear a diving suit inside and a shirt outside.

But he was not like the man who just got off the car, wearing a straight and serious suit, or even a gentleman's tie.

The man stopped in front of Fu Wan and gave a polite smile.

"Hello, my friend from afar, I am Simon, a friend of old William."

"Hello, Mr. Simon."

Fu Wan smiled back. Simon had deep facial features, a thick beard, and a pair of deep blue eyes as beautiful as the sea.

After Simon greeted Fu Wan, he looked at the tuna on the boat.

The reason why he came here today was, on the one hand, because Old William called him yesterday and said that Fu Wan and the others had gone to Florida and asked him to keep an eye on them, and on the other hand, because his subordinate who had just been waiting at the dock informed him of the news.

Chinese, tuna, Simon immediately remembered what old William said.

Originally, he didn't take old William's words to heart. How could Chinese people catch fish in Florida?

And it’s tuna, which is very scarce in this season!

No matter how skeptical you are, Simon has some skills to be able to make his restaurant a top-notch restaurant in Florida.

When he heard the call from his subordinates, he immediately asked the purchasing department to go out with him.

It doesn’t matter if your understanding is wrong, just correct it in time.

Simon came here in person in order to catch the tuna in one fell swoop.

Now that I see this fish, I realize that I made the right decision.

After all, this fish is really big!

Simon looked at the fish and felt like he saw a deck full of money waving at him.

As a result, his attitude towards Fu Wan naturally became much more friendly.

"Ma'am, you Chinese say that people speak frankly and don't mince words. Sell me this fish and I'll give you $4,000."

Fu Wan raised her eyebrows when she heard this. The price was actually the same as what John said, but John said it was after tax.

There was someone making a fuss just now!

Old Simon wasn't as honest as he said!

John stood by and felt a little anxious. He kept winking at Fu Wan, fearing that Fu Wan would agree to sell it like this.

When Bai Qianzhou heard the price, his face turned cold.

He knew Fu Wan and she would definitely not agree to this price.

Sure enough, the next second Fu Wan shook her head and refused, "I'm sorry, Mr. Simon, if this is your sincerity, then I can't accept it."

Simon didn't expect Fu Wan to refuse. He found it a little hard to believe. Four thousand dollars, after deducting the 20% tax, still left three thousand two hundred.

As far as he knew, this amount of money was already a considerable sum for the poor Chinese people.

Old Simon was a capitalist after all. There were many people gathered at the dock. He looked slightly angry and felt that he was losing face.

However, Fu Wan was not afraid at all. She didn't believe that no one would offer a high price for such a big fish.

She turned and muttered to John. John's eyes lit up, and he turned and shouted to the fishmongers who had just asked Fu Wan about the price:

"Guys, whoever offers the highest price for the bluefin tuna on the boat will get it. Mr. Simon is offering $4,000 now. Is there anyone offering a higher price?"

"I'll give you four thousand five hundred dollars!"

Someone immediately started shouting. With the first person, there will naturally be a second and a third.

In just five minutes, the price reached $6,800.

The louder the shouting, the uglier Old Simon's face became.

Especially the last one who bid the price, he is the owner of a newly opened restaurant. This guy is also a loss, as his store is right across from Old Simon.

"Fu, you can't do this. For old William's sake, you have to sell me this fish."

Upon hearing this, Bai Qianzhou stood in front of Fu Wan. What’s going on? Are you trying to force her to buy something?

Seeing that they had misunderstood, Simon lowered his attitude and explained, "My dear lady, I have an agreement with old William. If you catch a tuna, he and I will share half.

The four thousand dollars I just mentioned is my personal four thousand dollars, plus old William's, a total of eight thousand dollars. How do you think about this?"

After saying this, old Simon proudly shook his beard at Brown in the crowd.

You little brat, why bother arguing with him?

Can he understand the argument?

To put it in Chinese, he eats more salt than this kid eats French fries.

After hearing what he said, Fu Wan understood that this old man was just trying to make up for it. What about half and half? I forgot to mention that just now. It's all bullshit.

If she was someone who could be easily fooled, she might have sold it to him for four thousand.

"Mr. Simon, of course I have no problem giving you 8,000, but the taxes here are quite high. How about you just pay the taxes for me?"

The tax of eight thousand is sixteen thousand, which old Simon was unwilling to pay, but he did not want to lose the tuna that was within his reach.

"Ma'am, can we each have half? I'll then treat you and your companion to a sumptuous dinner in my restaurant."

Of course Fu Wan agreed immediately, and she tried to raise the price. Unexpectedly, she easily made a profit of 800 yuan.

And there's a free lunch.

It’s worth a lot!

The price of eight thousand US dollars was far ahead of others. Seeing this, others could only shake their heads and leave.

It is definitely possible to make $8,000 by bringing that fish back, but the profit margin may be greatly reduced. However, Old Simon's restaurant is expensive to begin with, so for him, it is still a profitable business.

The deal was done, and naturally, Simon arranged for someone to transport the tuna away. John ran to return the rented boat, and even though he had to pay fifty dollars for the damage to the boat caused by the humpback whale, he didn't feel bad at all.

Because Fu Wan had told him before that he would give him a hundred dollars as a reward for the price he just shouted out!

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