Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

The beauty of some fish lies not in their shape but in their color and luster.

A dreamy blue like this is hard to capture in a photo.

Moreover, the color and luster of the fish when it is alive are different from those when it is dead.

The most obvious one is the cutlassfish. The color of the cutlassfish when alive is very beautiful, and after it dies, it looks like what you see in the market.

Meng Fei found a suitable pond and put the blue parrotfish in it alone.

The other parrotfish were placed in another tank.

The mantis shrimp were placed together with some of Jiang Han’s previous seafood.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you. But don't delay for too long. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep him alive."

"Okay, he should be here tomorrow."

Tonight's flight will take you to the coastal port, and you can take a boat here tomorrow morning.

We should be in town before noon tomorrow.

Meng Fei felt relieved when she heard Jiang Han say that. She was afraid that such an expensive fish would die.

Xin Gaoyang took the money and happily left the Hollywood Hotel with Jiang Han.

"Jiang Han, why don't you sell other things? The boss lady is offering such a generous price."

In addition to the parrot fish and mantis shrimp, Jiang Han has a lot of other things.

Jiang Han nodded, "That's very generous. But my things have already been taken away."

Xin Gaoyang opened his mouth in surprise, "Not bad, Jiang Han, a small fisherman like you actually has a regular buyer."

Although Xin Gaoyang was envious, he was not jealous at all.

Jiang Han was his savior and had saved his life twice.

Isn't it normal that he should be luckier and make more money?

He also wanted to thank him for introducing him to a generous seller like Meng Fei.

Jiang Han sat on the electric three-wheeled vehicle. Before he started it, Xin Gaoyang jumped on and sat in the back.

"what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm following you. I'm unfamiliar with this place, so you have to guide me."

Jiang Han really didn't know what was wrong with Xin Gaoyang's face. He was such a grown-up, but he acted like a child.

There was nothing he could do with him, so he took him to the carport.

Jiang Feng received a call from Jiang Han and was already waiting in the carport.

Jiang Han put the things in the carport and didn't intend to care about them anymore. "Sister, please sort these things into categories. You can take the scattered and miscellaneous items back with you. For the rest, divide the items into several packages and send them to Cai Chengyan."

Jiang Feng didn't expect that Cai Chengyan could take care of so many things by himself.

"Then how do we settle this account?"

Jiang Han roughly calculated and said, "Just ask him to charge 18,000."

Xin Gaoyang's jaw dropped. "You, you, you're selling this for 18,000? Are you crazy? Who would pay that much?"

Ten thousand is the maximum I can get.

Jiang Han scratched his ears, as if what he said was very unkind.

"My stuff is good, and someone is willing to buy it, so why can't I sell it?"

And he is not targeting Cai Chengyan alone. Anything sent from him will be much higher than the market price.

Xin Gaoyang opened his mouth, but finally closed it.

As long as the money ends up in Jiang Han's pocket, anything is fine.

Jiang Feng started to get busy after he knew the number.

"You don't need to be here. I can handle this little bit by myself. Go get some rest or grab a midnight snack."

Today, Jiang Han and Xin Gaoyang were basically both on the deserted island.

If I don't eat carbohydrates for a whole day, I always feel like something is missing in my stomach.

There aren't many late-night snack stalls in town, but Uncle Yao's barbecue stall is still operating.

Jiang Han brought Xin Gaoyang to Uncle Yao's stall, "Uncle Yao, give me some clam vermicelli."

Xin Gaoyang also followed Jiang Han's example and ordered a plate of clam vermicelli.

He also wants to eat some carbs.

Clams are not expensive seafood, and the clams here at Uncle Yao’s place are very small, but fortunately they are still fresh.

The clam vermicelli here is cooked on tin foil, which can be considered as barbecue.

Jiang Han and Xin Gaoyang felt warm in their stomachs after eating the vermicelli.

Xin Gaoyang drank all the soup.

"Just eating seafood is not enough. No wonder people living by the sea had a hard time during that special era."

Jiang Han didn't expect that Xin Gaoyang was quite insightful.

"Jiang Han, it's you!"

Jiang Han looked up and saw Manager Fang from the express station.

"Manager Fang, are you coming for a midnight snack too?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I came down to get something to eat."

Manager Fang looked at Xin Gaoyang and asked, "Is this your friend?"

"Yes."

Jiang Han was originally planning to leave after eating the seafood, but when he saw Manager Fang coming, he asked Uncle Yao to serve more seafood.

There are abalone, sea cucumber, and all kinds of things.

This is the quality of Uncle Yao’s food. The abalone and sea cucumbers are all very small.

Manager Fang was very happy when he saw these things.

The salary he gets is not enough for him to build anything casually.

"Manager Fang, you told me last time that your express delivery station might be relocated. Do you have any confirmation now?"

Manager Fang nodded. "It's already been decided. We'll be moving to the docks by the middle of the month. If you want a warehouse, it's best to decide on it sooner rather than later."

The warehouse at the dock was already in short supply, and it became even tighter once his express delivery station was there.

Jiang Han didn't expect that they would actually move. "Okay, I'll go check out the warehouse tomorrow."

As soon as Jiang Han finished speaking, he saw a small note posted on the entrance of the supermarket.

There are always various advertising messages posted at the entrance of the town supermarket.

There is still some distance between the supermarket and Uncle Yao’s barbecue stall. Others certainly can’t see it.

But Jiang Han had good eyesight, and he immediately saw the words written in marker on one of the advertisements:

[Warehouse for sale: I'm not an agent, but I have two 30-square-meter warehouses for sale. Interested parties will be contacted.]