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

"There are still 13 green-lipped abalone left, each sold for 600 yuan, for a total of 7800 yuan."

"Sister, didn't I tell you to take four back and eat them yourself? And let Lingling and Wanwan try them too? Why are there still 13?"

He remembered Zhang Haidai telling him that there were only about ten of them in total.

He knew his sister, she would definitely not miss anyone else's, the most likely possibility was that she didn't take any herself.

"I took it." She even showed her bag to Jiang Han. Although she thought it would be better to sell it for 600 yuan each, she knew it was a kind gesture from her brother. She would accept his kindness.

Zhang Haidai quickly explained, "I didn't know the exact number at first, but when I got to the carport, I discovered there were quite a few green lip abalone. I guess a large part of them were caught by Lai Zhuang."

Jiang Han gave Lai Zhuang another thumbs up, "Brother Lai Zhuang, well done."

Lai Zhuang laughed and laughed. When he was with his younger brother Jiang Han, his younger brother Jiang Han always praised him.

I'm so happy.

Jiang Feng continued to settle accounts with Jiang Han, "The quantity of ox-eye snails is a little smaller, only 20 catties. They were sold at 50 yuan per catty, so the total is 1000 yuan."

"The total amount sold to your classmate this time is 49500 yuan."

Jiang Feng was a little worried. "Your classmate always spends so much money on your things. Will he go broke buying seafood?"

"Sister, what are you thinking? My classmate said his family runs a chain of restaurants. Although they're a franchisee of someone else's brand, it's still a restaurant. He bought seafood from us at a high price, so naturally he'll sell it at an even higher price. If he loses money buying from us, he won't buy from us anymore."

Jiang Feng thought about it and immediately stopped worrying about Jiang Han’s classmates.

When the few people were halfway through their meal, the landlord called and asked when Jiang Han had paid the remaining money.

Zhang Haidai knew that Jiang Han had a lot on his plate. "Brother Han, go and do your thing. I'll take Sister Feng and Lai Zhuang home."

Jiang Feng quickly shook his head, "I don't need that. Just send Lai Zhuang back."

If it was too late, she would be afraid to go back alone.

It was broad daylight now, and the road she was going back was not that remote, so she really didn't need anyone to take her back.

During the day, Jiang Han rarely takes Jiang Feng home unless it's really on his way.

Jiang Han nodded, "Haidai, just send Brother Lai Zhuang home."

Lai Zhuang was still a little reluctant. He preferred to follow his younger brother Jiang Han, but he knew that Jiang Han was busy and he couldn't let him down.

Knowing that it was Haidai's brother who was taking him home, he behaved well and sat on the back seat of Haidai's brother's electric scooter.

Zhang Haidai was a bit amused and said, "Are you still feeling wronged? I'm telling you, you'll have plenty of time to spend with me in the future."

He threw a helmet into Lai Zhuang's arms. Seeing that Lai Zhuang couldn't button it up for a long time, he helped him button up the bottom of the helmet with rough movements.

"I really owe you."

He is so young, yet he cares about his old father.

When I looked up, I found Meng Fei watering a pot of orchids by the window.

This angle is just right to see him.

Zhang Haidai suddenly smiled gently at Lai Zhuang, "Brother Lai Zhuang, please sit tight. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. I will stop the car and help you at any time."

Lai Zhuang didn't know why, but his body shook uncontrollably.

What's going on?

Why did Brother Haidai smile at him like that?

Fortunately, Zhang Haidai took him away on an electric scooter, and the discomfort disappeared from Lai Zhuang's body.

Meng Fei smiled and closed the window.

She always thought that Zhang Haidai was a rough man with little patience.

Now it seems that she misunderstood him.

He is so gentle to a child with Down syndrome, which shows that he is a very emotionally stable person.

She looked at the green-lipped abalone on the table again.

He even knew to give her a green-lipped abalone, which was thoughtful of him.

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In order to save time, Jiang Han did not go to the agency.