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

When Jiang Han and Meng Guo came out of the alley, they didn't need to eat lunch.

Jiang Han received a call from Xin Gaoyang.

"The prices here are really too low. If you're selling in bulk, excluding the pomfret, the average price of these fish is six dollars. Do you want to buy?"

Six pieces?

This price really surprised Jiang Han.

"I went to two markets and asked a lot of shops. 6 yuan is already relatively high. Most people give 5 yuan."

Xin Gaoyang always thought he was good at talking, but after talking for a long time, he just couldn't raise the price.

Jiang Han wondered if this had anything to do with Xin Gaoyang's foreign accent?

No matter where they are, those who do business in this kind of market will generally be more ruthless towards outsiders who don't understand the market conditions.

What's more, the seafood in Fujian Province is cheaper than theirs.

Many people from Zhejiang Province, not satisfied with eating seafood in Zhejiang Province, come to Fujian Province to eat seafood. For the same price, you can eat more.

And it's definitely worth the price of admission.

Jiang Han originally didn't want to contact Chen Yan. Cold chain transportation also costs money. He was afraid that the price difference would not be enough to cover the cold chain fee.

But the price given by the market now is too low.

"Take some pictures of the seafood and send them to my phone. You don't have to pick the best ones, just the ones that look the most normal. Put some reference objects in there when you take the pictures."

"it is good."

Xin Gaoyang quickly sent the photos of the fish to Jiang Han's phone, with a ruler placed in the middle of the photos.

This way you can visually see the size of the fish.

Jiang Han forwarded these photos to Chen Yan.

When Chen Yan saw that it was Jiang Han’s message, the corners of her mouth curled up.

She said that no man can escape from her palm.

When she saw the photos of the fish, she felt a lump in her chest again.

This guy, why is all he thinks about all day long is fish, fish, fish, fish...

[Jiang Han: These fish come in all sizes. What's your average price?]

[Chen Yan: Don’t you have anything else to say to me?]

【Jiang Han: No.】

Chen Yan: …

【Jiang Han: How much is this? 】

Chen Yan poked the screen hard with her fingers.

Chen Yan: I can't set a price right now. If it's of this quality, it'll probably be between 7 and 15 yuan.

Jiang Han has a headache.

[Jiang Han: Is the price difference that big?]

If it's 15 yuan, he'll definitely choose to ship it to Chen Yan through the cold chain. If it's only 7 yuan, that's only 1 yuan lower than the local market price. So he might as well sell it to the local market.

Save yourself the trouble.

Chen Yan poked the screen harder.

[Chen Yan: There are only a few items in the photo, and the price difference is so big, isn't that normal?]

[Chen Yan: Send me a one-shot video of all the products.]

When Jiang Han heard Chen Yan say this, he asked Xin Gaoyang to shoot the video again.

After the video was forwarded to Chen Yan, it took a long time before Chen Yan replied.

【Chen Yan: About 12 yuan.】

It costs about 12 yuan, so it is definitely cost-effective to use the cold chain.

Jiang Han called Xin Gaoyang again and asked him to send all the goods to Chen Yan.

"Okay, the cold chain truck transporting the dou pomfret has already left. I'll contact the cold chain center. By the way, there are about 1500 kilograms of less-than-perfect dou pomfret left. I also asked around at the market, and they're willing to pay 50 yuan per kilogram."

"No need to sell them in the market, just give them all to Chen Yan."

"Okay, then I'll send all the remaining goods to Chen Yan."

Jiang Han and Xin Gaoyang ended their call, and Jiang Han looked at Meng Guo again. "I just checked online, and there are several scenic spots around here. Do you want to go visit them?"

"What scenic spot?" Meng Guo asked.

Jiang Han couldn't remember all the names at once. Seeing a young man about their age, Jiang Han thought it would be more reliable to ask the locals.

After all, there are too many messy things on the Internet.

"Hello, is there anything fun to do here?"

The young man glanced at Jiang Han, who was wearing a mask, and asked, "Are you from out of town?"

"Correct."

"For people like us in Decheng, the most fun place is the station."