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598. Small income from fishing

What did you come to New York for? Qin Shiou returned to the villa in confusion and saw three middle-aged white men in suits and tie waiting for him.

"Hello, Mr. Qin, I have been looking for my name for a long time. My name is Charles Morrie. It is a bit presumptuous to visit me suddenly. I hope you can forgive me." A white man with wide forehead and deep eyes stood up and said.

This man is a bit ugly, but his style is very good. Although he is the youngest among the three, he has the most steady power. The other two obviously follow him.

Qin Shiou asked them to sit down and asked straight to the point: "Is there anything you have to do?"

Charles Morrie took a breath and said, "That's right, Mr. Qin, you may not have any impression that it is actually not the first time we have met. We have met before..."

Why is this so familiar? Qin Shiou recalled it and suddenly remembered that the real estate developer said that when he came to him some time ago? So he subconsciously asked: "You also want to cooperate with me to develop Gatorial Fishery?"

Charles Morrie nodded and said, "Yes, we want to cooperate with you, but is Gatori Fishery? Isn't your fishery called Daqin Fishery?"

After hearing what he said, Qin Shiou guessed that he might have made a mistake and asked, "Aren't you real estate developers?"

Another middle-aged man smiled and said, "No, we are not real estate developers, we are seafood merchants."

Qin Shiou was a little embarrassed. He was a little self-righteous when he interrupted someone just now, so he said, "Hello, then you guys continue. We have seen each other before? Where is it?"

"In Japan, Tsukiji Market in Tokyo," said Charles Morrie. "Of course you have no impression. We also participated in the black tuna auction at that time. Unfortunately, the Japanese are extremely xenophobic. We did not get the chance to auction the black tuna king."

Black tuna is bluefin tuna, and tuna is a name for tuna.

Qin Shiou asked, "What? What do you want to cooperate with me now?"

"We want to get the right to sell those black tuna in your fishing grounds. Of course, please rest assured that we are willing to give the price you want." Charles Morrie said.

When Qin Shiou heard this, his face was not very good. Damn, isn’t it a secret to have tuna in his fishing ground? How come everyone knows Sima Zhao’s heart?

Charles Morrie looked at Qin Shiou in anticipation, and the latter asked silently: "There is no black tuna in my fishing ground. Sorry, you have found the wrong person. If you want a lot of black tuna, I suggest you go to the Bay of St. Lawrence or George's Shoal, Cape Cod Bay, as well."

Qin Shiou's words meant to reject the deal. Charles Morrie was not discouraged. He continued: "Mr. Qin, please believe in our sincerity. We have a strong enough promotion channel, as long as we get your supply, we have the opportunity to rule the black tuna market in Tokyo."

The middle-aged man who spoke before also said, "Yes, Qin, now we have encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you follow the news about the Japanese seafood market, you should know. Their local black tuna industry has been hit by a disaster, and this is a good opportunity to enter their market."

Qin Shiou knew about this without paying attention to the Japanese market, and he was the one who started it. If he hadn't destroyed all the tuna farms on Izu Qishima, the Japanese black tuna industry would be very popular now.

But Qin Shiou has no idea about entering the Japanese black tuna market now. He has to start his own seafood brand first and then enter the Japanese seafood market.

When Qin Shiou attacks the Japanese seafood market, it will not be as simple as dealing with the black tuna market. He will launch a large attack and fully capture the Japanese market.

Qin Shiou's interest in Mori and the other two was only where they learned about the news that there was a black tuna in their fishing ground.

Unfortunately, the three of them kept their mouths tight. Qin Shiou looked for a while and only knew that they were asking for someone, but they didn't know who revealed the news.

The two sides could not agree on the result, so Charles Morrie had to say goodbye politely. Like the director of the Royal Bank, he also traded the contact information with Qin Shiou and invited him to go to New York when he was free.

The afternoon after Charles Morrie and his party left, Butler flew over by plane.

Seeing Qin Shiou, Butler exaggeratedly stretched out his arm and shouted: "My dear brother, it seems that my life has entered the cold autumn after not seeing you for a day..."

"It's like not seeing each other for three autumns, that's what Qin Shiou corrected him.

Butler laughed and said, "Well, you're right. Your idioms are as profound as our black slang. They are amazing cultures. Let's not talk about culture, but money. Do you know how much we earned in the first batch of fishing?"

Qin Shiou waved his hand and looked at Butler vigilantly and said, "Let's not talk about money first, talk about Charles Morrie first, do you know him?"

Morrie said that he bought the news from a person. After thinking about it, Qin Shiou thought about it, and thought of Butler, the big bearded black guy.

Hearing Charles Morrie's name, Butler's expression suddenly froze: "Have you seen this cousin raise?"

"He said he bought my fishing ground from a person's mouth that there was news that there was a black tuna." Qin Shiou stared at Butler. If the news was spread by Butler, he would immediately terminate the business cooperation between the two. This guy was too big and it was dangerous to cooperate with such a person.

As soon as he heard his words, Butler opened his arms and said, "No, I understand what you mean, but it was definitely not what I spread! I just mentioned it to Takata Tezuka when I was in Tokyo. I have never mentioned any news about your fishing grounds since then. Even those people in the New York seafood market now don't know that the seafood I recently sold was from you!"

Seeing that Butler's expression was not fake, Qin Shiou frowned and asked, "Isn't you really telling him?"

Butler shook his hands hard and said, "I may tell a dog, but I won't tell anyone in the Morris!"

"Mori family?"

"Man, isn't they? Didn't they introduce themselves? Charles Morrie, the third son of the Morrie family, their family is the largest seafood supplier on the East Coast of the United States. They do things in a despicable and shameless manner, have no integrity, and have no contractual spirit! Farke is a group of bitches!"

Butler cursed angrily. This was the first time Qin Shiou saw him get so angry. It seemed that the relationship between the two sides was not very harmonious.

After confirming that it was not the news from Butler, Qin Shiou felt relieved and asked: "Continue to the previous topic, what is the profit?"

"Two,200,000!" Butler blurted out, "USD!"

Qin Shiou calculated that it was almost the same. After all, the catch was mainly relatively cheap Atlantic cod, and the valuable ones should be salmon and the like.

The income Butler mentioned is not total income, but the money earned after deducting the sales costs, which is indeed a lot of money.
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