Chen Wenzhe looked at the small fishing boat not far away, which was a boat of five or six meters.
Such small boats can only fish on the shore and do not dare to go far. Therefore, they should be fishermen from nearby small villages.
He glanced at the shore and saw that there were mountains everywhere on the land there, and the small secret port he saw through backtracking should be about ten nautical miles away.
"I still have a lot of delicious food on the boat. It's almost noon now. Why don't we have a meal together? You can also help us deal with these conchs. Our people are not professional!"
Seeing that the fisherman was about to leave, Chen Wenzhe sent out an invitation.
It's just that people go to sea for the family's livelihood, not for fun, so the man is very hesitant.
Chen Wenzhe continued: "I am very interested in your country. Can you tell me about your customs? I heard that our country has invested a lot in your country. I also want to invest in it, but I don't know what to invest in."
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When the man heard this, his hesitant appearance immediately disappeared.
A South Vietnamese who is interested in learning Chinese is naturally motivated. Otherwise, who would bother with this?
The South Vietnamese people were moved when they heard that Chen Wenzhe could invest. Their mountain villages were really too poor.
When you are poor, you want to change, especially for a South Vietnamese like him who has seen the world, the more unwilling you are!
Now that he has an opportunity, can he give up?
He turned his head and said a few words to another little man on the boat, and the two of them happily boarded Chen Wenzhe's boat.
At this time, the pilot who heard the conversation had already called the cook and moved all the cooking utensils that could be brought out to the deck.
Chen Wenzhe gave another order, and all kinds of sausages, roast chicken, sealed pig's trotters, chicken feet, etc. were all brought out.
Of course, a variety of drinks and beer are also indispensable.
As for the South Vietnamese, they also brought a lot of things, including some crabs, squid, and a few sea cucumbers.
These things are either baked or boiled, only sea cucumbers are fried.
"Huh? What is this?"
Watching the Nanyue people and the cooks working together, Chen Wenzhe could also help from the side.
However, after just a brief look, Chen Wenzhe discovered that some of the meat brought by the South Vietnamese seemed strange.
"This is venison!"
"Venison? What a good thing!" Chen Wenzhe was really surprised.
At this time, Gao Qijing came over. When he saw what the South Vietnamese brought, he smiled.
Others don't know, but he knows what special foods the South Vietnamese people here have.
Such as venison, wild boar, and crocodile meat.
Over there, it's just ordinary food, especially in some tourist areas, it's even more common.
Most of their tourist areas are close to the sea, so high-quality and cheap seafood is the mainstay of Vietnamese cuisine.
Their breakfast is the must-have pho, with fresh beef and local cilantro and bean sprouts.
If the noodles are too slow, there are also French baguettes. When you go there, you must try Vietnamese specialties such as red dragon fruit and custard apple.
You don’t have to go to a fancy restaurant for dinner, you can find a good barbecue restaurant on the roadside, where you can find crocodile meat, venison, and wild boar meat.
When Gao Qijing said this, Chen Wenzhe became interested.
Wild boar and crocodile meat are nothing, but venison is good.
Of course, what he needs is not deer meat, but deer blood, deer fetus, and even deer antlers.
Even if the velvet antlers from tropical areas in the south are not as good as those from the northeast, why can they still be used?
After a brief introduction, the South Vietnamese were really tempted, because they were in a mountainous area and could certainly raise deer.
As for the domestic deer farming industry, it seems that some people have ruined it.
Chen Wenzhe had some knowledge about the formulas of deer blood wine and deer fetus ointment before.
Nowadays, many people have been deceived. It can be said that some domestic deer farms have all evolved into professional scammers, deceiving people into raising deer.
But those laymen who only know that deer are full of treasures will realize that they are full of pitfalls after breeding sika deer.
Therefore, Chen Wenzhe has never thought of raising deer in China. The cost is too high and it is not economical!
And after learning a little bit, I found that in South Vietnam, the deer breeding industry is also doing quite well, or in other words, their animal husbandry is doing pretty well.
A large sika deer weighing over a hundred pounds over there only costs about 6,000 yuan.
What about China? The market price of a sika deer calf is between about 2,000 and 5,000 yuan, and it varies greatly from place to place.
"Lao Gao, have we obtained our visas? I want to go visit South Vietnam!"
After Chen Wenzhe had eaten and drank enough, he looked at the sky and saw that it was getting gloomier, but it was not raining or windy.
"It's done. The visa is in the cabin!" Gao Qijing said with a smile.
When he came back from the first treasure hunt, Chen Wenzhe asked the base leaders to help dig out the treasures in South Vietnam, so at that time, he applied for South Vietnam visas for them.
Chen Wenzhe used to think about sneaking into the past, but now it seems that this is no longer possible.
When entering South Vietnam, you must go through customs, which is no problem for Chen Wenzhe.
Besides, every major port in South Vietnam has customs and is also a tourist attraction. Just find a tour group and go there.
It would be better if there are local people to guide and lead the way.
For example, the person in front of me, his name is Wu Mingzhu, and his surname is Wu. I heard that his ancestors were also Chinese, but I don't know whether it is true or not.
Anyway, this man spoke Chinese fairly well and was able to communicate smoothly with Chen Wenzhe.
Seeing that Chen Wenzhe was serious and really wanted to invest, Wu Mingzhu simply stopped fishing and turned the boat around, taking Chen Wenzhe and his crew to a small port in their country.
At this time, Chen Wenzhe was happy because raindrops began to fall from the sky.
Next, within ten minutes, the wind started blowing on the sea and became stronger and stronger.
As a result, we could not go to a farther port, so we had to rush to avoid danger and sail to the nearest small port.
Chen Wenzhe found the satellite map and compared it. He found that the distance between this port and the secret little port he knew was only about ten kilometers at most.
Thinking about it this way, it's actually better not to go to that hidden little port, because it won't attract anyone's attention.
An hour later, despite heavy rain, the two ships made an emergency stop at a port.
They had tourist passports to enter South Vietnam. After entering the port, they were only asked by the port staff, stamped with a stamp, and paid a few hundred yuan before being released.
Except for Chen Wenzhe and Gao Qijing, who were dressed in casual clothes, the rest of the group were all strong men in suits and leather shoes. They looked like bodyguards at first glance.
There were twelve people ashore this time. Except for Chen Wenzhe and Gao Qijing, the others were all bodyguards.
As soon as they walked into the port, they immediately discovered that the place was full of vitality.