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After wandering around the street for a long time, Wu Liang, who was still a little unaccustomed to modern cities, couldn't find a place to sell fish fry.
Seeing the sun getting higher and higher, Wu Liang looked impatient and glanced at Erhu who was still looking around, and immediately said in anger: "You idiot, you can't find a place, you have such a big head!
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"Brother, this head is born, not what I want to grow up, I haven't been here a few times."
Erhu, who was used to Wu Liang's angry, didn't care. He was about to find someone to ask for directions when he suddenly saw a figure in the distance and shouted: "Uncle San, we are here!"
Wu Sanlong quickly walked over from a distance, glanced at Wu Liang who looked up at the sky next to Erhu, and his heart was filled with anger.
This little bastard is too arrogant. You are my third uncle!
But now is not the time to talk about this. Wu Sanlong tucked his pocket for a long time and took out dozens of paper money, including five, ten, twenty, and fifty.
"Hold it, if you compensate, see how I will deal with you!"
Wu Liang's nostrils were facing the sky and hummed, "I'm going to give it to me?"
"Nonsense! Do you want it? Don't take it away!"
"Tsk, I'm not without you if I beg you." Wu Liang said a tough word, but his eyes were a little red.
Damn, this thief is waving in the broad daylight, don’t you know if you have trachoma?
Wu Liang secretly cursed God and turned his head away with a humming voice. How could this immortal be moved by a mortal?
The man with patches on his body in front of him seemed not so disgusting at this moment. Wu Liang muttered in his heart, "I forgive you, it's up to you to be so pitiful."
"You have money?"
"rich."
"asshole!"
As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, Wu Sanlong was completely angry!
In order to raise enough fish fry money for this incompetent nephew, he forced the scattered villagers back. With the help of everyone, he saved more and more to raise enough 300 yuan.
In order to support this kid, he did not even buy the flower headband he promised to buy for his maid in his family, except for the necessary oil and salt.
But now this little bastard said he was rich, but he was actually lying to himself!
"Wu Liang! You bastard, I beat you to death today!"
"Wu Laosan, you're crazy!"
Wu Liang, who was out of control, was kicked onto the butt by Wu Sanlong in anger, and almost fell to his horse.
If Wu Liang didn't care before eating, he just used all the remaining immortal powers these days to make some stones into gold. Now he is no different from an ordinary person except for being a little stronger.
"I'm crazy? I'm really crazy now. Wu Liang, I'll be crazy sooner or later with a nephew like you!"
Wu Sanlong was so angry that he was half-joking. Is there anyone like this? He almost broke his leg for this little bastard. Now he said he is rich.
"Take it for me. This is what the village supports you. When you make money, you will give it back to the village twice!" Wu Sanlong roared angrily, stuffed the money directly into Wu Liang's pocket, and turned around and left without saying a word.
"Hey, you're a loan shark, I don't want it!" Wu Liang roared, and saw Wu Sanlong being indifferent, he said helplessly: "Don't leave, you have to tell me where the fish fry seller is?"
"Turn left in front, there are fish fry sellers." Wu Sanlong hummed with his back to Wu Liang, his feet were not slow, and he disappeared in front of the two of them after a while.
Wu Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head. Why is this guy running so fast? He is not the guy who is the plague god. Is it necessary to do this?
After pinching the scattered coins in his pocket, Wu Liang couldn't tell what he felt.
How could he not understand Wu Sanlong’s thoughts of helping him? But this money is the hard-earned money of everyone, and he has not yet fallen to the point of relying on everyone’s help.
This time he entered the city, it was quite a touch on him. Now it seems that he has to pass on this love disaster without pursuing it.
Thinking of Wu Liang sighed, "Why is the Wu family, why are the people of the Wu family not being cruel to me, and they will not put themselves in such a dilemma."
Fortunately, his strength has not yet recovered, and his powerful soul power can temporarily suppress the outbreak of the love disaster, otherwise it would be difficult for him to deal with it.
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"This is crucian carp, this is black carp, this is silver carp, fat head, grass carp, mandarin fish..."
The old man selling fish fry pointed at each basin. Wu Liang was stunned. He didn't have anything on his fingers. Can he recognize this?
"Okay, which fish is the most expensive and the most delicious?"
Wu Liang was a little impatient with the old man's nagging, so he was too lazy to talk about what these fish were called, as long as they could be sold for money.
Now he has the power of immortality. Although all the accumulations he has been consumed these days, he will recover in a few days. At that time, he can raise any fish, and even a dragon can raise the power of immortality, but he is afraid that he will not be able to raise a few.
The fish cannot be done.
The old man who was showing off was interrupted by Wu Liang and couldn't help feeling unhappy, but the business still had to be done. He thought about it for a while before replying, "Did you come from the mountain?"
"Why do you ask this? You care where I got it." Wu Liang looked at the old man vigilantly. This old guy would not bully him, who is a mountain man, wants to deceive him.
"Haha, don't be nervous. I'm just asking if you want to raise fish in the mountains?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
The old man touched the beard on his chin, thought for a while and said, "If I raise fish in mountain springs, I think it is the most cost-effective to raise mandarin fish. In fact, rainbow trout and sturgeon are also suitable, but I don't have these kinds of fry for the time being.
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The old man didn't deceive Wu Liang. Anyway, there were almost no fry for sturgeon and rainbow trout. If you want to buy it, you have to go to the city. He was not afraid that Wu Liang would not buy it from him.
Wu Liangcai didn't care what fish he raised, and asked after hearing this: "Is the mandarin fish valuable?"
"What do you think? As long as you make sure it is wild or raised from a mountain spring, it is guaranteed to be no less than fifty yuan per pound, and if it is high, it is possible to have a hundred."
“So expensive?”
This time the person who spoke was not Wu Liang, but the second tiger who was playing with a turtle.
When Erhu heard that mandarin fish was so expensive, he didn't bother to tease the turtle, and his eyes were shining at the old man selling fish.
"Of course it's expensive, but you have to sell it in the city, so you will definitely not be able to sell it in Wuyi. Moreover, this mandarin fish grows slowly. If it can grow to one pound in half a year after artificial breeding, it will take at least two years for wild ones to grow.
Time will do."
The old man pointed out one by one with all his heart, but Wu Liang didn't care, but Erhu listened with relish and his eyes were almost shining.
Fifty-one pounds, how much would it be worth if you raise a few thousand pounds?
Erhu made a calculation with his fingers and then, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said dumbfounded: "Two thousand pounds are 100,000, which is so easy to make."
The old man glanced at him like an idiot. What came out of the mountains was from the mountains. If it was so easy to make money, wouldn’t everyone go to raise fish?
But he didn't explain. Anyway, it was what the local bun said himself, and it was not what he said.
Wu Liang thought about it for a while, and finally decided to raise mandarin fish. Anyway, he knew nothing about raising fish, so he completely counted on the power of immortal power and was too lazy to care about Xi's surname.
Finally, after bargaining with the fish seller, Wu Liang bought a thousand mandarin fish fry for one yuan and two pieces.
As for whether his big pond can raise so many fish, Wu Liang is not thinking about it. In addition, he bought some mixed fish fry for mandarin fish, and the only thing he left after just getting the more than 2,000 yuan he had.
More than seven hundred.
Wu Liang sighed, this money is really useless. He was exhausted and exhausted and got more than 2,000 yuan, but in a blink of an eye, it was half missing.
Fortunately, I didn't get the money from Wu's mother and Cuiyu this time, otherwise I would have lost Wu Liang even to die.
Last night, when he saw the old lady trembling and dug out a handful of five-piece banknotes from some pit, Wu Liang refused without saying a word.
What a joke, I don’t know how many years the old lady and Cuiyu saved the money. He dug a hole to raise fish like a soy sauce and took out their life-saving money. Wouldn’t that be true