Chapter 3 The rules of fish stalls (1)
The fish market pier was quiet and no one said anything.
The fish teeth all reached out to cover their mouths, and looked at each other with sneaky faces.
Standing outside the crowd, all the fishing catches today were grimacing, grimacing with the shrewdness that the young people were unique to them, smiling secretly, and squinting at the short and fat old man.
Since Chu Tian overturned the original fish stall three years ago and took over the mouth of the Baimang River, the fisherman from the Baimang River has never taken action even a piece of carp scales. The dignitaries and nobles in Jizhou City have not tasted the taste of carp for three years!
The big carp in Baimang River is a good thing. But in the past three years, many customers in the city of Yazhou have carried white silver and yellow gold, relying on their relationships and finding ways, and looking for many fish teeth and fishermen, but they just can't get a big carp!
This short and fat old man asked for ten big golden-scale carp that were ten feet long as he opened his mouth, hey!
"Sending off guests, we won't do this deal!" Sitting in the chair steadily, Chu Tian picked up the teacup and took a sip. Feng Qingyun's expression was quite a bit like the style of the officials in the city of Yazhou serving tea and seeing off guests.
The four big men standing behind Chu Tian took a step forward in an orderly manner, and the sticks in their hands were heavily lit on the ground. The sticks made of iron wood hit the stone slabs on the ground, making a dull sound.
The short and fat old man glanced at the four big men, raised his hands slowly, and shook his head with a smile: "The little old man Ling Fu is the second housekeeper of the Ling family, and he is responsible for doing things for the young masters and ladies of the Ling family. Young Master Ling Yue is the most promising person in my generation of Ling family. He wants ten golden-scale carp that are ten meter long, so he must have it."
With a cold smile, Ling Fu said coldly: "If it weren't, Young Master Ling Yue would be unhappy. He would be unhappy. Our master, wife, the grand master, and the grand lady, will not be happy. I, Ling Fu, naturally, can't be happy."
"I, Ling Fu, are not a noble person, but if I, Ling Fu, are unhappy, there will be no way for someone to continue to be happy!"
Shaking his hands, Ling Fu took out another stick of garlic gold from his sleeve and slapped it on the tea table beside Ji Hao.
‘Pa, Pa, Pa, Pa’, Ling Fu took out seven garlic sticks one by one and slapped them on the tea table one by one. Ten garlic sticks were placed in a row in a neat row. The extremely purified gold bars emitted dazzling light in the sun like ten charcoal.
The fish teeth around him shrank their heads and dared not say anything. The fishermen held their breath one after another, for fear that their rough breath would disturb Chu Tian and Ling Fu.
Ten pieces of garlic and gold, and one hundred taels of gold!
In Yazhou, this is a real huge sum of money. Chu Tian took over from the fish stall head. The house that had been in full swing for three times is probably not worth a piece of garlic sticks of gold.
Qizhou is a deserted place, so gold is extremely expensive. Such a piece of garlic sticks are enough to find ten or eight markets in Qizhou City to help you do some shameful private activities.
For example, chop off someone's limbs, smash someone's head, stuff someone into a sack and throw them into the White Python River. Ten pieces of garlic and gold are enough to make the 180 heroes weak, nod and bow to you and call you "Master"!
Chu Tian tilted his head, shaking the pink hydrangea on his hair bun, and squinting his eyes at ten gold garlic sticks.
"Ling Fu, Second Butler, are you using gold to suppress me?"
Ling Fu's round face was full of smiles, and he smiled gently, "No, I'm using the Ling family to suppress you! Chu's head, you are just a fish-selling outfit, like a pig and dog. My Ling family is the closest relative of the Chu family in Yazhou. My master is the army Sima of Yazhou City."
The Sima of the Army of the Imperial State, and is an auxiliary official of military affairs in Qimperial State. Although the quality is not high, he is a serious and powerful figure.
Especially for Chu Tian, a military Sima, who is hiding in the market, even surpasses the prefect.
The fish teeth around and the fishermen looked bad, and they all looked at Chu Tian worriedly.
The Ling family can't afford to provoke.
The Chu family behind the Ling family is even more unprovoked.
If Chu Tian was really angry, the master who said Ling Fu could randomly transfer a team of state soldiers to put down the fish market in Baimangjiang and wipe out Chu Tian, the fish stall and all the forces under his command.
These fish teeth and fishermen have a record of their own. Compared with the fish stall who took office three years ago, Chu Tian is like a Buddha. After he took over the Baimangjiang Fish Market, both the fish teeth and the fishermen's work have improved a lot, and their lives are getting better and better day by day!
If Chu Tian made any mistake, if it were the fish stalls that were three years ago, everyone would have to eat braised vegetables and drink the northwest wind.
A fisherman with dark skin and tower-like skin suddenly walked out of the crowd, and he said in a muffled voice: "Stop, there are great big carp in Baimang River. Just at the vortex below the Tiger Tooth Cliff upstream, the nests of big carp are the most plump."
He patted his chest hard, and the fisherman like an iron tower smiled honestly: "I will bring a group of brothers there. At most, one day and one night, I will definitely be able to figure out enough big carp back. Golden scales are rare, but there are also all in the White Python River."
"Xu, xu, go there. Daheizi, if you have the strength to go to Tiger Teeth Cliff to fight, you might as well go home and take your wife!" Chu Tian pointed at the big man in the Black Tower and said twice, then looked at Ling Fu: "Second butler, do you know..."
"In the past three years, there has been no carp in Baimangjiang Fish Market!" Ling Fu smiled brightly: "No matter what mystery is there, my Young Master Ling Yue wants ten big golden scales that are ten 10 meter long. Three days later, before noon, your Chu Chatou personally took someone to the gate of Qishan Academy. If it misses the interest of our Young Master, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
After sneering for three times, Ling Fu carried his hands behind his back, raised his head, and separated from the crowd with two handsome servants and left.
While walking, Ling Fu cursed and cursed: "Does the little bitch like a pig or dog really treat himself as a thing?"
"Ah, there are no men in Jizhou City? The big carp in Baimang River is a famous fishing catch. There is no one carp in three years. There are so many masters and young masters in Jizhou City, but none of them break this guy's head?"
Chapter completed!