My Deep-sea Fishery

From the perspective of a serious businessman, Xiang Yang's thinking is wrong.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, even those closest to you need to be reserved.

However, Xiang Yang is not a real businessman, he has never studied business management, he only studied history.

Throughout history, most of the romantic figures who have made great achievements have never been suspicious of their employers.

If the subordinates want to rebel, if they rebel, they will rebel. Why be afraid of the courage to clean up the old situation again?

Xiang Yang stood up, "There has never been a shortage of people in this world who can let go when they have nothing. Most people find it difficult to face loss after they have it. They learn the so-called management and the art of controlling the superiors. Throughout history, it is actually just a conservative dog that has tried its best to protect and maintain it.”

Of course, this so-called dog of good fortune was also used by a generation of traitors to evaluate the princes of one side at that time, and most people couldn't even keep Chengdu.

Soon Xiang Yang asked the crew on board to get all the snails on board and store them in the cabin of the ship.

This time He Mingde didn't say anything more, although he didn't really agree with Xiang Yang's point of view, but Xiang Yang was the owner of those snails after all, so he couldn't interfere with what Xiang Yang wanted to do.

Therefore, the news about the snails must not be concealed. The five snails in good condition were widely circulated among the crew by the insiders on the ship.

Xiang Yang didn't hide it deliberately, but whenever someone asked him, he would openly admit that there was such a thing.

For a moment, everyone was envious.

"Damn, you can earn millions by picking up five conch shells, and we're still fishing for kelp. Captain, why don't you take us to pick up conch shells?" Someone yelled.

Everyone looked at Xiang Yang with fiery eyes.

Xiang Yang smiled and asked: "I don't want to say the value of this phoenix-tailed snail, how many of you know it?"

Everyone was speechless.

yes!

There are tens of thousands of shells in this sea, but most of the shells are very cheap shells, and often a string of dozens of shells can only be sold for a dozen dollars.

This is equivalent to putting the baby in front of them and they don't know each other.

"Picking shells can't be forced. If you find them, you can pick them up. If you can't find them, if you can find them, then there is no reason for these shells to be worth the price." Xiang Yang continued with a smile: "It's better to fish for kelp. This is the real business, I promise that from now on, for every 2,000 catties of kelp I catch, I will reward the three most active crew members with 500 yuan."

Xiang Yang's words immediately made many people's eyes light up.

If they can bring back one hundred tons of kelp this time, the bonus from Sunshine will be at least 50,000 yuan.

Anchovies and the others envied them when they heard this, but the 50,000 yuan bonus was real, and maybe one of them might even get a bonus of more than 10,000 yuan.

After Xiang Yang announced the judging rules, he handed over the judging power to Chen Qingsheng, and he went down to the bottom of the sea again to wander around.

With the incentive competition system, the speed of kelp fishing on the boat has really increased. With the persistence of the crew, the average kelp on board is about 200 catties every ten minutes.

The crew was also divided into two groups organized by Chen Qingsheng according to the time when the diving equipment was inflated, and each group had a clear division of labor. In just over a week, the fishing boat was full of kelp.

Over the past week or so, almost every crew member has received a bonus of at least 1,000 yuan, and holding the red flowers in their hands made them very happy.

They didn't know that Xiang Yang was actually more excited than them.

According to Xiang Yang's original estimate, it would take at least half a month to salvage a boatload of kelp, but the crew abruptly shortened this time by nearly half.

"Captain, we have been out for more than ten days. I think the seaweed is not easy to deal with along the coast. The most important thing is that the anchovies must be brought back first." Chen Qingsheng found Xiang Yang and said rather implicitly.

Xiang Yang glanced at Chen Qingsheng.

Before going to sea this time, Xiang Yang told the crew that fishing was secondary, and the main purpose was to let the crew get used to deep-sea fishing, so their original plan was to sail the boat to the Liaohai Sea.

Now that the ship has not reached Liaohai, it is not good for Chen Qingsheng to propose to return at this time.

But Xiang Yang didn't care, the catch of this trip had already exceeded his expectations, and it was a small ocean trip in terms of time, and the goal of training the crew's ocean-going ability was completed.

The most important thing is that what Chen Qingsheng said is correct, the kelp on the boat can't be disposed of at any dock along the coast.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang immediately nodded and said, "Go back."

The fishing boat dragged a boat full of kelp, so the speed of the boat naturally slowed down. Xu Fang started the boat every day at dawn, and only rested when it was dark. It took more than a week to drive the fishing boat back to Qinglong Bend.

"Hey, Brother Yang."

In the waters of Qinglong Bend, Xiang Yang met Zuo Fatty who was rowing a fishing boat. He straddled the small fishing boat and waved desperately at Xiang Yang's fishing boat.

"Master Xu, stop the boat." Xiang Yang called into the walkie-talkie.

Fatty Zuo saw that Xiang Yang's fishing boat had stopped, and immediately rowed his small fishing boat vigorously to the back of the big boat.

Xiang Yang lay on the side of the boat and looked at Fatty Zuo with interest, "Fatty, you're not in the village looking at your salt cooker, why did you come over to the sea?"

"Didn't I worry about you seeing you go out for so long this time?" Fatty Zuo said with a chuckle.

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes, thinking that this fatty left is really thick-skinned, he doesn't even blush when he tells lies, he obviously met him at sea and wanted his big boat to drag him, but he insisted on telling the truth Just like looking for yourself, "So you came out to find me in this small boat?"

Fatty Zuo didn't pretend after Xiang Yang saw through his thoughts, he shook his arms and said, "After rowing for a day, my two arms will be useless if I row again, Brother Yang, you just drag me for a while." chant."

Xiang Yang looked at Fatty Zuo's boat, there was only a wet diving suit and a red plastic bucket, and he couldn't help asking: "I don't think there are any catches on your boat, you should just go out to sea, right?"

"I've been out at sea for a long time." Fatty Zuo wanted to cry when he heard Xiang Yang's words, "I came out to fish in the morning before the salt was boiled, and I cast a few nets along the way, but the nets were all empty, or I caught a few after diving. Swimming crab, it's really a big loss to come out this time."

Xiang Yang shook his head, but he couldn't tell whether Fatty Zuo was telling the truth or a lie.

Fatty Zuo is a man with an out-of-the-ordinary personality. Talking nonsense with his eyes open is as simple as eating and drinking, but the truth is also possible. There is no fish in the coastal waters. This is the consensus of coastal fishermen. fishermen.