Jiang Ning took one and it was sour and sweet.

His spiritual sense extends forward, and a little further away are three fish sellers, each guarding the bucket. When Jiang Ning sees their equipment, he knows that it is not professional fish selling, but fishermen selling fishing catches.

"I fish are all caught in other people's fish ponds. Is it okay to sell them for 8 yuan per person?" said a man in his thirties and forties.

An aunt pointed and said, "It's not cheap either. People can kill fish, but I have to kill you, I will take you home and kill you by yourself. How difficult it is to kill!"

"Yes, I saw a 3 yuan per pound last time in the vegetable market!" said the old man.

Auntie's price cut: "6 yuan, give me two."

The fisherman was unhappy: "I might as well recycle this price for the boss. I caught fish so many times. I sold fish for the first time, and I didn't want to make money-"

The aunt took it for granted: "Yes, if you don't make money, sell it to me!"

"If you don't sell it, how can you buy 6 yuan? I might as well pour it myself!" The fisherman waved his hand.

The aunt looked at it for a while and left.

Old man: "You are not wild."

The fisherman next to him said, "You might as well set it higher. No matter how cheap it is, some people just want to bargain."

"Hi, look again, there will always be someone to recognize the goods." The fisherman sat on the stool.

Jiang Ning said to Tongtong: "Do you want to make money?"

Tongtong was eating candied haws without thinking: "Of course I thought about it. Do you think I am a degenerate person who fights L0L every day?"

"Okay, I want a business."

Jiang Ning rode the electric bike and moved a distance forward to reach the fisherman's stall.

Not everyone is a philanthropist. There is an uncle who knows the goods and bought a fish for 8 yuan.

Jiang Ning asked about the price.

An enthusiastic introduction to the fisherman.

Tongtong waved the hundred-dollar bill: "I want it all!"

The three fishermen were shocked. This woman was not big and was so generous!

They looked at each other a few times and said, "Leave two for me, I still want to eat them by myself!"

Then I picked up the black plastic bag and started packing it. At the end, I was so excited. The fisherman who had planned to keep two fish would not keep it, and sold it all.

There are 16 grass carp with more than two kilograms, 5 three kilograms, and 12 more than one kilogram, and more than twenty black bags are filled with them.

A total of 232 yuan was spent.

Jiang Ning took down Tongtong, took out a clean fertilizer bag from under the seat, put it in all of it, and then picked up the fertilizer bag and rode away on the bike.

Several fishermen were shocked and couldn't believe it: "Is it so powerful?"

That bag is at least a few dozen kilograms!

Tongtong was proud: "He is very strong!"

Jiang Ning carried a fertilizer bag in one hand and rode a bike in one hand, and went home casually.

Tongtong immediately jumped out of the electric car and moved several large basins at home to the yard.

Jiang Ning untied the fertilizer bag and untied the black plastic bag, and the grass carp was still jumping around.

Jiang Ning untied a bag and slapped them, causing them to lose consciousness.

Xue Yuantong put on leather gloves for killing fish and began to reincarnate them.

Jiang Ning went to the farmhouse.

Lin Zida and his friends built a plastic basket, and a pigeon was eating corn kernels under the basket. When he pulled the rope, the plastic basket fell down and covered the pigeon.

Lin Zida danced happily, and felt a sense of accomplishment!

As a result, the pigeon continued to eat corn in the box calmly, without any sense of being caught.

Lin Zida's sense of accomplishment instantly declined, and he doubted his life: "A Ge, what do you mean?"

After Jiang Ning came, he asked, "Are you still there when you sell fried rice?"

Seeing this, Lin Zida hurriedly said, "Some, some, you can use it, and the gas tanks are full!"

Jiang Ning: "Success."

Zhuang Jianhui asked: "Are you going to sell snacks?"

"A batch of fish is in, try selling fried fish."

Zhuang Jianhui didn't ask any more. He led the way and introduced: "I have complete seasonings and a few barrels of oil. Some of them have been opened and it's useless. You can take them all."

Jiang Ning was not polite: "After, let's leave some fish pieces for you."

Zhuang Jianhui smiled and said, "You're welcome."

After Jiang Ning took the key, he rode a tricycle transformed into a snack car and drove to his yard.

Tongtong is still killing fish!

Jiang Ning's spiritual sense passed by the snack cart, and all the seasoning configurations were clear.

He moved out the signboard, wrote the sign of "Frying Oil", and wrote [15 yuan in small portion, 30 yuan in large portion].

He has technology, and is not afraid of not being able to sell it.

Xue Yuantong took the big knife and chopped the fish with a "bang bang bang" and blinked, asking, "Jiang Ning, am I strong?"

"fierce."

"Hehehe." She smiled foolishly.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile when he looked at her cute face.

After cutting the fish into pieces, Jiang Ning made a large pot and poured cooking wine, scallion slices, salt, and white pepper. He held a wooden stick and stirred and marinated.

As time passed, Tongtong also took time to boil the sauce, one was spicy and the other was sweet and sour.

After he was ready, Jiang Ning rode a tricycle and took Tongtong to make a lot of money.

There are no fewer pedestrians on the dam.

Jiang Ning stopped at the edge, Xue Yuantong looked left and right: "Will there be few people here?"

Jiang Ning calmly said: "It's okay, the place we are at is the center."

A big brother selling grilled oysters next to him said in the tone of an experienced person: "Young man, confidence is a good thing."

Only when young people have experienced social beatings can they know that making money is difficult.

Tongtong started cooking oil in the pan. Because she was worried that the business was not good at the beginning, she only burned a little oil and fryed a large portion of fish.

It was cold in front of the stall. Some pedestrians saw the sign and thought it was too expensive.

Choose to turn a blind eye.

There was only one young man riding a ghost fire, who came here to visit with a tattooed girl.

"How much-"

As soon as I finished asking, the young man from Ghost Fire was stunned. The person in front of me was not when the river surface was frozen.

Are the people who enslaved their carts?

Jiang Ning: "Come a small portion?"

The young man knew the principle of spending money to eliminate disasters and said with pain: "Dafen, big portion!"

He was afraid of being caught and selling fish!

Jiang Ning: "Yes, okay."

After paying the money, the young man met Jiang Ning's eyes and felt an inexplicable horror. He quickly turned his head to the south.

Only the tattooed little girl stared at the fish fried stall and smelled the tempting fragrance, she was a little hungry.

"Our family is a grass carp that is killed now."

After Xue Yuantong fryed the fish, she served it out: "Spicy or sweet and sour?"

The young man didn't look back: "You can do whatever you want."

"Then it's sweet and sour."

Xue Yuantong dyed the fish with sauce and put it in a box. Because he was not very skilled, two pieces of fried fish fell on the not-so-clean chopping board.

The atmosphere is a little quiet.

Xue Yuantong glanced at the young man, but the other party didn't see it, so she naturally put it in the box.

The tattooed girl witnessed the whole process.

But because I was too hungry, I didn't mention it for the time being.

The fish pieces were fried golden, and she hurriedly picked up a piece, opened her mouth and bit it. It was crispy and sweet, and the taste was extremely good. "Delicious! It's so delicious!" The fried fish was praised by the tattooed girl.
To be continued...