Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

Chapter 304 The last harvest



Chapter 304 The last harvest

After finishing the contract, Fu Wan hurried home with Fu Ming.

Because there were no street lights at that time, Fu Ming didn't dare to drive the motorcycle too fast, but fortunately the motorcycle had headlights, and the lights were not only bright but also could shine very far.

This is something that bicycles don't have.

The two finally reached the village entrance. From a distance, Fu Wan saw Boss Fu waiting at the entrance with his hands behind his back.

"father!"

When Boss Fu heard the sound of a motorcycle coming closer and closer, he finally felt relieved.

"Hurry home, everyone is waiting for you!"

Ye Xiaocui prepared dinner at home and kept it warm in the pot, waiting for the two of them to come back and eat.

"Awan, has the contract for the cannery been signed?"

While eating, Boss Fu did not forget to ask.

Fu Wan stopped using her chopsticks to pick up food and said, "It's signed. We'll finish the tax registration and other things this afternoon. Now we just have to wait for the cannery to resume production."

After signing the contract in the afternoon, Fu Wan paid the several thousand yuan that should be paid to the government, and then took out a full ten thousand yuan from the cloth bag and gave it to Wang Jianmin.

Wang Jianmin's eyes almost popped out of his head at that moment, and he quickly stepped back.

"Comrade Xiaofu, you're giving too much. The factory is in a hurry to pay salaries, but two or three thousand will be enough."

Fu Wan stuffed the money back into his pocket and said sternly, "Director Wang, this money covers not only the salary, but also the factory's operations during this period. Start researching canned fish as soon as possible. I'll come to the factory in a few days to review the results."

When Wang Jianmin heard this, his attention was successfully diverted.

He patted his chest and assured, "Comrade Xiaofu... No, Director Xiaofu, don't worry, I will definitely have people make this canned fish right away."

After saying that, he did not forget to pull over Qian Zhiming, who was standing next to him with a look of delighted delight, as if presenting a treasure.

"This is the canner I told you about before. He's quite good at canning meat."

Qian Zhiming tried hard to force a polite smile on his face. Oh my god, this is the man who can easily pay 10,000 yuan in one go!

How should he laugh?!

Fu Wan also pulled Fu Ming over to introduce him to the two of them, "This is my brother, Comrade Wang, you've met him too. If I don't have time to go to the factory in the future, my brother can go there too.

Just focus on the research, and once the finished product is ready, put it into production. If you don't have enough money, come find me in Fujia Village."

"My goal is very clear, which is to save the cannery first and then make it bigger and stronger. I also believe in your abilities, so please don't let me down!"

Before Wang Jianmin could react, Qian Zhiming's blood boiled first.

"Don't worry, Director Fu, I, Old Qian, will take care of the canned fish!"

He used to work in a meat canning factory. The factory manager was extremely stingy and allocated as little research and development funds as possible. Even a lot of the pork used in production was sick or dead. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he jumped to the canning factory.

As a result, the cannery went bankrupt soon after.

He was originally depressed, but he didn't expect to meet such a generous boss. In the future, he must work hard and develop various kinds of canned food!

Although Fu Wan didn't understand why he was so excited, she nodded with satisfaction. Then, after chatting with Wang Jianmin for a few words, they said goodbye and left.

After hearing what Fu Wan said, Boss Fu was still a little worried.

"Will these two run away with the money?"

Ye Xiaocui slapped him on the arm, "Pooh, pooh, pooh, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Boss Fu felt pain, touched his hand and said with a wry smile: "Isn't this just worrying me?"

"Dad, don't worry. Comrade Wang Jianmin seems to me to be a very decent person. I have a copy of his ID, and the government department has records of it as well."

If Wang Jianmin wanted to make money, he probably wouldn't have worked in the cannery for so many years, not to mention that he would have put aside the burden of being a factory director and stood at the factory gate to sell canned food.

Don't use the suspect, but don't use it.

Fu Wan understood this principle.

Seeing this, Boss Fu could only feel relieved for the time being, but he also planned to go back and visit more often. After all, his daughter was still young, and as an older man, he would have to run errands more and take care of her.

……

The next morning, not long after Fu Wan got up, Fu San pushed the door open.

"Uncle San, it's so early, have you eaten yet?"

Fu Wan was sitting in the yard with a bowl of noodles. Upon hearing this, Fu San quickly replied with a smile, "I've eaten. Awan, where's your father?"

Boss Fu heard the noise and walked out from the backyard. He was assigned a task by Ye Xiaocui early in the morning and was digging in the backyard.

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

When Fu San saw that Fu Boss was at home, he quickly took out the cloth bag in his arms.

"Brother, I've withdrawn the money from those checks and transferred it to your passbook. Go to the bank when you have time. I also transferred the money for the previous batch of fish. Now let's check the receipts with you."

Boss Fu's hands were covered in dirt, so how could he take the notebook handed over by Fu San?

"Awan, come and take a look!"

Fu Wan finished the noodles in the bowl in a few bites and ran over to take the notebook.

The last batch of fish was the same one with the yellow croaker. Fu Wan looked at Fu San's list, then ran into the house to take out the previous purchase order to check it together.

There were quite a few types of seafood last time, and Fu Wan compared them one by one with the contents on the purchase order.

The price of blue crabs and swimming crabs was 288 cents per pound, and they were sold for 224 yuan; the price of swordfish was 80 cents per pound, and they were sold for 95 yuan; the price of balang was relatively cheaper, cents per pound, and they were sold for yuan; the price of unicornfish was cents per pound, and they were sold for yuan.

The horse-faced fish was cheaper, at 73 cents per pound, and sold for 224 yuan; the manta ray was 62 cents per pound, and sold for yuan; the swordfish was priced at one yuan per pound, and sold for yuan.

The seafood with the highest unit price here is the red carp, which costs one yuan and fifty cents per catty and sells for 480 yuan; the golden pineapple costs eighty cents per catty and sells for 360 yuan; the red knife fish costs one yuan per catty and sells for 420 yuan; the golden threadfish costs ninety cents per catty and sells for 99 yuan; and the sea bream costs seventy cents per catty and sells for 196 yuan.

The sea slugs were sold at 106 cents per pound for 152 yuan; the mantis shrimps were sold at 141 cents per pound for a total of yuan; the red devil shrimps were sold at cents per pound for yuan; the swordfish was not sold by weight, but at a fixed price of yuan.

I also made a hundred yuan from the fairy shells I harvested at the beach.

All the extra money added up, minus the decimals, is exactly 5800 yuan.

This number may seem shocking, but it is the harvest of two ships.

But after deducting taxes and fuel costs, there is still more than 5,500 left.

Add to that the 880,000 yuan from the five yellow croakers, and I'm afraid no one in the entire Longhai City can match this income.

Fu San had a smile on his face since he entered the door. Now, to him, Fu Wan's family was his cash cow.

Just from those five yellow croakers, apart from the wild ginseng that Sun Youcai gave him, he made a full 8,800 yuan!

Boss Fu originally wanted to give him 10,000 yuan, but was rejected by Fu San. It was just a matter of talking. He was already satisfied with earning 8,800 yuan.

Although it was nothing compared to the 880,000 yuan earned by Boss Fu and the others, he also knew that he was purely benefiting from his brothers' family.

"Brother, Awan, when do you plan to go out to sea?"

In response to Fu San's question, Fu Wan thought about the weather forecast she saw while having dinner last night.

"It's going to rain in a few days. I should be able to go out a couple more times before it rains!"


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