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Chapter 606 599. Activities of fishery owners

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    I just arrived at a friend¡¯s house and my balls are aching. I¡¯ll check the situation and update later. Anyway, Danke will definitely try his best!  &&&&

    According to the agreement between the two parties, Qin Shiou supplies the goods and Butler provides the channels, and the income is distributed in a ratio of 6.5 to 3.5.

    This has the advantage that Qin Shiou does not have to run around looking for sales channels. He only needs to raise fish and shrimps. Others will do the other work, and the money will automatically enter his bank card when the time comes.

    Speaking of which, the revenue ratio of 6.5 is not high for Qin Shiou. The quality of his seafood is there. Even if he wants to give away 3 out of 7, there are still many people willing to cooperate with him.

    ¡°But Qin Shiou doesn¡¯t have high demands for money now. He is too lazy to dig out sunken ships in the sea. Otherwise, he doesn¡¯t know how much income he can make just from selling antiques.

    Qin Shiou¡¯s philosophy is very simple. Money can be made at any time, and it is very easy for him to make money, so what he has to do now is to enjoy life and be happy.

    No one is unwilling to cooperate with someone like him. Butler brought another gift to Qin Shiou this time, which was an invitation letter to a top cocktail party in New York.

    "What do I want this for?" Qin Shiou said indifferently.

    Butler explained: "Aren't you busy in the vineyard recently? The theme of this wine party is to discuss wine. After you go there, you will not only get to know many big vineyard owners, but also some senior wine tasters, which will be very important for your grapes."  Garden construction helps.¡±

    Qin Shiou secretly laughed in his heart, what a help, who can look at a small vineyard of one hundred acres like his?  He was just joking and didn't really want to brew any good wine. After all, his focus was on the fishery, not the farm.

    But Butler had good intentions after all, and the invitation had a gold-plated print and looked high-end, so he accepted it with thanks.

    Butler is currently busy with the New York seafood market and opening up channels in Miami, so he stayed one night after arriving this time. After putting the second batch of catches on the plane, he immediately followed the plane back to New York.

    Baking seaweed and clams on the beach at night, Mao Weilong smiled and said: "You said your business is big enough now. People from the United States, Canada, and all of North America are coming to you? I think you have become the king of the ocean."

    Qin Shiou sneered twice, stood up, spread his arms and proudly faced the vast sea, and said in a deep voice: "King of the ocean? No, I am still the king of the mountains! The king of the earth! Are the Rocky Mountains awesome? My business will also expand there.  Got it!"

    "Keep pretending," Weilong said with a smile.

    Qin Shiou grabbed a washed clam and threw it on him. Mao Weilong fought back. Qin Shiou immediately looked for help. The whistle sounded, and four little tigers, leopards, bears and wolves came up to greet him with howls.

    Little Carrot Head is the most enthusiastic. He is now a half-big white wolf. His teeth have grown and his bones have become stronger. The wild nature in his bones has awakened. Recently, he has been practicing hunting when he has nothing to do. Of course, the target is either a caught fish or a fish that cannot move.  of fossils.

    Mao Weilong became its target tonight. It jumped, jumped and howled. Mao Weilong was annoyed by it, so he picked up a grilled fish and gave it to the bear. He pointed at the little carrot head and shouted: "I made it.  Your uncle will grill fish for you tonight!"

    Xiong Da roared at the little carrot head, showing his toughness, then turned around and told Mao Weilong to take the fish out of his hand and stuff it into his mouth.

    After eating the fish, Xiong Da immediately lay down on the beach again. Mao Weilong pushed Xiong Da and shouted: "You have to work after eating the fish, go and abuse it!"

    The big bear grunted twice and lay on the beach playing boredom. Seeing that Little Carrot Tou didn't take care of it, he immediately started snarling again. A wolf jumped over and roared at Mao Weilong: "Ouch - woof woof! Ouch - woof woof woof.  !¡±

    "Are you a wolf or a dog?" Liu Shuyan said strangely, "It sounds a bit like a wolf."

    The secret of the Newfoundland White Wolf cannot be revealed, so Winnie smiled and said: "Of course it's a dog. My daughter is a beautiful border wolfdog. Of course, maybe she has some wolf blood, that would be better."

    With his cute pets and children, Qin Shiou spends almost all his nights on the beach. Whales sing and birds sing in the distance, and the waves crash on the shore nearby. The nightlife is not monotonous at all, and is much more exciting than going to a bar and singing karaoke.

    But the leisurely life will always be broken. In late May, the fishery owners who had visited him before called and told him that the fishery owners had already contacted him and were going to hold a demonstration in front of the St. John's government this weekend.  The government and the Ministry of Fisheries are required to come up with solutions to the problem of resort fisheries.

    Qin Shiou has no choice. He is now a benchmark figure in the Newfoundland fishing grounds, so of course he has to participate in this parade.

    On Saturday, Qin Shiou went downHe took Nelson and Byrd to drive the deck boat Auerbach to St. John's. This time he did not take a helicopter. Showing off his wealth would easily attract hatred.

    Fishing grounds, farms, and ranches sound very high-end to Asians. In fact, in North America, especially Canada, which is vast and sparsely populated, it is normal to engage in these things. Most fishery owners and ranchers do not have much money. Of course, their fishing grounds and farms  It won't be big either.

    Take the fishery owners as an example. Among the four or five people who came to see Qin Shiou last time, two of them only worked part-time in the fishery. They also had other jobs. There was a middle-aged man named Donald Brown who was an insurance salesman in Port aux Basques.  .

    When Qin Shiou sailed the boat and docked at the dock, Donald Brown and his party had just arrived. He stretched out his hand to greet Qin Shiou and said, "Qin, it's great to have you participate. We must give those weak-minded politicians a bit of a show!"

    Qin Shiou smiled and nodded yes. Seeing that the fishery owners were a little excited and a little worried, he turned around and asked Nelson in a low voice: "Will something happen to the parade later? It will be troublesome if there is violent conflict at the scene."

    Nelson said nonchalantly: "No, most of the fishery owners are middle class. They are not street gangsters with nothing. It is impossible to fight against the government."

    St. John's is the largest city and capital of Newfoundland, but in Qin Shiou's opinion, the area is still very small. Within ten minutes of taking a taxi after landing, he entered Queen Mary Avenue where the city government is located.

    The city police station has received the news and sent four or five police cars to maintain order. The fishery owners who arrived early greeted each other, chatted with acquaintances, and occasionally shouted loudly to curse the government and the Fisheries Department.  .

    Qin Shiou thinks this is quite interesting. Canada may have better democracy than the United States because there are too many immigrants and the government¡¯s ideological control is not strict.  Of course, if you have anti-government tendencies, be careful. The Royal Canadian Mounted Police are not easy to mess with either.

    Qin Shiou behaved very low-key when participating in the parade this time. He came early, found a convenience store and stayed quietly in front of the store, watching the fishery owners howling and warming up there, just like watching a play.

    Nelson rubbed his chin and said: "Hey, boss, we are here to participate in the parade. Isn't it bad to stay here like this?"

    Qin Shiou waved his hands and said: "Screw the demonstrations. This is a social event for fish farm owners. So you think it's not good that we didn't contribute, right? Come with me to the cold drink shop."

    "What are you doing, drinking beer?" Nelson asked optimistically.

    Qin Shiou laughed. After a while, he and Bird did drink beer in the beverage shop. Nelson stood at the door holding a card: The Chinese people protest against the government's inaction!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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