Ling Zhenfei was now entangled with millions, so a few tens of thousands for these little fish fry was naturally not something he cared much about.
He was only concerned about such luck, to buy a sick fish and still hit it big, demonstrated that if he could develop the fish-breeding business, he would undoubtedly shoot to fame and realize his agricultural dream sooner rather than later.
"Fatty, maybe you were right, keeping ornamental fish has become a modern fashion."
Having thought this over, Ling Zhenfei said to Fatty, "I think your suggestion just now was very good, I've decided to start with these Little Golden Arowanas as a trial, and begin breeding ornamental fish."
"Really? Boss, are you really going to breed fish?"