As Chen Yang entered the shed, he saw two small ponds of unknown depth on either side of the central aisle.
In the ponds, countless shrimp fry swarmed and swam in the water.
"Brother, I wouldn't normally sell these shrimp fry, since our own farm needs them."
"But seeing as you are Caiyun's brother, I can't refuse to sell them to you."
After entering the greenhouse, the chubby man suddenly started talking.
Upon hearing this, Chen Yang immediately smiled and said, "I understand; I've been to many farmers' markets, and those shrimp sellers always say they don't sell shrimp fry."
"As long as you know."
Seeing that Chen Yang was aware of the market situation, a smug smile crossed the chubby man's face.
"Mr. Cao, I appreciate this, and next time you have any river fish or anything, send them all to my store. I'll buy them at the highest market price."
Yang Caiyun also stated with a smile from the side.