After the breakup, I returned to the island and the sea became my golden fishing ground.

Chapter 375

The classmate behind her poked Meng Guo's back with a pen, "No way, classmate Meng Guo. You can't be the dried shrimp that costs 888 per pound, right?"

Meng Guo was confused, "What 888 per pound?"

The classmate at the back took a look at the product introduction with his mobile phone.

"Yes, the packaging is exactly the same."

This packaging was designed by Jiang Han at Pinxixi for 50 yuan. After Jiang Han posted the product introduction, he only told the designer that the packaging must be memorable, and other requirements were not high.

So the entire packaging, except for the picture of fresh shrimp, is full of dense text.

There are three repeated sentences on it.

[888 per pound of dried shrimp. ]

[Oh my God, 888 per pound of dried shrimp. ]

[It's really 888 per pound of dried shrimp. ]

Meng Guo hadn't noticed it before, but now she was shocked by what the classmate at the back said.

The packaging bag actually emphasized so many times that the dried shrimp costs 888 per pound.

Meng Guo looked at the product name on the phone of the classmate behind her.

The product name was also [888 per pound of dried shrimp].

Meng Guo: "..."

Selling it for 888 per pound is too ridiculous, but they are ridiculously justified.

They even want to let the whole world know that they are selling dried shrimp for 888 per pound.

Who is selling this? Selling it so outrageously?

But thinking that this thing was sent to her by Jiang Han, she did not ask such a question.

"The anchor who sells the goods looks righteous." The classmate behind her said and pushed Jiang Wenshan's live broadcast room to Meng Guo.

Meng Guo felt that he really looked righteous.

At this moment, a familiar figure flashed behind the anchor.

Hey, isn't this Sister Afeng?

Could it be...

This anchor is Jiang Han's brother-in-law?

She seemed to have heard Jiang Han say that he and his sister and brother-in-law were working on a project.

Jiang Han didn't say what the specific project was, and he didn't ask.

Could it be that they were working on this dried shrimp project together?

But the price...seemed a bit outrageous.

"Meng Guo, this dried shrimp that costs 888 per pound is very popular online now. Many people are discussing how many orders the anchor can sell in a month. Some time ago, someone really bought it, and they all said that it was the anchor who hired someone to buy it."

Meng Guo was stunned, "Is that what people on the Internet say?"

"Yes, they all say that."

If Meng Guo didn't know that it was a project that Jiang Han and his sister and brother-in-law worked on, it would be fine. Now that she knew, she would definitely speak for them.

"Who said no one bought it? Didn't my friend buy it and give it to me?"

The person at the back table was stunned. Wasn't the dried shrimp in Meng Guo's hand 888 per pound?

"Could it be that your friend is the one who got cheated?"

Meng Guo didn't know whether the order sold a few days ago was bought by Jiang Han.

"How is it possible."

Just then, another classmate said in surprise, "Oh my God, the red crabs that were put up this time were sold out in less than 10 minutes. Even 10 bags of dried shrimps at 888 per pound were sold."

Meng Guo was shocked, "Are you all looking at this?"

"Yes, it's sold at such a high price, everyone wants to know if anyone will buy it."

Suddenly, Meng Guo was not paying attention, and the dried shrimps in his hand were taken away by the classmate at the back table.

"What are you doing?"

"888 per pound of dried shrimps, I also want to see them, I'll eat one." Such expensive dried shrimps, he would also make money by eating one.

Some classmates, usually called them, they pretended not to hear.

Now they are so far away, and their ears are more sensitive than rabbits.

"I want one too."

"I want one too."

"I want one too."

"..."

Meng Guo was speechless, each of the dried shrimps Jiang Han sent was very big.

This package only weighed one pound, and there were not many shrimps in one pound.

Meng Guo felt that there were not enough to share.

If it were any other time, she would never agree to such an unreasonable request.

Jiang Han sent her these dried shrimps. He didn't have enough to eat himself, so why should he share them with others?

But this time.

The situation is a bit special.

If she shares these dried shrimps with her classmates, would it be considered as advertising Jiang Han's dried shrimps?

"I don't have enough dried shrimps for so many of you. Let me make a few paper balls, and you can draw lots. Those who draw will get a dried shrimp. I can't do anything about those who don't draw."

When the classmates heard what Meng Guo said, they all thought this method was good.

"Okay, let's draw lots."

Meng Guo made 5 small paper balls, two of which had [dried shrimps] written on them, and the other three were blank.

As long as the paper ball you draw has dried shrimps written on it, you can get dried shrimps. After the paper ball is unfolded, it will be thrown back again for the next student to draw.

2/5 probability.

After everyone has drawn, if there are dried shrimps left, the remainingThe dried shrimps belong to Meng Guo. If there are not many left, Meng Guo will consider it as all of them.

The classmates have no objection to Meng Guo's game rules.

It's just that this game is a bit of first come first served.

If the people in front draw the slips with [dried shrimps] written on them, and all the dried shrimps are distributed, even if the people behind draw the lot with [dried shrimps] written on it, Meng Guo will not be able to take out the dried shrimps.

So one by one, they all squeezed to Meng Guo's position.

Meng Guo was startled, "You guys be quiet."

The scene was still a bit chaotic.

Fortunately, the lottery ended quickly, and everyone drew.

In the end, there were only two dried shrimps left for Meng Guo.

Meng Guo's mouth twitched. Why did she feel a little pitiful?

At this time, some classmates had already finished eating the dried shrimps.

A classmate who didn't draw the dried shrimps pushed him, "How do they taste?"

The classmate who finished eating the dried shrimps was stunned. He felt that they were a bit fresh, and then he ate too fast and didn't taste much.

"You didn't taste it, did you?"

The student who had finished eating the dried shrimp nodded, "Well, it seems not very clear."

He regretted it so much, he should have eaten slowly.

Compared with this student, other students chewed and swallowed slowly.

They really ate slowly, one bite at a time.

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys talk, what does it taste like?" The students who didn't eat shrimp were all staring.

The students who ate shrimp ignored them and continued to eat slowly.

"Hey, are you all possessed?" Everyone was just eating.

The students who ate shrimp finally finished eating the shrimp and licked their lips with satisfaction.

"It's delicious, really delicious."

Students who didn't eat shrimp, "Are you sure?"

Is it because they didn't get the dried shrimp and deliberately provoked them?

Meng Guo observed the reactions of her classmates, and she also picked up a dried shrimp and took a bite.

The dried shrimp tasted very delicious, and the taste of this dried shrimp was different from what she usually tasted.

It seemed to taste like a long time ago.

She should have eaten this when she was very young.

Meng Guo remembered that this was the taste of dried shrimp dried on the boat.

The fresh shrimps were not taken off the boat, but were dried manually on the boat in the traditional way.

It was completely different from the modern machine baking.

The taste was also different from the drying off the boat.

As far as she knew, this drying method was very labor-intensive and time-consuming.

She didn't expect Jiang Han and the others to have achieved this step.

At this moment, a classmate slapped the table, "I've decided, I want to buy this dried shrimp."