"Twenty fish at most!"
Su Weiguo held up two fingers.
"One hundred! Bluefin Tuna have a very high mortality rate.
"Even though I've never raised them myself, I consulted with fish farmers in Japan."
Ye Yuan looked at Su Weiguo as if to say, Don't try to fool me into thinking I don't know anything.
"Thirty."
"Eighty."
"Forty at most. You won't get a single one more!"
"Sixty! If it works out in the end, I'll even give you a mature fish!"
Ye Yuan refused to budge as well.
In the end, they settled on fifty fish.
Originally, Ye Yuan had only wanted Professor Su to give him fry. As for how many, he had not cared all that much.
But after thinking it over, he realized that if he did not get enough fry, he still would not be able to produce many tuna.
That was why they had ended up haggling.
"What are you still standing around for? Didn't I agree? Don't worry, this old man keeps his word. Whatever I promised is what you'll get."
Su Weiguo looked at Ye Yuan, who was still standing there and refusing to leave.
"Well, we haven't finished talking yet, have we?"
"What else is there?"
Su Weiguo asked indifferently.
Even the most precious Bluefin Tuna fry had been wheedled out of him by this guy.
He did not think there was anything else at the institute that this fellow could have his eye on.
"Well, I heard the institute brought in, bred, hatched, and raised fifty thousand high-quality Atlantic Salmon Fry from Iceland?"
"Kid, don't be so greedy. Those are meant to be distributed nationwide. That isn't something our institute gets to decide!"
The moment Su Weiguo heard that Ye Yuan had his sights set on Atlantic Salmon Fry, he