At the round table, Zhang Jian looked at the other three captains coldly and asked, "You call me over, can't you just say such a few trash words?"

A white captain said: "We know that you have a quota of 300,000 pounds for your license this year. If you sell this quota to us, you can earn a considerable income without going overseas."

Another captain echoed: "Zhang, if you can't conquer the Barents Sea, let's conquer it."

Here, there are only so many ships that can get crabbing licenses. For example, the quota of a ship is 300,000 pounds, and if they catch crabs more than this number, they will face a high fine.

This is a measure in Europe to protect the marine ecological environment.

Therefore, these captains saw that Zhang Jian, an Asian, could not get all seven sailors and wanted to buy the quota in his hands at a low price, so that everyone could make a profit.

But Zhang Jian was not willing to do this. He shook his head and said, "This ship was left to me by my father, and I have the ability to drive it to the Barents Sea to catch king crabs."

A loud laughter sounded from the Walnut Bar, as if Zhang Jian had just told a joke.

A captain said: "You have only recruited three sailors this year, one is an old man who once followed your father, and two are newcomers who have no experience in going out to sea. Even if the minimum configuration is limited, you have to find another two. Can you recruit? If you can't recruit, how can you go out to sea?"

Another captain laughed and said, "Do you want the captain to go to the deck to catch crab cages in person? Who is in the helm in the cab?"

However, at this moment, the door of the Walnut Bar was pushed open.

The wind chime at the door swayed and a crisp sound was heard. A cold winter wind came in outside the bar. A young man walked into the bar with a smile on his face with a cold winter.

The cold wind seemed to have brought everyone to the cold and bone-blooded Barents Sea in advance. The black night outside the bar was like the black sea.

The boy looked at everyone in the bar and suddenly turned to look at him, and asked in English without any fright: "Good evening everyone, someone told me that I can find a job in crabbing here?"

Zhang Jian's eyes lit up immediately, but they immediately dimmed.

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Moreover, this teenager is too thin and too young. He is probably just graduating from high school or even dropping out of high school.

A captain looked at the boy: "Did you come out to work at such a young age?"

The boy smiled and said, "No? Support your family. I heard that the Arctic has not yet recruited crew members, which one is the captain of the Arctic?"

Zhang Jian raised his head and said, "I am."

However, another captain on the side smiled and said to the teenager: "Do you want to be a sailor on the Arctic? But do you know that the king crab that the Arctic captured last year just enough for his gas money?"

The boy smiled and explained: "My teacher told me that when I first entered a certain industry, I don't need to consider the benefits too much. Accumulating experience is the most important thing!"

A sailor joked: "What experience can I accumulate on the Arctic? Can I play the harmonica with Zhang Xue? He plays the harmonica very well, but it is not enough to catch king crabs. Last year, I followed him to sea and went home and almost got scolded to death by my wife with a meager reward."

A captain looked at Zhang Jian and smiled and said, "In addition, are you willing to let such a thin sailor board the ship? What can he do on the deck? I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to move the crab cage."

Zhang Jian sat at the table silently, knowing that the boy would give up the Arctic next time, then boarded other crab boats, or left Amsterdam.

Anyway, the Arctic will not be added.

At this time, Zhang Jian didn't care whether the young man was thin or not. As long as he was willing to join the Arctic, he would be fine, even if he was cooking for everyone on the Arctic.

The next moment, Zhang Jian lowered his head and suddenly reached a palm in his eyes.

He looked up in shock, but saw the boy standing beside him and laughing: "You are the captain, my name is Qingchen, and I happen to be Asian. If I can, I will be very happy to join your Arctic."
Chapter completed!