Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 121
Sun Xiufeng was slightly taken aback when he heard Zhang Yang's speech, nodded with a smile and said, "Handsome guy Zhang is not only good at fishing, but also has a great eloquence! Fishing is the gentleness of gentlemen, what you said is great!"

Zhang Yang scratched his head: "Hey, you're absurd!"

Sun Xiufeng: "The introduction of the acceptance speech is over. Next, please come to the stage again for the fishermen who have won the ranking. Let's take a photo together! Thank you again for your enthusiastic response to the competition!"

Group photos are very common, and they are basically standard for award presentations. With Sun Xiufeng's greeting, the three members of Zhang Yang's team quickly came to the stage.

At this moment, the scene that broke Sun Xiufeng appeared.

Zhang Yang, Zhao Bingguang, Meng Fan, and the first, second and third runners-up each walked to the front of the stage holding a small yellow-faced bait package produced by Famous Fishing Tackle, and holding their respective trophies.

In the competition arena, the results are the greatest persuasive power. It is useless if you do not get the ranking even if you are usually arrogant.

But this time, the three of them lined up holding bait bags, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone on and off the stage.

"Damn it, the top three this time are all with Zhang Yang?"

"The little yellow noodles that all three of them use? Is there still a py deal?"

"Fuck me! This No.2 is called Meng Fan, and he is also with Zhang Yang? The three of them won the first, second and third places? This is too fake!"

The audience suddenly became noisy, and many people were stimulated by this scene.

In addition to technology in fishing competitions, luck also has a considerable impact on results.

Today's game is not very strong, it can only be regarded as so-so and can explain the past, that's all.
A so-called fishing master like Ma Yuhua, who has been famous for a long time, signed up with several apprentices,
As a result, he didn't even enter the top ten, which already shows the cruelty of the fish situation from the side.

However, under this precondition,
The three people with Zhang Yang actually won the top three places, and all received a total bonus of 6000 yuan, which directly filled the advertising effect.

Ordinary fishermen would at most have a strong interest in this miraculous bait due to the visual impact, and Sun Xiufeng, as the sponsor of this competition, felt even more uncomfortable.

Originally, the company organized the competition to market Marukyu's bait, but it was a good thing, the top three were rounded off by competing baits.

They got bonuses and robbed customers, but they made public that everything was compliant and reasonable, and they couldn't open their mouths directly if they wanted to protest. Old Sun felt bitter!

Hastily took a photo together, and then the different small groups took group photos together,

The three of Zhang Yang waited for a while, and there was no one else on the podium. Only the three of them were left, and Wang Yan asked Wang Yan to take a few group photos of the three of them. This ended today's competition.

After such a toss, it was past eleven o'clock, Meng Fan waved his hand and went to find a place to celebrate and have dinner!
Three fishermen, plus a photographer, the four of them found a good restaurant in the urban area, and they made a serious effort.
The four of them spent more than 700 yuan, Meng Fan didn't feel bad at all, and didn't even ask the boss for an invoice.

Zhang Yang's team won the first, second and third places, and was quickly sent to the local fishing friends group by interested people.
All of a sudden, the reputation of Little Yellow Noodles, which had already risen, once again soared to a big level. In the eyes of some people, it directly became synonymous with God Bait.

When Zhang Yang returned to the store after eating and drinking, before two o'clock in the afternoon, the store was completely crowded with new fishing friends who heard the news.

Lao Zhao and Meng Fan also returned to the store together, and unambiguously took the certificate and trophy out of the car in front of everyone.

Zhang Yang was slightly taken aback when he saw the movements of the old and the young: "What is this for? Why did you take down the honor trophy?"

Meng Fan grinned and laughed: "I discussed it with Brother Zhao, it's useless for us to take it home, or we can put it in the store!
Sweeping the top three places, and displaying three trophies in the store, what an air!Who is not confused! "

Zhao Bingguang also echoed: "Xiao Meng's meaning is also my meaning!
Xiaomeng and I got the grades, and the military medal is half of yours!Just put the trophy in the store town!

When there is a suitable opportunity in the future, come back with more, build a wall of honor, and fill it all up! "

Hearing the words of these two buddies, a warm current surged in Zhang Yang's heart.

You have to be thorough when you make friends, and you have a good eye for people. These two friends are wonderful people!
"Okay! Then let me go!"

Zhang Yang nodded in agreement, and directly cleared a small space on the top row of shelves against the wall, and placed the competition trophies on it.

"Master Zhang Yang, which little yellow noodles are you using for the competition? Give me a few packs, I'm from Gaoxin!"

"I heard that there is also a little medicine called brown sugar paste that is also very effective, so bring me a bottle too!"

"Today is such a good day, don't hold a discount promotion or something, just make it lively for everyone, just treat it as a happy meal!"

Zhang Yang waved his hand: "Today, the small yellow noodles in the store are on sale with a [-]% discount, let's celebrate that we won the top three, thank you everyone!"

The original price was 31 catties, and it was sold for 24 yuan after a [-]% discount.

Many fishermen who came here because of the name came here just for this authentic small yellow noodle bait. I heard that there is a discount to get it, and they became even more frenzied when they picked up the bait.
Before five o'clock in the afternoon, the inventory in the store was wiped out. One of the rich fishing friends who drove over 80 kilometers bought 20 catties by himself.

The lively atmosphere in the shop lasted until the evening before returning to tranquility.
Lao Zhao and Meng Fan also drove away, only Zhang Yang was left in the store, and Wang Yan was crouching in the corner and editing the material with his notebook.

Zhang Yang took out the envelope of today's bonus, the bonus of 1 yuan, after deducting the tax of 2000 yuan, there is still 8000 yuan left, Zhang Yang took out [-] yuan and handed it to Wang Yan.

Seeing Zhang Yang share the prize money, Wang Yan was taken aback: "What is this for? You also get the money if you win the championship?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "Didn't the fishing friends say this afternoon, Chi Xi'er, you can take two thousand, don't think it's too little!"

"I don't want this money!" Wang Yan shook his head very principledly and refused.

The last time we went fishing together to sell fish in the reservoir, Wang Yan reluctantly accepted the dividends, but that was Wang Yan's bottom line of principle, after all, he had already taken his share of the wages he deserved.

In this competition, the prize money was purely earned by Zhang Yang himself, and Wang Yan did not do any help. Wang Yan felt that he had no reason to take the money.

"What's the matter? Playing with me and talking about principles and having a bottom line?" Zhang Yang squinted and gave Wang Yan a sideways look.

"Whatever you say, I don't want the money!" Wang Yan spread out his hands with a clear attitude.

"Do you feel that the game didn't help you? It's a shame to take the money?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes, last time the fish was sold in the reservoir, at least I played with it for a long time, so I just took it! This time I can't, I stepped on the line, I can't take it!" Wang Yan shook his head, serious.

"Then I'll ask you a question, and answer me after you think about it!
Do you think our brothers count as a team? Zhang Yang asked in a very slow tone.

Hearing the word team, Wang Yan's heart sank.

"Forget it!" Wang Yan replied.

"That's why I'm still tangled up! Did you see that Meng Fan treated us to prevaricate politely? Or did everyone put the trophy in the store and I was polite?
I have been holding back some words for a long time, and I have never found a suitable opportunity to tell you, so let's just chat today!

I feel that the relationship between our buddies in the past is a bit different from the relationship you have now after you get your salary from me!

Say it yourself, how long has it been since you bragged and spanked everyone?
He's obviously a goddamn god, making it look like a boring gourd, what's the matter, if you take my salary, you'll be inferior to others? "

There is absolutely no exaggeration in Zhang Yang's words. When he first got to know Wang Yan, he was a very interesting person when he spoke and acted.

But after working as a photographer for Zhang Yang, the state of contact with everyone has obviously restrained. Even if he is not working, his sense of presence is very low. It has been a long time since he got along with everyone carelessly.

"me……"

After being 'questioned' by Zhang Yang, Wang Yan couldn't hold back anymore.

Wang Yan's mentality has indeed changed a lot. After all, the salary was not low at that time, and the work was still easy.

Although Wang Yan is usually careless, he is a very intelligent person in his heart, so he consciously controls his emotions and state.

However, in Zhang Yang's view, these details seemed a bit reserved. Wang Yan was a talent, and Zhang Yang didn't want to talk to him solely on the basis of his salary.

If you talk about your salary, you can get out if you don't take the money, and you don't owe anyone.

And relying on the feelings of his buddies, Wang Yan was tied to Zhang Yang's chariot. This is the state of interpersonal relationship that Zhang Yang wants.

"You what you! I'm done talking, the team will share dividends, you can take the money or not, it's up to you!" Zhang Yang curled his lips, his eyes were full of meaning.

"Damn! That's the end of the story, I'll take the money! Don't take advantage of the bastard!" Wang Yan couldn't help but swear, and put the money into his pocket.

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile: "That's pretty much the same! Starting next month, I'll give you another five hundred salary increase!"

"Fuck, throw money at me blatantly, you don't want to rule me unspoken, do you? My orientation is normal, you can't fix me!"

Wang Yan clamped his crotch exaggeratedly, looking a little flustered in Zhang Yang's eyes.

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes: "Fuck off..."

……

Zhang Yang won the championship, and the team took over the top three materials, and Wang Yan edited the video the next day.

The old rule is to post one copy on the official account, one post on the forum, another post on the major QQ groups and WeChat groups, and continue to expand the popularity and brand influence while the popularity has not dissipated.

With the passage of time, the influence of video communication has gradually become prominent,
In less than a week, more than a dozen fishing tackle shops in surrounding cities contacted Zhang Yang, and directly won the agency rights of the small yellow noodle bait, and the shipment of the local small yellow noodle bait also increased by more than 20%.

All of a sudden, the new bait, which had already had an excellent development momentum, seemed to add fuel to the fire, and its performance soared again.

……

Just when the situation on Zhang Yang's side was getting better and better, Wang Yan's best friend, Han Qiang, was feeling a little aggrieved recently.

On the machinery factory side, affected by the above policies and the fluctuation of steel prices, the work in the workshop has shrunk a lot.

For mechanical processing and assembly, in addition to the basic salary, most of them are piece rate wages plus bonuses.

After such a toss now, the bonus is completely gone, and the daily workload is greatly reduced, which leads to a sharp drop in wages.

Originally, if I didn't be lazy for a month, I could get a salary in the early three thousand, but now it's good, it's almost cut in half.

They are all adults with their families, their wages have been cut in half, the pressure of life has suddenly increased, and they have no money in hand. Recently, Han Qiang has even reduced his fishing attendance a lot, at least half a month without bubbling.

In contrast, Wang Yan has been living a comfortable life since he was with Zhang Yang. He just got his salary at the end of the month and received Zhang Yang's dividend. Wang Yan, who is a bit bulging in his pocket, made an appointment with his buddies Zhou Chu and Han Qiang. invite to a meal.

Xiaobaozhuang mustard chicken restaurant.

In a booth for four by the window on the first floor.Wang Yan and two friends have already taken their seats, waiting for the food to be served.

Han Qiang sat on the outer seat and made tea with a thermos pot.

"You boy, why haven't you seen bubbling fishing recently?" Ba Xisan, who Wang Yan took out the blue box, asked Han Qiang casually in a circle.

Han Qiang took the cigarette and took a puff by himself, and said a little irritably: "Don't mention it! There is no work in the factory, and when you go to work, you will either clean up or just stay in a daze in the workshop. You can send a thousand yuan a month. Already!"

Zhou Chu also echoed: "Our workshop is also quite affected! If it wasn't for calculating insurance or something, I would have slapped my ass and left long ago! How are you doing, Xiao Wang?"

"It's good. I'm working as a photographer for Zhang Yang, with a salary of [-] a month, plus a subsidy of [-]! There are bonuses and so on!"

Wang Yan and his brother didn't hide anything, they chatted openly about their salary.

"I'll wipe it, yes, the salary is so high? Has Zhang Yang made a fortune?" Han Qiang's eyes lit up slightly after hearing this number.

Wang Yan talked eloquently: "Getting rich is not counted, making money is for sure!
Didn't he and Lao Zhao set up a fishing tackle company? The business is developing okay!
The official account has not seen any benefits for the time being, but there are about 15 fans! "

"The little yellow noodle is very popular recently. I see people talking about this bait everywhere in the fishing group!"

"Yes, it's really popular! I heard from Zhang Yang that the factory shipped more than 800 catties a day, sometimes more than a thousand, and the workers started working in two shifts!"

"I've stayed in the factory enough, or else you can help me ask Zhang Yang, if there is still a shortage of people, I can hang out with you!
You can earn three or four thousand by catching fish, give me two thousand and five, and I'll do it! "Han Qiang said abruptly after understanding the general situation.

"This...the company seems to have no shortage of people. Otherwise, I will find a chance to ask you for you?" Wang Yan paused slightly when he heard his best friend say this.

"Just ask now. It's about a phone call. What chance are you looking for? They are all acquaintances, but it's not like they don't know each other!" Han Qiang urged.

At this time, Zhou Chu said: "Fun is play, work is work, don't make things difficult for Yanzi!"

Wang Yan took out his mobile phone: "It's okay, then I'll ask for you!"

After saying this, he called Zhang Yang and directly switched on the speakerphone.

"Hello? Mr. Yan, what instruction?" Zhang Yang's voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Yang, I'm having dinner with Lao Han and my master, and I want to help Lao Han, is there any shortage of people in our company? The machinery factory is in a downturn, and people are about to starve to death!" Wang Yan cut to the point and said nothing. ink blots.

"I am a strong brother in society?"

"Yes! My master Lao Zhou is also there!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang fell into a short thought.

(End of this chapter)