Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 129 'Relationship'

Chapter 129 'Relationship'

Under the leadership of Luo Dapeng, everyone in Zhang Yang walked around the river near the west bank for a long time, got a general understanding of the surrounding environment, and then leisurely returned to the parking place.

"Not bad, I don't know the situation of the fish in the competition, but the environment of the competition is very similar to that! It is clean and neat, and even the shore is hardened with cement bricks!" Wang Yan said with emotion.

Luo Dapeng pursed his lips and smiled, and said proudly: "The fishing atmosphere here in Zhengcheng is still good. This year is the third year for this river fishing competition, and we have accumulated a lot of experience in the previous two sessions!
Are you still going to the other side?There is a bridge ahead, I don't know if you just noticed it! "

Zhang Yang replied: "I see, it's over there in District 22!"

Hearing Zhang Yang announce the words District 22, Luo Dapeng was slightly surprised, and sighed with a smile: "You remember the numbers and groups very clearly!"

Zhang Yang grinned and said, "Hey, look at the venue in advance, isn't it just to understand the surrounding environment and the division of the game! I just saw the bridge and was curious, so I took a second look!
I probably have a few points, and when I come to sign in tomorrow, I will turn around and the game will be basically stable the day after tomorrow! "

"Then... let's go back?"

"go!"

……

After strolling along the river section of the competition for about an hour, Zhang Yang, Lao Luo and others got into the car and prepared to drive back.

However, after the checkpoints were completed, Zhang Yang and the others did not return to Luo Dapeng's fishing tackle shop. Instead, they said hello and left after entering the main road in the city.

Luo Dapeng enthusiastically invited everyone to drink tea in the store again, and arrange a treat for the evening, but was declined by Zhang Yang.

When the two cars separated, Han Qiang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked in a daze, "It's okay for us to go back to the hotel. Why are we separating from him now? This old Luo is okay!"

Zhang Yang shook his head with a smile: "Don't cause trouble for others after finishing the business, I don't have much friendship, and I only know friends who are arm and leg friends by asking friends to know them!

Going back to other people's shop to order some fishing friends or something, how embarrassing it is for us to stand there! "

"Isn't he our company's agent? It's not too much trouble!" Wang Yan was not satisfied with Zhang Yang's explanation.

"You don't want to owe him favors!" At this moment, Zhou Chu, who had been silent all this time, interrupted.

Zhang Yang nodded: "Yes! I owe too many favors, and after three glasses of wine, the atmosphere has been set in place. He asked me to be the general agent of Zheng Cheng, should I give it or not?

The agent system on the company side must be regulated, the stage of barbaric growth of brand start-ups has passed!"

After Zhang Yang's explanation, the team members stopped talking.

It is a good thing for the company to develop an agency, which means that there is an additional product distribution channel.

However, there are many considerations in signing an agent. After the official launch of the Four Gentlemen Xiaoyao, Zhang Yang communicated with Lao Zhao. The company needs to consciously regulate the agency rules of the agent and try to be as fair as possible.

While drinking tea in the store, Luo Dapeng talked about the agency issue several times, but Zhang Yang didn't pick up the conversation. It was obvious that he had ideas about the general agency in this area.

Xinda and the company’s old Zhao followed up on the actual implementation of these agency and cooperation matters in the early stage. It’s okay to be a little cautious and keep calm in this matter. It’s okay to save yourself from making any promises when your mind is hot. Instead, you will break the rules. not good.

……

On the other side, Luo Dapeng, who got into the car, frowned and thought for a few seconds, then took out his mobile phone and called the proprietress of Xinda Fishing Gear.

"Hey, Sister Ling, it's me, Lao Luo! I saw Zhang Yang, this guy has a weird temper!

I took him around the venue, originally thinking of making dinner arrangements and talking about our local general agent, but he just didn't give him the chance! "

The proprietress replied: "I talked to Mr. Zhao about this last time, and he told me that next year's spring exhibition will be a unified investment attraction, and the existing cooperative agents will not be changed for the time being!

Waiting for the normal purchase, maybe the requirements for investment promotion have been adjusted, as long as the cooperation is not terminated actively, the agent will not be able to take it away! "

"I... I don't want to take advantage of the meeting to talk about the agency contract. The current agency price is a bit high, so I can try to get some discounts or company policies in person!
Originally thought that he was a little young, and it would be easier to talk about, but I didn't expect to even decline him to dinner! "Luo Dapeng didn't hide it, and put forward his idea directly on the phone.

"Zhang Yang guessed it, so he kept a certain distance!
In their company, Zhang Yang is not in charge of this business, Mr. Zhao is responsible for the development of agents!
Zhang Yang is not very old, but he is very disciplined in doing things, don't think about any routines, it may be self-defeating.You don't have to have any worries, if you have a request, just contact and raise it normally! "

"Okay! That's it, let's talk later!"

After hanging up the phone, Luo Dapeng took a deep breath and gave up the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to discuss agency policies.

……

On the other side, Zhang Yang drove the crowd to the hotel, and instead of disbanding immediately, they gathered in Zhang Yang's room for a preliminary summary.

Zhang Yang said: "I saw the venue in advance, let's make a temporary summary so that everyone knows it well.

The first point is that the scale of the competition is very large. If there is no accident, the [-] places are fully registered, and the venue will be crowded with people the day after tomorrow!

The second point, according to the divisions in the regulations, 25 people per district, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, four games in two days, judging from the number of people in the division, it is possible to know that the score is relatively large!

The last point is that the farmed fish we put in are more beneficial to us. At least the two games the day after tomorrow may have a fish grabbing period!Everyone knows what they know!
That's all I can think of for now, do you have anything to add? "

"Since it's farmed fish, I don't know if Boss Luo can get the original pond pellets?" Zhou Chu asked a question after Zhang Yang's speech.

Hearing the words Yuantang Granules, Zhang Yang was taken aback. This is a key detail, but he forgot to ask when we went to the venue together just now.

"If we can meet in the game the day after tomorrow, I'll ask!" Zhang Yang hesitated for a few seconds and said.

"What about the tactics of the competition? It's all weight competitions. What kind of fish should we focus on?" Wang Yan also frowned slightly.

Zhang Yang grinned: "In the big polyculture weight competition, carp is the most, of course carp is the main one, but it is a bit too early to mention this now, no trial fishing is open, and no one knows the specific fish situation. strain!"

"That's no problem. If carp and fish are in a good mood, our brothers are more confident in our products!" Han Qiang slowly exhaled a smoke ring, full of confidence.

Zhang Yang: "Okay, that's all, let's move around freely! It's best not to run around, call if you have something to do!"

……

Just as the five members of Zhang Yang's team disbanded their respective activities on the spot, two more cars exited the highway at the entrance of Zhengcheng with flashing lights.

These two cars both had reckless license plates, a Dodge Ram pickup and a Wrangler. After getting off the highway, they also drove towards Luo Dapeng's fishing tackle shop not long after.

Lao Luo answered the phone and came out of the shop quickly, shaking hands with the middle-aged man who got off from the co-pilot of the big pickup truck.

The middle-aged man who got out of the car was named Liu Wenjun, a national third-level fishing master, about 42 or three years old, with a medium build, slightly tanned skin, a little gray hair, deep-set eyes, and looked very aura.

"Welcome Master Liu to come and guide you, the radiance of the succulent!" Luo Dapeng smiled all over his face.

"Old Luo, what kind of nonsense are you talking to me about! Our brothers are still playing tricks!" Liu Wenjun laughed heartily, and patted Luo Dapeng's shoulder affectionately.

"Who are these two handsome guys?"

"They are all my apprentices. I heard that there is a competition in front of your house, so I insist on playing with you! This is Ma Fei, and Gu Xiaozhou is next to you! Lao Luo is my friend, and we have known each other for more than ten years! Come and call!"

The two apprentices are not very old, they look like they are in their early twenties, they follow the master quite well, and greet each other when they meet.

After such an introduction, the first meeting is considered a formal acquaintance.

"Don't hang out at the door, talk in the house! You must be tired after driving hundreds of kilometers!"

Luo Dapeng let the group of three people into the shop, and quickly refreshed the cups and made tea to greet them.

"I haven't been here for two years, and your store is developing well! Little Japan's top-notch brand agent, almost let you get everything!"

After Liu Wenjun entered the door, he looked around unabashedly, seeing all kinds of imported fishing rods on the shelves against the wall, and felt moved.

Luo Dapeng said very modestly: "It's okay! You can't sell a few sets a year! In our inland areas, fishing rods worth about [-] yuan are almost exhausted. Imported goods cost thousands of yuan to buy a fishing rod. After all, there are still few!"

While looking around, Liu Wenjun suddenly saw small yellow noodles on a separate shelf.

"Hey, little yellow noodles! What is this thing? Newly released bait?" Liu Wenjun asked while staring at the information printed on it.

This is a common problem for professional fishermen. When you go to any store, you must pay attention to whether there are any baits that you have never seen before.

"The bait used for hunting black pits! The agency I just got at the beginning of the year sold very well! You have been fishing all day long, so you must have seen it before!" Luo Dapeng thought the other party was joking, and replied casually.

"The sales are pretty good? It is an honorary product of Mingyang Fishing Tackle, and the name is quite unfamiliar. I have never heard of black pit bait. It is normal. I spend most of my time chasing national competitions outside, and I basically don't play black pit!"

"The bait produced in W City is not too far from your Zi City! Their boss came to my store in the afternoon and took them to the venue for a stroll and just came back not long ago!
By the way, his family has also released a set of small medicines, and the effect is not bad!It's on the shelf! "

Hearing Lao Luo's introduction, Liu Wenjun became more curious, so he unscrewed the small medicine and smelled it.

Anyway, he is also a serious national three-level certified fishing master, and his understanding of Xiaoyao is far better than that of ordinary fishermen and black pit players.

As soon as he smelled it, Liu Wenjun was attracted by the mellow taste of barley sweet potato paste.

This type of taste is much more mellow than sweet and barren food. The combination of grains and sweet potatoes has a sweet and thick taste, which is absolutely right for carp fishing.

"How much is a bottle of this thing? Get me a set! And this little yellow noodles, a few packs too!" Liu Wenjun grabbed a set of small medicines, plus five packs of bait, turned around and put them on the counter.

At this time, the ostentation of bringing the apprentice started to show its effect. There was no need for the master to greet him at all. The apprentice Ma Fei paid the bill naturally.

After the apprentice paid the bill, Liu Wenjun opened the remaining three bottles of small medicine one by one and smelled them one by one: "You said that the company that makes this bait and small medicine is from W City? I haven't heard of such a person!"

"Zhang Yang! You're not very old, you're in your early twenties! You also signed up for the competition, and when you meet later, I'll introduce you!"

"Okay, this thing is really made, let's get to know each other later!" Liu Wenjun nodded, and the topic was over.

Liu Wenjun came to Luo Dapeng for the same purpose as Zhang Yang.

It's just that Zhang Yang relied on his agent relationship, while Liu Wenjun and Luo Dapeng met many years ago because of fishing, so their friendship is a bit superficial.

A group of people drank tea and chatted for a while in the shop, and asked about the situation of the fish in the fishing ground. Several people stayed in the fishing tackle shop until after five o'clock, then got up and left.

From the beginning to the end, Lao Luo didn't even open his mouth to invite him to stay for dinner.The real relationship between the two can also be reflected from the side, which is not as close as saying hello.

Liu Wenjun, who drove away from Lao Luo's shop, couldn't help calling his friend shortly after getting in the car: "There is a guy named Zhang Yang in W City, do you know him? I play games in Zhengcheng, and I'm in an acquaintance's shop." There is a good set of little medicine!"

……

At around eight o'clock the next morning, everyone in Zhang Yang's team ate some breakfast casually, and then drove towards the game registration area.

Yes, you read that right, it is the game sign-in place.

The game registration office is also called the registration office. It is the place where different people who participate in regular competitions sign in, including media personnel, referee staff, participating athletes, etc.

The media workers arrived yesterday to sign in. Zhang Yang, as athletes, will sign in from 05 am to 30:[-] pm today.

According to the regulations of the competition, those who sign up but fail to sign in will be deemed to have abstained from the competition and will automatically lose their qualifications for the competition.

Zhang Yang was more foresighted, and rushed to Zhengcheng one night earlier than the sign-in date. In the early morning, there were not many people rushing to the sign-in area.

Zhang Yang's group of four parked their car and walked to the temporary office where they signed in. They showed their ID cards, and soon got a competition admission card. At the same time, they also received a whole set of registration souvenirs.

Leaving the temporary board room, the four unpacked the souvenirs curiously.

A fishing cap with the words of the river fishing competition printed on it, a fishing sun protection suit made of very ordinary materials, plus a set of non-brand floats and a competitive fish guard with a diameter of 45 cm.

"Fuck! The quality of this souvenir is not good, and the sunscreen suit is too much! Anyway, the registration fee is [-] per person, and I am not willing to arrange even an ice silk sunscreen suit!" Han Qiang touched the material of the sunscreen suit pickily and said Make complaints.

Zhang Yang: "The quality is indeed mediocre, but according to the regulations of the competition, as long as you participate in the competition, you must dress uniformly! The media has been invited to take pictures at the competition site!"

"Hats and sun protection clothes are all rubbish, and only fish protection is okay!" Wang Yan also echoed.

Zhang Yang: "The sign-in is over, let's not hurry back, let's go, go for a stroll on the east coast, write down the number and position of the division, so we can find a venue for tomorrow's competition!"

"go!"

Everyone strode towards the small bridge in District J in memory.

This side has not yet reached the position where the bridge is crossed, when there is a sudden loud crash on the river.

Everyone followed the reputation, good guy, a big fish turned over the water, forming a large splash on the water.

(End of this chapter)

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