Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 79 Work for Wang Yan

Han Qiang scratched his head: "I won't argue with you on this point! But this can't hide the fact that you are a rookie!"

"Okay, you two, pinch and catch a fish when you meet, what's the fuss! How old are you, isn't it embarrassing? Xiao Zhang, don't worry about them, they used to be like this when they went to work together!"

Zhou Chu glanced at the two treasures irritably, for fear of offending Zhang Yang.

Seeing the two brothers bickering, Zhang Yang grinned: "It's okay, I'm young, so I don't pay much attention!

It's normal to bicker, old brother Zhao Jun and the others, drinking tea at my place, also argue at every turn!Brother Jun also has a nickname called Captain of the Barrier! "

"Brother Xiao Zhang, get me a set of poles! I'm talking about equipment all day, I'll buy the set myself, I don't need my master's!" Wang Yan glanced at the fishing pole on the wall and said.

"Okay, how many meters do you want? What price?" Zhang Yang nodded and began to ask for details.

"Size... I don't know much about this, just the size that can be used tonight! The price is a little cheaper, only 310 yuan in your pocket, and you have to pay the fishing fee, look at it! Let me buy it with all my money The camera is gone, and I am currently in dire poverty!"

Wang Yan didn't have bad business, he just handed over all the money he had left.

Now, it was Zhang Yang's turn to be in trouble.

The fishing fee at the Youfang Fishing Ground is 120 yuan, and after deducting it, there is still 190 yuan left. There is almost no room for choice in this price range.

At the very least, you need to use two poles of [-] meters and [-] meters to go to the Youfang fishing ground.

The average rod is less than 100 yuan. According to the price of the fishing rod in the store, you can only buy the entry-level fishing rod for wild fishing. It is definitely not suitable for fishing in black pits.

"Uh, I do have cheap poles in my store, but I can't fool you with the friends that Brother Chongqiang brought!
No matter the tonality, feel or absolute strength of the entry-level poles, they are not suitable for fishing black pits!
What's more, it's not like buying a pole and you can fish with it.

Do you have to copy the net?Is there a fish guard?Should there be consumables for fishing rigs, float sub-lines and so on? "Zhang Yang explained, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

After hearing what Zhang Yang said, Wang Yan nodded his head to express his understanding, and immediately turned his head and licked his face and said, "Master, brother Qiang, brothers are short of money to buy equipment, you two should help! If you have money, return it immediately!"

Wang Yan's shameless attitude once again convinced Zhang Yang.

One second, he was still blushing and his neck was thick, and the next second he could immediately ask his brother to borrow money. This emotional change was not brewing.

Everyone called my brother to give up, and Han Qiang and Zhou Chu didn't have any ink marks, and each took out the cash they were carrying from their pockets.

Zhou Chu: "I have deducted the fishing fee and bait money, and I still have two hundred and thirty, I can lend you two hundred!"

Han Qiang had a stack of red bulls in his wallet, and he didn't take out any money. He curled his lips and said, "I'll get the rest for you! It just so happens that I have a lot of money recently!"

"Master is amazing, Long live Brother Qiang! I love you two!" Wang Yan hugged Han Qiang, put his big lips on them, and kissed him directly.

"Fuck! You're so normal! I'm not an old woman, why are you still talking!"

Han Qiang struggled desperately, but it was still useless, and his face was still slobbered by a kiss.

After the trouble is over, the next step is to buy equipment.

Although Han Qiang took care of the rest, Wang Yan was not too arrogant in choosing the equipment. After a brief communication, he still bought two poles at ordinary prices.

A 100-meter fighting black stick, a 40-meter Guangwei Sanqi-adjusting composite rod, plus a simple folding fishing chair of more than [-] yuan, as well as a stainless steel net and a [-]-caliber competitive fish guard.

A set of entry-level equipment cost a total of 767 yuan, Zhang Yang wiped out a little bit, and finally received 750 yuan.

Unknowingly, it was more than 02:30, and the three brothers said hello to Zhang Yang, went to the fishing ground in advance to occupy a place, and walked away.

The roar of the old Nissan Bluebird faded away, Zhang Yang went back to the house and sat down, his head was still full of the series of socially obsessive images of Wang Yan from entering the door to leaving.

From the perspective of ordinary people, ninety-nine out of ten people will feel that there is something wrong with this guy's head.

But in his previous life, he was used to watching various webcasts with full of personality, so Zhang Yang didn't think this was an unacceptable problem.

Zhang Yang's impression of Wang Yan is that he is free and easy by nature, with super savvy. He seems unreliable in doing things and has a strong desire to express himself, but he has a bottom line and sense of propriety in his business.

In an instant, a job that was very suitable for Wang Yan appeared in Zhang Yang's mind.

Network anchor!

Or to be more precise, fishing anchor!

With the performance of this buddy who can play tricks and do all kinds of work, if he can be so relaxed during live fishing and bring out his personality characteristics, the effect will definitely explode.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang pondered secretly.

According to my own business plan, I plan to engage in phishing-type video public accounts and webcasts later.

If Wang Yan can be invited to join, whether it is a video appearance or as a live broadcast assistant to interact with water friends, it will definitely be a great help!
With this idea in mind, Zhang Yang became more and more interested in Wang Yan. The time is not yet ripe, so he should observe and wait until the time comes.

Han Qiang's trio left, and then two groups of customers came to the store one after another, and before we knew it, it was after five o'clock in the evening.

Thinking about the customers in the store going to the oil house to do fishing at night, Zhang Yang locked the door ahead of time and rode his bicycle towards the oil house fishing ground.

When we arrived at the fishing ground, it was already 05:30, and the car to release the fish hadn't arrived yet.

Diao Changhe didn't lie at all when he said that the business was not good.

It took less than an hour to start fishing. At present, only about 17 people have come to the fishing ground, including six or seven fishing friends who Zhang Yang organized to sign up.

The bicycle was parked in front of the prefabricated house, and Diao Changhe came out quickly.

"Brother Zhang Yang, why are you here on a bicycle? What equipment do you have? Help me pull out the fish, this is still the best fish I ordered!"

Diao Changhe's attitude towards Zhang Yang has obviously improved. He smoked cigarettes and handed water again, and he was very kind.

Zhang Yang grinned: "I took the team to Mengcun for a game in the morning, and I won't put down the pole this time, I'll just stay with my friends for a while and leave!

I have to get up early to open the door tomorrow and Sunday, playing too late will affect the business! "

"I heard that the newly opened fishing ground in Mengcun is doing well? Have the people from Lao Lang's side gone to Mengcun to play?" Diao Changhe continued to ask.

Zhang Yang grinned, and answered vaguely: "I met some familiar faces, but I can't name them!"

Diao Changhe gritted his back molars: "Lang Junfeng's grandson is really wicked. He was the one who gave me a trick to harm you. Now that Gao Zhi'er is here, he is the one who doesn't even come to play! I was thinking about asking him to help organize some Fishing friends came to play, but the phone was hung up without being connected!"

"Maybe there is something else, I have nothing to do with him, and I don't know!" Zhang Yang responded vaguely.

Bite the bullet and exchanged a few words, the fishing cart came, many fishing friends quickly gathered around, Zhang Yang just took the opportunity to leave the Diaochang River, and walked towards the fishing cart.

I don’t know the quality of the fish today, but since it’s here, I must check it out for the fishing friends.

(End of this chapter)