Salted Fish Dad, Passive Farming

Chapter 45 The Old Village Chief Has Arrived

The third day of the May Day holiday.

The weather forecast shows that the weather is cloudy today, the temperature is 18-25 degrees, the air pressure is 996 Pa, and the southeast wind is 2...

Undoubtedly, it is another good weather for traveling and fishing.

At Lingshan Reservoir, more than [-] fishing friends came yesterday.

Today's number has nearly doubled.

Twenty or thirty cars parked the wide dam to its full capacity, leaving only a little space in the middle for the cars to barely maneuver through.

When the two elders came over, Ji Zhonghou was fine, but Wu Lanting was surprised and a little unexpected when he saw this scene.

She went back last night and thought about it, and realized that the calculation she made was too idealistic. If so many people came today, it would be astonishing.

After all, you can't fish every day, and you can't eat it as a meal, right?

Ji Ran was not surprised at all, thinking it was reasonable.

As a senior fishing friend, he knows the fishing situation in natural waters such as major rivers, lakes and reservoirs in good weather like May Day.

Usually there may not be many people fishing in those wild waters, but when this kind of holiday comes, fishing friends must get together.

Most fishermen who are busy during the working day have time.

However, fish are difficult to catch in the first place, and the number of fishermen increases sharply during the holidays. The situation of too many monks and too little porridge is further exacerbated, and fish will become even more difficult to catch.

Wild fishing is so difficult, and it’s hard to catch a fish when you have time during the holidays. It’s boring to fish lonely.

Then switch to the toll pond.

The fishing friends who fished crucian carp here yesterday had a taste of the fish situation in the reservoir, and also tasted Ji Ran's craftsmanship...

Some fishing friends like to hide and tuck and protect with muffled sound, but most fishing friends still like to share.

Once fishing friends share casually, the fission effect will be produced.

Ji Ran also felt that it was only a small increase in the number of people.

How exaggerated is the number of domestic fishing friends?
Besides, during the May Day holiday, in any consumer industry, which business doesn’t soar in popularity?
Of course, Ji Ran was even more fortunate that there were only so many people here, otherwise he would have been so busy this morning that his feet would not touch the floor and his skin would peel off from exhaustion.

In fact, he was already so busy that he was about to fly.

Before six o'clock in the morning, he was woken up by Mo Yu and three others, and the three of them rushed to occupy a position to catch early fish.

The three also paid an extra 50 yuan each for fishing, fishing for [-] hours, and left after the evening window.

Then other fishing friends followed suit.

Ji Ran was busy directing the car to stop, collecting money, registering for meals, explaining the rules of the fishing ground, and so on.

In short, Ji Ran was sweating all over early in the morning.

At the same time, the system prompts in my head kept beeping.

I made the progress to 6453/8000 in one breath.

The fishing fee is [-] per person, and the people who come are indeed only in their forties, but many of them fish for [-] hours.

Like Giant Fountain and his companions.

On their way back yesterday, the two of them were analyzing why they suffered such a big defeat today?

After analyzing and analyzing, there are no problems with the details. In the end, the two of them thought that the approximate time of Ji Ran's live broadcast the day before yesterday was about five to six o'clock in the afternoon.

Is it the best window for fishing giant grass in Lingshan Reservoir?
Nine times out of ten, why not?
Fighting again today, the two who thought they had found the reason, turned into fighters with high fighting spirit.

……

Looking at the fishermen stalking by the reservoir, Wu Lanting seemed to be looking at the red and green Grandpa Mao, laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

With a wave of his hand, he gave an order, "Old Zhong, go and count how many people are eating so that we can buy groceries."

"I already asked when the fishing fee was collected." Ji Ran said, "At present, there are 42 people eating in total, and some of them don't eat and eat dry food."

"It's better if my son has a plan, so it will save trouble." Wu Lanting said with a smile, "Old Zhong, let's go shopping..."

"Wait a moment."

He seemed to think of something again, and his eyes lit up, "You can add some cigarettes, betel nuts, mineral water... You and I should think about it. If you add it up, what do fishermen need? There must be a lot... Here, we can all make money.”

"Yes, you can make money, my wife is really thoughtful." Ji Zhonghou gave his wife a thumbs up, and began to think about it seriously.

"I think we can get some spicy chips..."

"I think the chewing gum can be adjusted..."

The two elders carefully added up.

Ji Ran's entire forehead was darkened, and the old lady's eyes of losing money are getting deeper and deeper... Let her and the old man work together, I'm afraid they will have to set up a 'Youran Commissary' today.

"Beer, melon seeds, peanut drink, mineral water, fruit spicy strips, poker brand chewing gum... Please give me your feet, please give me some..."

Really a little speechless, Ji Ran made a show out of his throat.

As a result, her old lady will definitely roll her eyes, "You have a weird voice, what are you doing, just forget about it, and make trouble!"

"My mother, can you stop thinking about earning all kinds of money?" Ji Ran couldn't help laughing, "The fisherman's cigarettes, betel nuts, and water, which ones are well-prepared... and they Everyone is only thinking about fishing, who would be thinking about eating snacks?"

What Ji Ran said was true, but not entirely true. The main reason was that he found it too long-winded and troublesome, and did not appreciate the so-called profit of three melons and two dates at all.

"It looks like this." Wu Lanting thought for a moment, "What if someone doesn't have enough? There is always someone who needs it... Let's go in a little bit. Firstly, it will be more convenient for the fisherman, and secondly, how much profit can we make?" "

Then he ignored Ji Ran and conspired with the old man.

Ever since, the 'Youran Canteen' is officially ready to go online.

……

At eight o'clock, Meng Kai's family arrived, along with Jiang Zirui.

Ji Ran told Meng Kai yesterday, and asked him to pick up Jiang Zirui by the way.

As for Zirui, what should I say specifically, Ji Ran likes and sympathizes with him.

Parents go out, stay at home with elderly grandpa, depend on each other.

Maybe, these kind of children are quite pitiful.

"Uncle Ji...Grandpa Ji, Grandma Ji...Aunt Ji...Wang Zai..."

Zirui was very polite, and under the introduction of Dou Hua, he greeted Ji Ran's family one by one shyly.

Ji Ran's family responded with a smile.

The dog waved its hips and wagged its tail in welcome.

"Zirui, how about fishing with Douhua Damao and Ermao today?" Ji Ran patted Jiang Zirui's head with a smile.

"Okay, okay, Brother Da Mao and Er Mao have told me, it's fun." Kid Rui said happily.

In this way, the fishing ground tiger team has a new member.

After breakfast, everyone took their positions and did their own work.

Ji Ling was still fishing for crucian carp.

Meng Kai had been unsatisfactory for the past two days. He was discouraged and figured it out. He no longer clings to the giant, and behaved like Ji Ling.

Ji Ran honestly switched to the role of the number one cook and was busy in the kitchen with his mother.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Knives

"Ranzi, Ranzi..."

"Woof woof..." Wang Zai's warning sound sounded.

Ji Ling spoke, "Wang Zai, don't call, Uncle Fu Yuan, you are here."

"The Ranzi Reservoir is so busy, I'm here to gain some insight."

The visitor is Liu Fuyuan, an old man in Jiangbian Village for more than 60 years. He is in his [-]s, a dark and thin man with a simple face and a somewhat hunched back. He is a kind-hearted little old man.

The old village chief is here?
Hearing the sound, Ji Ran hurried out of the kitchen.

　Thanks to the two folks who gave the reward, I bow and thank you.

　　Thank you, everyone, it's been great to be with you.

　　Folks who have not invested can invest and make a steady profit.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)