Salted Fish Dad, Passive Farming

Chapter 58 Salted Fish Pays Money, Reservoir Fishing Is Prohibited

It's night, I'm living leisurely, the living room is brightly lit.

An emergency meeting is being held regarding the fact that the popularity of the reservoir has dropped to freezing point.

"There are fewer and fewer people coming to fish, and there has been no one in the past two days. If this continues, what will happen?"

How long did it take to go from a maximum daily income of over [-] to the current situation of eating duck eggs?

No one is counting, and the money cannot be seen. The two money fans in the family are really in a hurry.

The host of the meeting, Ji Ran's mother, said, "Ran Zi, you are also a graduate student, a fisherman, and have opened a company before, so hurry up and think of a way."

"People can't catch fish when they come, and they still have to go so far. I think it's not worthwhile. Isn't it normal not to come fishing?"

Ji Ran was eating melon seeds indifferently, the melon seeds were prepared by the second elder for the 'Youran Shop', no one came to fish, so he had no choice but to eat melon seeds reluctantly.

It's good not to come fishing, happy to be leisurely and quiet.

As for the system's money-making lottery, it's good to take a break before thinking of a good way to 'avoid risks'.

I dare not use the prizes I have drawn, so I can only hide them, which is quite annoying.

Seeing Ji Ran's indifferent attitude, Wu Lanting became angry, and raised his hand to reward Ji Ran with chestnuts, "Use your brains, don't be careless, the money you make is yours!"

"Okay, I'll think about it."

Seeing that his old lady was about to lose his temper, Ji Ran hastily perfunctory, put down the melon seeds, and put his chin on his right hand to pretend to think seriously.

"How about reducing the fishing fee? Before the fish was easy to catch, it was acceptable to charge 100. Now the fish is not easy to catch, and they still charge [-]. Those fishermen really have a lot of money."

Ji Zhonghou strongly suggested, "I heard that fishermen say that in reservoirs like ours outside, they charge ten yuan and 20 yuan for fishing miscellaneous fish... In my opinion, no matter ten yuan or 20 yuan, it is a net profit anyway. Where there is food, a fisherman can earn more than 20 yuan... It is actually quite clever to reduce the fee."

Wu Lanting took it seriously and said, "But your dad is right, let's lower the price. If we can make some money, we will be better than now."

……

Ji Ran estimated that the price reduction would be able to reverse the decline in traffic, but he was so busy during the two days of May Day that he was scared.

And at least a head fee of 100 oceans could be charged for that meeting, which was somewhat of a psychological comfort.

Now let him charge 10 yuan and 20 yuan...

Wouldn't it be nice to have a good night's sleep?
Isn't it good to take your daughter out to play more?

Ji Ran must vigorously oppose the price reduction plan of the second elder.

Pretending to think about it seriously, he then elaborated plausibly:

"How can the environment and water quality of those other reservoirs compare with Zanlingshan Reservoir? The quality of fish is not even at the same level."

"There is also the quality of the food. The gap is almost as big as that between a five-star restaurant and a roadside stall. We are taking the high-end route, and the charges are of course more expensive than others."

"Besides, once the price drops, it will be difficult to raise it."

When the second elder heard that what his son said seemed to make some sense, he hesitated again.

Ji Ran strikes while the iron is hot, "Mom and Dad, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. We can't mess up our position because we don't have enough money to earn money for a while, and smash the signboard we have built with great difficulty..."

Wu Lanting looked at his son expectantly, "You are right. Is there anything you can do?"

"Of course." Ji Ran responded.

"Tell me quickly." Ji Zhonghou said hurriedly.

"I won't say it for now. Anyway, you will know by then." Ji Ran smiled and said, "In a word, trust me."

"You, are you really confident?"

Wu Lanting understood his son's salty fish mentality. Hearing what he said, he became dubious.

"Yes." Ji Ran answered again.

Operating the reservoir as a fishing ground, or earning a lot of money by raising fish in the reservoir, Ji Ran has never thought about it.

When he hired the reservoir, he simply liked the environment of green water and green mountains.

However, Ji Ran had actually thought of a good way to make money.

It's just that he really doesn't like making money for the sake of money, which goes against his true nature.

But now, the father and mother who are obsessed with money are getting anxious and forcing him...

If it really doesn't work, then just reluctantly take that path.

It's okay to make some money and make the second elder happy.

When the elderly are happy, they will be healthier physically and mentally and live longer.

"What guarantee do you have?" Wu Lanting still didn't believe his son.

Ji Ran also knew that it would be difficult for him to win my mother's trust because of his salty fish peeing skills, so he patted his chest and said, "No matter what method I use every month, I will earn 1 yuan and give it to you. I'll leave it to the head office."

Wu Lanting rolled his eyes, "Ten thousand is too little. We earned almost ten thousand in May Day and two days alone!"

"Those two days are just in time for the holidays, okay? You can't just think about how much you can earn every day just because you earn a lot on one day." Ji Ran said with a bitter face, "Don't say it's in a remote place like ours, even in a county town. , a monthly income of [-] yuan is a very high income.”

……

No matter what he said, Ji Ran finally convinced the elders by talking about drinking a cup of tea.

Of course, the main thing is to convince his mother. At home, his mother is the talker and the absolute authority.

In this way, the meeting went on and on, and the topic changed.

It ended successfully with Ji Ran handing over [-] yuan to his mother every month.

As for the previous topic, the two elders no longer participated in fishing in the reservoir, and Ji Ran decided on his own.

Ji Ran has made up his mind that fishing will be banned tomorrow.

There are too many verbose things in Zuo Diaoluo, which are very trivial, and they tie him down again, which is boring.

……

The two elders are quite satisfied with the result of this meeting.

They don't really care if the reservoir continues to open or is banned.

The main reason is that they don't want their son to continue to be a salty fisherman, and they just want money more and more.

Now it's all right, my son needs to pay [-] oceans a month, and with the money, my son can't go on.

Is there a way to kill two birds with one stone?

Well, 12 a month, [-] a year, that’s a lot. As my son said, they are considered high-income people in the county.

When the time comes, I will look for an opportunity and add one more to ten thousand, and then add one more...

Only by constantly exerting pressure on the salted fish and forcing him could he turn over completely and swim upstream.

The two elders made their wishful thinking and left Youranju with satisfaction.

Before leaving, he emptied all the money in Ji Ran's bank cards, WeChat accounts, etc., leaving only a few hundred yuan for him to spend.

He was afraid that Ji Ran would use the money he had to deal with them.

Ji Ran is quite speechless, how much does my mother not believe him?

Having said that, no matter what the process is, Ji Ran is quite satisfied with the outcome of this meeting.

The two elders are no longer entangled, the reservoir is quiet, he is free.

As for the monthly payment of [-]...

As long as Ji Ran moves, it's really not difficult.

(End of this chapter)