Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 1343 1350. Video shooting (1/5)

Chapter 1343 1350. Video (15)

The most fatal thing about the job of a twister is that once they start working, there is no chance to rest. They have to stay focused from beginning to end, searching every corner of the ship and not letting go of any loopholes.

Ao Muyang squatted on the dock and watched for less than an hour before he couldn't bear it anymore. He said hello to Chen Dongwa and said, "Old man, you guys go ahead and I'm going home first."

Chen Dongwa laughed and said, "Okay, our job is boring and too dull. Haha, most people can't stand it."

"If it weren't for a living, I might not do this job, so how can we ask today's kids to learn it? They are even more unwilling to suffer this hardship." Chen Defu shook his head.

Ao Muyang silently agreed. Anyway, he couldn't do this job. He might as well be a chef. This job is really boring and the income is low.

He walked home and met San Deng on the way who brought him tofu.

This tofu is made of aqua green, and looks like it has a layer of moss. In fact, this is because the juice of bitter catalpa leaves is used. It doesn't look good, but it is delicious and nutritious.

San Deng brought a plate of tofu, and Ao Muyang said in surprise: "Why did you send me so much?"

"Of course, you have to give more gifts to the village chief?" San Deng grinned and joked, "It's mainly because I make a lot of it. The tofu I grind is delicious, so I gave you more."

Ao Muyang looked at the sun in the sky and said: "It's not good to make too much tofu in this weather. You have to eat it quickly."

Speaking of the weather, San Deng showed a bitter look on his face: "Village chief, isn't it raining a lot this year? Alas, why does it seem to be dry again? From last autumn to now, It's been almost a year, right? It only rained twice. Alas, what can we do with the land? "

Ao Muyang shook his head and said, "What do you mean it's abundant? It just rained in early spring. This year's weather forecast gave a drought warning."

San Deng's face suddenly showed frustration. He said, "The spring rain was so strong. I thought I could have a good year this year, but it turned out to be drought."

Ao Muyang was helpless. For the fishing village, it would be better to have more rain in summer. Not to mention that the rice fields need rain water for irrigation, nor that Longshi Lake needs rain water for replenishment, but the scenery in the rain is better for their village to do tourism.

Fortunately, Longtou Village has a reputation for seafood, beautiful scenery and services. There are still many tourists during the fishing ban period. The weather is hot, and tourists from the mainland begin to go to the coast to escape the summer heat. Hongyang is the first choice for these tourists, and Longtou Village is the first choice for tourists after arriving in Hongyang.

When the Hongyang Crossing Sea was underway, the Fisheries Administration, the police station and the civilian marine patrol team strictly rectified the situation of illegal fishing, and the impact lasted until the start of the fishing ban.

In addition, on June 1, when the children and their parents were celebrating the festival, several relevant departments held a solemn oath-taking meeting for strict law enforcement during the fishing ban, and the Hongyang media reported it extensively.

This series of actions influenced each other and greatly deterred the illegal fishing boats from going out to sea. After the fishing ban began, the Fisheries Administration and the Coast Guard conducted strict monitoring and found that there were very few illegal boats this year.

Dai Zongxi asked them not to relax their vigilance and to continue the strict law enforcement until the end of the fishing ban.

There was nothing going on at sea, so Ao Muyang did not participate in the patrol operation. They only had to play a civilian auxiliary role. Excessive participation would make people gossip.

In this way, Lao Ao had time, so he planned a filming operation about the twisting craftsman twisting boat.

The next morning, he took the new media team of four to the dock.

Xu Nan showed him a report by the way. The new media programs they made actually started to make a profit.

"We have to shoot an ad today. Is there room for ads in this program?" Xu Nan asked Jiang Xue, who was the content director - supervising himself.

Jiang Xue was about to speak when Ao Muyang looked up at the report and asked, "Is the money earned from this in RMB or Thai baht? The day before yesterday, you received an ad fee of 500,000? Did the smugglers ask you to do the ad?"

Xu Nan rolled his eyes and said, "What do you mean, village chief? Isn't it clear above? It's the ad that Wahaha bid for. They are targeting tourists, so they chose us."

Ao Muyang was surprised and said, "500,000?"

Xu Nan said, "Village chief, you are really a bit of a country bumpkin. This fee is quite low, okay? Our programs on major platforms are still under development. It is estimated that in another six months, they will spend 5 million on ads of this size!"

Ao Muyang took a breath and said, "Impossible? It only costs a little to put an ad on TV once. How much money? "

"First, advertising is not about the platform, but the audience. Now, the number of views of a video on our official account alone has reached two million, and all platforms combined must have tens of millions!"

"Second, this is not the price of an advertisement, but an advertisement. Putting it on traditional Chinese medicine is a course of treatment. Our fees are really not high, mainly because we are in the initial stage now, and we are cooperating with large companies, and the advertisements we make are reliable. If we just take advertisements like some short-sighted new media companies, we would have taken off long ago."

Listening to Xu Nan's analysis, Ao Muyang pondered for a while and said: "Is it possible that I am working hard to develop the village's tourism industry and lead the villagers to get rich, so why not just take the villagers to shoot videos?"

Xu Nan shook his head and said: "That's not true. This new media development model has limitations, and the initiative is also in the hands of the platform. In fact, it is safer for you to develop tourism slowly and gradually in the township."

Ao Muyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, you almost overturned my three views."

While chatting, they walked to the pier, where Chen Dongwa and others were already waiting for them.

The four old twisters all put on new clothes and dressed up uniformly, all in suits.

Looking at the wrinkled suits they wore, their dark skin, wrinkles on their faces and messy hair, Xu Nan couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Dongwa said nonchalantly: "We don't have any good clothes. These clothes are just for the Chinese New Year and when we go to red and white events..."

Jiang Xue said softly: "Old man, your clothes are very good. Don't pay attention to my friend's smile. She is mentally ill. But your clothes don't match your work environment. Why do you think of wearing a suit?"

Chen Dongwa looked at Ao Muyang and said, "This leader asked us to dress appropriately."

Ao Muyang didn't want to take the blame. He did want the four of them to dress better, but he didn't want them to wear suits - it was already June, and many girls among the tourists were wearing miniskirts.

But Jiang Xue didn't give him a chance to defend. She waved her hand and said, "Village Chief, go and find fishermen-style clothes for the four old men. They just need to be clean. They must match the style of the fishing boat."

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