The fishing ground I opened has become a national leisure destination

Chapter 3 Uncle Chen Guo
"The youngest."

Uncle Chen Guo's greeting came from outside the door.

Originally, there were many brothers and sisters in their generation, but life was too difficult in that era, and in the end, only three were left. Chen Jun was the youngest, with an older brother, Chen Guo, and an older sister, Chen Rong.

Chen Rong got married, leaving only the two brothers in the village, supporting each other.

"Big brother."

Chen Jun quickly stood up and greeted, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat it."

Chen Guo walks with a limp and his left foot is not very strong. He fell on a construction site a few years ago, and he did it to save Chen Jun. This incident made Chen Jun feel guilty for a long time.

Because of this, Chen Jun also stayed in the village.

Firstly, Tang Ying was worried, and secondly, he was taking care of his elder brother and was afraid that he would be bullied in the village.

"Uncle, sit down and have some tea."

Chen Yuan brought two stools and two cups of tea.

"Hey, okay."

Chen Guo took the teacup and asked with a smile, "When did you come back?"

"I arrived at two in the afternoon."

Chen Yuan took out cigarettes and handed them to Chen Guo and Chen Jun, then he sat on the doorstep with one in his mouth and smoked happily.

When visiting friends in the village, as long as there are benches and tea, we can definitely chat for a long time.

The two brothers talked a lot and then talked about the fish pond.

"Xiao Yuan, your father has told me about the fishing ground. Don't blame your uncle for asking you one more question. Have you really thought it through?" Chen Guo looked at Chen Yuan and asked seriously.

"Ah."

Chen Yuan immediately stood up and nodded seriously.

He understood that his uncle was not trying to shirk responsibility, but really cared about him. The relationship between the two families was there, otherwise there would be no need for so much nonsense and he would just go straight to the money.

It’s none of my business whether you make a loss or not, as long as I don’t make a loss.

"Okay, you can use my fish pond to open a fishing ground."

The uncle didn't try to persuade him too much. He had already told Chen Jun everything he needed to say. Since his nephew insisted on opening a fishing ground, the uncle had no choice but to support him.

"Thank you, uncle."

Chen Yuan was grateful that the fish pond was finally taken. "Uncle, what's the situation in the fish pond now?"

"I dug a fish pond more than three meters deep, with three layers of mixed breeding, and put in 400 silver carp, 400 bighead carp, 300 grass carp, 300 bream, and more crucian carp, about 1,000."

Chen Guo took a sip of tea and explained briefly, "The fish fry I bought are slightly larger. I fish once every year at the end of the year. I estimate that there may only be 7,000 kilograms now."

Chen Yuan nodded.

This is how normal fish farming is done, controlling the number and raising multiple species together.

"Brother, I will sell the fish in the pond at the wholesale market price. You take this money." Chen Jun took out a stack of money at this time, estimating that there was about 50,000 yuan.

When Chen Yuan looked at the money, he understood that his father had gone to withdraw money in the afternoon.

He wanted to pay for it himself, but he didn't have enough money.

"Why should I take the money? My nephew is doing something, so as his uncle I have to do something. Besides, the fish are in the pond. You can give it to me when you make money." Chen Guo refused.

The youngest child’s family is not well off to begin with, and how can they make ends meet if they have to take out so much money at once?

Perhaps Chen Guo still is not optimistic about the fishing ground. Anyway, the fish are in the pond. Even if the fishing ground fails, he will not suffer much loss. He can just regard it as supporting his nephew's attempt at starting a business.

"Brother, we should be clear about accounts. You have supported me for so long and I will give you a wholesale price. It's already a profit. You have to take the money no matter what." Chen Jun stuffed the money into Chen Guo's hand.

"Uncle, just take it, otherwise my father won't let me do it, and you also said that the fish is in the pond, and if the fishing ground doesn't work, we can still sell the fish, right?" Chen Yuan said. What his father said was right, and they all made money this way. The ready-made fish pond and ready-made fish saved a lot compared to starting from scratch.

"Okay, I'll take the money first. If you need anything, just let me know." Chen Guo finally accepted it.

"Uncle, is there a contract for the fish pond?"

Chen Yuan walked forward to light a cigarette and asked.

"What's the point of a contract? The villagers can't use the fish pond in the village. Who would spend that much money? It's not necessary."

Chen Guo lit up and took a sip, then waved his hand at Chen Yuan, "When we start fishing at the end of the year, we can just go from house to house and get a few fish."

This is how it is in the village. They think the fish pond belongs to the village, so whoever wants to use it can use it. Why charge for it?

Moreover, some people in the village raise fish. When friends and relatives come over, they can catch two fish to make a dish. It saves money and is convenient. Who would think of paying money to sign a contract?

"We are all villagers, there is no need for these." Chen Jun also felt that it was unnecessary.

"Dad, you can't say that."

Chen Yuan shook his head and said, "The fish ponds in the village are collectively owned. It's okay to make a small fuss, but if the fishing grounds are doing well and the villagers want to do something, what should we do?"

The two-acre pond is not big, and the annual contract revenue is only a few thousand yuan. The village committee may not have thought that they could receive any money, and the other villagers had no objections, so they did not make a big deal out of it.

But the premise of all this is that my uncle can only earn a few thousand yuan a year. If the fish are sick and the losses are too great, he may not even make any money.

The villagers and the village committee don’t have to say anything.

But with the support of the system, the benefits brought by the fishing ground will definitely exceed everyone's expectations. Who can guarantee that the villagers will have no objections at that time?
Without a contract, the village committee can strangle your lifeline at any time.

"There's not even a single stroke of the pen."

Chen Jun held the teacup and took a sip. He naturally understood what Chen Yuan meant, but it hadn't started yet, so who knew whether the fishing ground could be well prepared.

"I think Xiao Yuan is right."

Chen Guo agreed, "Fish ponds and fishing grounds are different in nature, so it's better to complete the procedures. No matter whether it can be done well or not, no one can complain."

"Okay, it's still early, I'll go to the village committee and take a look."

Chen Jun put down his teacup and felt that standardization was a good thing. The more standardized and serious it was, it showed that his son took the matter seriously. Naturally, he also hoped that the fishing ground could be done well.

"Dad, wait for me, I'll go with you."

Chen Yuan ran into the house and got a pack of Huazi, then went to the village committee with Chen Jun. Since they were going to open a fishing ground in the village, some dealings were unavoidable.

I'm just knocking on the door for the sake of my dad's face, but I can't rely on my dad's face for everything.

Chen Guo's left leg was not very convenient, and the tens of thousands of dollars in cash would be eye-catching, so he did not follow.

The village committee was just a few hundred meters in front of the house, just around the corner of a road. In a few minutes, the two of them arrived at the village secretary's office.

"Yo Junzi, why are you here?"

Chen Wenbin, who was leaning back in his office chair, saw the two of them and sat up straight. "Hey, isn't this Xiao Yuan? When did you come back?"

"Hello Uncle Bin, I will be back at noon."

Chen Yuan greeted with a smile, handed over a cigarette naturally, gave his father another one, and then returned it obediently. This time he followed his father to knock on the door, as his father had to come to discuss the matter.

Chen Wenbin looked at the Huazi in his hand, his dark eyes lit up, and then he put it on the table.

This move is interesting.

I haven’t taken it or not, it depends on what you are talking about.

"Secretary Chen, I'm here this time because I have something to trouble you with." After chatting about some casual matters, Chen Jun got to the point.

"You said."

Chen Wenbin crossed his fingers and rested them on the table, looking like he was getting down to business.

(End of this chapter)