Chapter 37: Instructing Qin Fen
“How about night fishing?”

After feeding the fish and arranging them, Chen Guo went back first. Chen Yuan stayed at the pond, smoked a cigarette and then sat next to Qin Fen.

"It's cool."

Qin Fen pointed at the mosquito coils that were smoking on the ground.

"By the way, ghost, where did you get this mosquito coil? It's really powerful. I haven't felt any mosquitoes all day."

There are many mosquitoes in the countryside, especially near ponds. Those water mosquitoes are big and poisonous, and it is unbearable to be around them for a while. But using mosquito coils can actually prevent you from being bothered by them.

This mosquito coil is pretty good.

"How do you sleep at night?"

Chen Yuan smiled and did not answer the question. He could only say that all products produced by the system are high-quality.

"I sleep with you two, in one room."

"There's no air conditioning in the room. I thought if the old man and his family feel too hot, they can squeeze into my room."

Chen Yuan suggested.

"No need. It's not that hot at night. I think it's quite cool in the countryside. It's suitable for summer heat relief."

As Qin Fen was speaking, he suddenly grabbed the fishing rod and yanked it up, but it turned out to be a waste of time.

"Fuck, I thought it was the king of fish."

Qin Fen was quite disappointed. He muttered as he put on the bait and continued to cast the rod into the water. The speed was so fast that it seemed that if he was a second slower, the king fish would have swam away from the nest.

Chen Yuan found it funny. The worse he gets, the more he likes to play.

He was wondering whether he should turn on the remote control and let his good brothers and Master Qin and the others take a look at the fish king.

But think about it and forget it.

It’s almost ten o’clock. If I catch a king fish at this time, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep all night due to excitement. I’d better leave it for tomorrow morning.

Anyway, he has a remote control, and he can make sure that Master Qin and the others can feel the excitement from the Fish King.

"Has your grandfather's attitude changed?"

Chen Yuan put out his cigarette on the ground and asked.

"If you help my grandfather get the king fish out, maybe it will work."

Qin Fen came closer and chuckled, looking nasty.

"Get lost."

Chen Yuan pushed him gently, and he understood a little bit more.

Although he said the same thing as yesterday, Qin Fen was obviously much more relaxed and seemed confident that he could convince Mr. Qin.

That's good news.

Being able to do what you like, you shouldn't be depressed and miserable like a living dead like in your previous life.

“Have you thought about how to develop it?”

Now that it can be done, the only thing left is the direction of development.

"Hearing what you said, do you have any suggestions?"

Qin Fen blinked, with curiosity and anticipation.

"That depends on what your ultimate dream is."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Fen put down his fishing rod and walked over, reaching into his pocket for a cigarette.

He was joking originally, but seeing Chen Yuan's expression, it seemed that he really had a suggestion, and he instantly became interested.

"Just smoked."

Chen Yuan shook his hands, then picked up the remaining grass on the ground and threw it into the pond. It was quite interesting to watch the fish swim over and drag them into the water.

"In my opinion, there are two directions you can pursue on this path. One is fame, and the other is profit. It depends on what your dream is."

“Why not fame and fortune?”

Qin Fen was curious, not because he was greedy, but because he simply couldn't understand.

"Being famous can bring benefits. It's easy to get benefits, but it's hard to get famous. Do you understand?"

understand?
I don’t understand anything.

Qin Fen took out a cigarette and lit it himself, but he didn't figure it out even after taking several puffs.

"Stop beating around the bush and explain it in simpler terms."

Chen Yuan smiled.

He took the cigarette box from Qin Fen's hand and lit it.

If someone is smoking this in front of you, you will feel uncomfortable if you don't try one.

"If you want to make money, don't hold on to your bullshit dreams. Try every possible way to make yourself famous, exaggerate, spoof, use dirty tricks, etc. You can use any tricks as long as you can make money."

With the development of the Internet, there will be many Internet celebrities in the future. With the memory of ten years, Chen Yuan can let Qin Fen imitate him constantly, and there will always be a chance of success. At least it is not difficult to become an Internet celebrity.

It’s just that the life cycle of an internet celebrity is very short.

But it only takes a short period of time, which is enough to make some money. If it is managed well, it is possible to build a brand by selling goods through live streaming.

"You're using all sorts of tricks. There's no limit to what you can do."

Qin Fen shook his head like a rattle. He liked taking pictures. It was his hobby and his dream, and he would not ruin it just for some profit.

"I understand."

Chen Yuan understood by looking at Qin Fen’s expression.

Qin Fen’s dream is not to become an internet celebrity, but to really shoot something. At least that is the young man’s original intention at the moment.

This road is difficult and requires a name.

But once they have established their fame, they will be unmatched by the internet celebrities of later generations.

As long as it doesn't collapse, you will be rich and prosperous.

Has this path been successful?
Of course there are.

Chen Yuan admired Brother Hao from Erlong Lake in later generations very much. Dapeng could also be considered as well, and Chen Xiang’s Liu Dian Ban could also be considered as well.

As for Qin Fen.

Whether he can reach that height, or go further, depends on his luck.

"If you want to reach the other side of your dream, you must first do it. You can figure out how to do it yourself, but I think the video you shot yesterday was pretty good. Maybe Jiang Yu Ge is your representative who will go viral."

The two chatted for a long time, and Chen Yuan gave a lot of suggestions, or rather unilateral advice. Then, seeing that it was already past eleven o'clock, Chen Yuan ended the topic, patted Qin Fen on the shoulder, and stood up.

"Gentlemen, take your time fishing. I'll be going back first. The door to the main room is not closed. You can come back and rest when the time comes."

After saying hello to Mr. Qin and the others, Chen Yuan went back.

Qin Fen was still sitting there with no expression on his face, seemingly still in deep thought. Old Man Qin looked at Chen Yuan's departing back, then looked at his grandson, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Wow~"

At the same time, by Zhou Jianming's fish pond.

Zhou Jianming and his wife did not sleep in the middle of the night. While the villagers were sleeping after enjoying the cool breeze, they quietly went to the fish pond in the dark and cast a net.

"Why hasn't Aunt Liu written to me yet?"

After waiting for about half an hour, the couple became a little anxious.

It was agreed that they would catch the fish, and Aunt Liu would put them in Chen Yuan's pond. Then, she occupied the fishing ground in the name of village collective assets, and at worst, she could ruin the whole thing.

But it's almost twelve o'clock, why hasn't Aunt Liu responded yet? Is she getting cold feet?

"Here I come, there's news from Aunt Liu."

Just when the two were getting anxious and ready to send a message to ask, the phone in Zhou Jianming's hand finally lit up slightly, and he opened it to take a look.

"Catch the fish, Aunt Liu is here."

Putting the mobile phone in their pockets, the couple started surfing the Internet.

Although the old pond in the village is a large water surface, Zhou Jianming and his wife raised a lot of fish. The density is no worse than that of a small pond. With just a small net, they caught dozens of fish in less than an hour.

Each of them weighs five or six kilograms.

"Why did you get so much data online? Why don't you put some back?"

Zhang Guiying felt a little distressed. This net cost at least two hundred yuan. She felt it was a bit of a loss to just let Chen Yuan fish in the pond.

"I'm reluctant to let the child catch the wolf."

Zhou Jianming was also reluctant.

But if they want to kill them all with one blow, throwing one or two fish in is nothing. And when I think that Chen Yuan's fishing ground has gone bankrupt and all the anglers have come here, I feel it's worth it.

"Is the fish ready?"

As soon as the fish was caught, Liu Fang came over carefully and asked in a low voice.

"Get up early, why are you here just now?"

Zhang Guiying complained a little, perhaps because she was reluctant to part with the fish and felt a little heartbroken.

"Oh, forget it. Those city people are really something. They stay up late at night to fish. I contacted you right after they left."

Liu Fang had already started observing the small pond. After all, if she was caught releasing the fish, all her efforts would have been in vain. Who knew that Qin Ye and his friends would fish until twelve o'clock.

She has been waiting till now.

"I've been fishing most of the night."

Zhou Jianming and his wife were also surprised, but then they smiled.

It's a good thing to like fishing. When Chen Yuan's fishing ground goes bankrupt, you will become their customers.

(End of this chapter)

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