The fishing ground I opened has become a national leisure destination

Chapter 4 Contract in Hand
"It's like this. Xiao Yuan has just graduated, and the company is planning to transfer him to Beijing. The kid thought it was too far from home, so he simply resigned and went home. He wanted to contract a fish pond in the village to open a fishing ground."

"This is a good thing."

Chen Wenbin, who was serious, immediately relaxed when he heard this and picked up the Chinese wine on the table. He said, "The younger generation in the village are all running to the city. Now it is getting more and more deserted. I wish the young people would come back to start a business."

The father and son smiled at each other.

This is sure.

"But there are only three ponds in our village. People have put fish fry in the old pond and the small pond, so it might be difficult to manage the big pond." Chen Wenbin suddenly frowned.

"The small pond next to the big pond is maintained by my eldest brother."

Chen Jun was very tactful and lit a cigarette for Chen Wenbin, then pulled a chair over and sat opposite him. Chen Yuan walked forward and stood behind his father.

"Look at me, how could I forget this."

Chen Wenbin patted his forehead and said, "Given the relationship between you two brothers, just tell Chen Guo about this matter. The village committee has no objection."

Chen Jun was about to speak.

Chen Yuan came forward and naturally picked up the kettle beside him to fill Chen Wenbin's teacup.

"It's like this, Uncle Bin. There will definitely be no problem with my uncle, but he said that the fish pond belongs to the village after all. He has been raising fish in the village fish pond for several years and has already owed a lot."

"So please let me and my son go there and support the policies that should be implemented. We should not cause trouble for the village committee."

Chen Wenbin's hand, which was about to take the cup, paused slightly, somewhat surprised by Chen Yuan's natural movement.

After thinking about Chen Yuan's words again, he suddenly laughed.

"As expected of college students, brother, you have given birth to a good son."

Chen Jun didn't understand why Chen Yuan said that, but when he heard Chen Wenbin praising his son, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Since you have come to the village committee, I must support you. I won't ask about the fishing ground. You came here to get the contract from the village committee, right?"

Chen Wenbin opened the drawer and found several documents and contracts. "That's easy to say, but since it's a contract, the contents above must be there. After all, the village committee needs to keep it on file."

Chen Jun could sense that there was something else behind Chen Wenbin's words, but he couldn't figure it out for the moment.

Chen Yuan next to him smiled and said, "According to the normal process, Uncle Bin supports my entrepreneurship, so I must also support the work of the village committee."

"You boy."

Chen Wenbin smiled and pointed at Chen Yuan several times, then picked up the pen to fill it out, but suddenly put it down again.

"Xiao Yuan, I remember you studied in a technical college in college."

Chen Wenbin suddenly asked.

Chen Yuan's eyes turned slightly, and he was slightly happy in his heart, "Yes, Uncle Bin."

"The state still provides great support for junior college students to start their own businesses."

Chen Wenbin put the documents on the table back into the drawer. "Well, bring your ID card and graduation certificate to the village committee tomorrow and we'll get it done for you in one go."

"Thank you, Uncle Bin."

Chen Yuan naturally lit a cigarette, but he didn't drink any wine, otherwise he would definitely have toasted him.

When they came out of the village committee, the sun was about to set. The temperature was not so hot at this time, and many people in the village came out for a walk. The father and son greeted each other all the way home.

"Xiao Yuan, there's no need to mention your uncle when getting a contract."

After returning home, Chen Jun figured out what Chen Yuan said. Chen Yuan was giving Chen Wenbin a blank check to fill out at will.

You know, my brother has occupied the small pond for several years. If the village committee really wants to make a big deal out of it, it will cost at least ten thousand yuan. Isn't this a pure waste of money?

"Winning alone is not winning, winning together is winning."

Having worked in sales for ten years in his previous life, Chen Yuan knew this truth very well.

"And Uncle Bin is also very good. Not only is he willing to provide the procedures, he also took the initiative to mention the policy for college students to start their own businesses. There will be no loss here."

Chen Yuan smiled, very satisfied with the result.

"That's true."

Chen Jun nodded in agreement.

Although he didn't understand these policies, he knew there must be a lot of preferential treatment. Chen Wenbin was willing to help, so he wouldn't lose anything. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Chen Yuan.

In his eyes, Chen Yuan is always a child, but judging from his performance tonight, he is more worldly-wise than him. Perhaps he really grew up after graduating from university.

……

Early in the morning, Chen Jun and his wife rode their tricycle and went to the city with the vegetables they had sorted yesterday.

Originally, Chen Jun was planning to go to the village committee with Chen Yuan, but after what happened last night, he changed his mind because his son has grown up.

After Chen Yuan finished his breakfast, he calculated the time, put two packs of cigarettes in his pocket, picked up a straw hat and put it on his head, and went straight to the village committee.

"Morning, Uncle Bin."

As soon as Chen Yuan entered the room, he greeted with a grin and handed over the Huazi in his hand familiarly.

"I haven't smoked cigarettes for a long time. I smoked one yesterday and it felt really good."

Chen Wenbin took the cigarette without hesitation and lit it, then asked Chen Yuan to sit down.

"I have two packs left. Uncle Bin, you can take them and smoke them. When we go to the city someday, buy two more packs for Uncle Bin." Chen Yuan quickly took out two packs of Huazi and placed them on the table.

"You are quite courageous to bribe the cadres in the village committee."

Chen Wenbin said with a smile.

"Two packs of cigarettes only cost a few bucks, how can it be a bribe? Besides, you are still my uncle. A few packs of cigarettes as a gift to an elder is nothing, unless you want me to call you secretary."

Chen Yuan flicked the ash off his cigarette and shrugged indifferently.

"You're such a slippery bastard."

Chen Wenbin smiled and put the two packs of Huazi on his right hand. Now that things have come to this, if he doesn't accept them, it means he doesn't acknowledge this junior.

He opened the drawer, took out the contract and handed it to Chen Yuan.

"Take a look at the contract. If there's no problem, fill in your information and pay the contract fee. Where's your ID card and graduation certificate? Bring them here and I'll make copies for you."

Chen Yuan handed the two certificates to Chen Wenbin, then picked up the contract and flipped through it. When he saw that the contract period read "ten years", he couldn't help but feel happy.

The ponds in the village are collectively owned, so it is impossible to easily contract them out to individuals. Even if they are contracted out, three to five years is generally the bottom line.

After all, the time is too long and the market price is difficult to predict.

Uncle Bin has been painting for ten years, he is really loyal.

When he looked at the contract price later, Chen Yuan was dumbfounded.

"Uncle Bin, is there something wrong with the contract price?"

Not too expensive, but too cheap.

Normally, the annual contract fee for an acre of pond is about 600 yuan, and for a two-acre pond it is 1,200 yuan a year, which means 12,000 yuan for ten years.

But the contract stated that the contract fee for ten years was only five thousand.

It’s a very cheap price.

"You're right, you forgot this."

Chen Wenbin smiled and held up his graduation certificate. "Fishponds are real businesses. They can be subsidized no more than 50% of all operating expenses within three years, including rent, water, electricity, sanitation, property management, etc."

Chen Yuan was sincerely grateful.

Without hesitation, he took a pen and filled it out, then quickly transferred five thousand yuan to the account specified in the contract.

After Chen Wenbin made the copies, he returned the graduation certificate and ID card to Chen Yuan, sat down and flipped through the contract, then took the official seal and stamped it, then gave a copy to Chen Yuan.

"There is one more thing. The fishing ground is a commercial one and needs a business license. If you trust me, you can authorize me to help you with the process. I can get it done for you today."

"Uncle Bin, what are you talking about? You are my uncle, how can I not trust you?" Chen Yuan picked up the kettle and poured a cup of tea for Chen Wenbin to express his sincere gratitude.

Chen Wenbin clapped his hands, pretending to be dissatisfied with his materialism, and then took out some authorization materials and asked Chen Yuan to fill them out.

"Okay, go and do your own thing. Be less materialistic in front of your Uncle Bin. There's no need for that." After collecting the materials, Chen Wenbin waved his hand.

"Understood Uncle Bin, I'll come see you next time."

(End of this chapter)