The fishing ground I opened has become a national leisure destination

Chapter 43 Negotiation
"Uncle Bin."

Arriving at the village committee, Chen Yuan went straight to Chen Wenbin's office as if he was familiar with the place. He subconsciously felt his pocket to take out a cigarette, but ended up being embarrassed.

No more~

I had two packs of cigarettes in my pocket early in the morning, and they were gone in one round without me noticing.

"Just smoke mine. My cigarettes are not as good as Huazi's. Don't be disgusted."

Chen Wenbin picked up the cigarette box on the desk and handed him a cigarette.

"Wow, Ziyun, this cigarette is my favorite."

This is not just a compliment to his reputation. In his previous life, Chen Yuan really loved this brand.

Don't underestimate it because it's cheap, but it's really enjoyable to smoke. Unfortunately, it was revised in two years, so it's more expensive and doesn't taste as good anymore.

"You~"

Chen Wenbin smiled. No matter whether Chen Yuan's words were meant to save face or not, he felt comfortable listening to them.

He opened the drawer and took out a paper cup. He also poured some tea leaves from his tea bag, made a cup of tea and placed it in front of Chen Yuan.

The secretary pours tea for me, which is a rare treat.

"I've already told the villagers that there won't be any more bullshit like this in the future. Don't worry about that."

"As long as Uncle Bin is here, the village will not be in chaos."

Chen Yuan replied with a smile, picked up the paper cup, blew on it, took a small sip, and it tasted not bad.

Chen Wenbin felt relieved after hearing this, and his smile was filled with relief.

We are all smart people, so we don't have to say it explicitly, as long as we get to the point.

Chen Yuan got Chen Wenbin's guarantee, and Chen Wenbin also understood that Chen Yuan would not really hold Liu Fang responsible, and the village would not be in chaos.

They are all from the same village and have the surname Chen. Chen Wenbin and Chen Dequan are more or less related. If they really have a falling out, some of their friendship will be gone.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan is a good guy and knows his limits.

"Oh, there's one more thing. Zhou Jianming just came here and wants to contract the old pond in the village. He wants it for ten years."

The matter with Liu Fang was considered settled, and Chen Wenbin felt much more comfortable. He suddenly took out a contract from the drawer.

"If he wants to contract it, then he can do it."

Chen Yuan just took a glance and then looked away without any emotion.

"Don't you have any ideas?"

Chen Wenbin stared at him curiously.

"Rules are rules. We must follow them and no one can say anything. We can't just allow me to contract and not others to contract. We can't cause trouble for the village committee and Uncle Bin."

Chen Yuan crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette, and smiled.
"Besides, I didn't suffer any loss. I caught dozens of fish, at least 200 kilograms."

"Hahaha, you little boy~"

Chen Wenbin laughed out loud, and he felt more comfortable, with a look of relief on his face.

Chen Yuan is a kid who really knows his limits.

Although some things have not been brought to the surface, everyone knows where Liu Fang's fish comes from. But does Zhou Jianming dare to ask for it? He even dares not to cause trouble for Liu Fang, otherwise he would be an accomplice.

A dumb person eating bitter herbs will end up eating 200 kilograms of fish.

As for Zhou Jianming asking the village committee to sign the contract, since Chen Wenbin has mentioned it, it depends on Chen Yuan's opinion. If Chen Yuan has any ideas about this matter, Chen Wenbin should help to block it.

But if this happens, the friendship between them will fade, at least Chen Wenbin will not value Chen Yuan as much as he does now.

As the saying goes, there are some things I can make up for and support, but you can't take the opportunity to ask for it, otherwise it will become a transaction, and there will be no feelings between us.

"I think Zhou Jianming wants to do more than just save Laotang."

Chen Wenbin glanced at the office door, then leaned forward slightly, moved in front of Chen Yuan and reminded him in a low voice.

"I understand. It's fair play."

As long as you do business, there will be competition. The means used by the village are just low-end games. One day, his fishing ground will attract the attention of other people, and that will be the real high-end game.

"Besides, not everyone can open a fishing ground."

Chen Yuan put out the cigarette in the ashtray, his casual chuckle revealing a strong sense of confidence.

Chen Wenbin likes this kind of energy of Chen Yuan.

Smart, insightful, and measured.

"No fly bites an egg without a crack. If you want to develop your fishing ground better, you can't leave any hidden dangers. You must have the necessary procedures. Otherwise, anyone can shut it down. Do you understand?"

"Thank you, uncle. I understand this." Chen Yuan certainly understood what Chen Wenbin was reminding him of. What he was doing now was not only the fishing business, but also food, cigarettes, alcohol, etc.

Although Liu Fang's mess is disgusting, it also serves as a reminder that some things are necessary.

"That's good. If you need help, let me know."

Chen Wenbin was sure that Chen Yuan understood and took it to heart, so he didn't say anything more. He picked up the contract, turned the page, stamped it, and then entered it into the system, only then it became effective.

"It's something."

Chen Yuan leaned forward, resting his hands on the desk. "Uncle also knows that my pond is surrounded by ridges on three sides, and the soil is slippery, so I was thinking about whether I could lay a layer of cement, which would be safer."

"Safety issues must be taken seriously, and you have contracted the fish pond, so you can do whatever you want with it."

"Thanks, uncle."

Chen Yuan smiled brightly and got something done.

But he still lay on the desk with his head resting on it, and just looked at Chen Wenbin with a smile.

"What else do you want to do, kid?"

"I see there's a small slope next to the fish pond. It could be cleaned up. Wouldn't it be more convenient to get to the big pond?"

Chen Yuan chuckled.

"You kid, you want to open up the wasteland, no, you also want to take over Datang?"

Chen Wenbin smiled, but suddenly realized Chen Yuan's intention, and his smile instantly disappeared.

"Isn't that for the convenience of the village?"

Chen Yuan didn't say anything nor deny it. Everyone understood and just wanted to see what Uncle Bin meant.

Chen Wenbin threw the contract into the drawer, took out two cigarettes, handed one to Chen Yuan, and then lit one for himself and took a puff.

"You can cultivate that small hill, and I'll cover you for whatever you want to do with it, but don't even think about building a big pond."

Chen Wenbin thought for a while and set a standard. The current Chen Yuan is still unable to take over Datang.

"Okay, I'll listen to Uncle Bin."

Chen Yuan sat back, lit a cigarette, and smoked happily.

Get it done.

Both the cement paving on the ridge and the small slope were successfully completed. As for Datang, Uncle Bin only said not to think about it for now, but he did not say that we cannot think about it.

Have the opportunity.

"You're such a slippery idiot~"

Chen Wenbin shook his head in amusement, but the relief on his face was extremely strong.

Chen Yuan is a man of measured sense and cleverness, and he can understand things at a glance. How can we not like him?

Jingle Bell.

As soon as they finished discussing the matter here, Chen Yuan's phone rang. The goods he had just purchased had arrived and he was asked to come over to sign for them.

"Go and get busy if you have something to do."

Without waiting for Chen Yuan to say anything, Chen Wenbin saw him hang up the phone and waved his hand with a smile.

"Then I'll get busy now. I'll come visit Uncle Bin next time."

Chen Yuan walked out of the village committee with a smile on his face. It was truly worth the trip.

Not only did my relationship with Uncle Bin become much closer, but I also accomplished two things. Now I can start building on my past.

I jumped on the tricycle and turned to go home. From a distance I saw the familiar truck and the familiar master, leaning against the door with a cigarette in his mouth. His movements were so familiar.

"Boss Chen, please sign. It's still the same old rules. I'll give you the stuff."

Even the words are so familiar.

"Master, tell me the truth. How dare you say you are not from the mall?"

Once or twice is just a coincidence, but every time it’s him, which does mean something.

“I’m just a delivery man.”

It was still a familiar answer. Chen Yuan became excited, but no matter how he asked or how he tried to persuade his master, he could not get him to open his mouth.

After helping to carry the things into the house, he jumped directly onto the truck, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove away.

(End of this chapter)