The fishing ground I opened has become a national leisure destination

Chapter 6 Gossip
When I got home, I didn't see my parents, and I didn't know if all the vegetables were sold.

Putting down the hoe and straw hat, Chen Yuan ran to the sink, turned on the faucet to rinse the mud off his feet, then washed his face, changed into slippers and went into the house.

I picked up the teacup and took a few gulps, which made me feel much better.

After taking a short break and seeing that it was almost noon, Chen Yuan did not rush to formulate a business model and got up to go to the kitchen.

Just then, the sound of a tricycle came from far away and soon drove into the yard.

"Mom and Dad are back."

Chen Yuan turned and walked into the main room, poured two cups of cold tea, and turned on the fan.

"Xiao Yuan, I saw a lot of pits dug around the pond. Did you do it?" Tang Ying handed the straw hat to Chen Jun and started asking before he even entered the house.

“Well, that’s the fishing spot I dug to make it convenient for customers to fish.”

"Has the contract been signed?"

Chen Jun put down his straw hat and walked into the house, then took the herbal tea handed to him by Chen Yuan and took two big gulps.

"I signed it. Uncle Bin signed it for me for ten years."

Chen Jun was stunned for a moment. When he opened his mouth to say something, Tang Ying next to him interrupted him.

"Just sign it. How much is it? I'll ask your dad to give it to you."

"Mom, what are you talking about? I still have money on me, and the contract price given by Uncle Bin is not expensive, only 5,000 yuan." Chen Yuan pursed his lips.

"Five thousand dollars, so little?"

Chen Jun stared in surprise.

Even a fire sale wouldn't be like this. Is Chen Wenbin crazy?

Suddenly he thought of what Chen Yuan said last night, and asked in a low voice, "Did it transfer to your uncle?"

"Uncle Bin didn't mention this matter. He just said there's no need to be materialistic."

Chen Yuan shook his head. Perhaps Chen Wenbin looked down on that, or perhaps he was just giving him some convenience. Another possibility was that he hoped the village could achieve some results.

Either way, it won't do them any harm.

Chen Jun thought so too and decided not to think about it anymore.

"Come and help me burn some wood. The children are hungry."

After a short rest, Chen Ying asked Chen Jun to cook. Chen Yuan had nothing to do now, so he ran back to the room, took out his computer, and planned the operation of the fishing ground.

There are generally two types of fishing grounds, one is the happy pond and the other is the black pit.

The former focuses on the fishing experience. The caught fish need to be put back into the pond and no fish can be taken away. The advantage of this model is that there is no loss and it can be said to be a guaranteed profit, but the fishing fee is very cheap and the fishermen have no passion, so the business has never been very good.

The black pit is different.

Black pits are called gambling ponds in the south. There is no such thing as a guaranteed profit in this kind of pond. There are only two mainstream models in the market, the difference between returning fish and not returning fish.

Returning fish means, for example, if you go to a fishing ground and spend one hundred dollars fishing for four hours, the fish you catch can be sold to the fishing ground, and the price will definitely be lower than the market price.

But if you catch a lot and the value of the fish exceeds one hundred, then you have landed them. Not only have you gotten four hours for free, but you have also made money. This is what anglers often call "plate boss".

Not returning fish means that the fishing ground will not recycle them. You can take the fish away. You can eat it, sell it, or give it away. You can dispose of it however you want.

Fish are usually forced back into the cannon pond. After all, the water quality and fish in the cannon pond are not normal. Even if the fishermen want to take them away, they dare not.

Polyculture ponds generally choose a no-fish-return mode.

In addition, there is also a Jintang model in Dutang, which does not charge fishing fees, but the fishing ground will not recycle the fish caught. You need to buy them yourself, and the price is no different from the market price.

This model is just to fool fools. The price is the same as the market price. Anyone who has nothing better to do will go to the fishing ground to fish. These ponds on the market are basically for breeding, and providing fishing is just a sideline.

Chen Yuan would never open a Jintang, and Huanletang would not even consider it, as his fishing ground does not need to make money from selling fish.

"It seems I don't have much choice."

Excluding these, Chen Yuan's options are limited. He only needs to consider the fishing fee and time, whether to charge by session or by day. "Put away the computer and eat first."

Chen Jun came over and greeted them, and took two bottles of beer from the refrigerator. Tang Ying followed behind with the food.

Chen Yuan originally wanted to tell them to eat first, but then he thought that he was a workaholic in his previous life, and the reason he came back in this life was to change things, so he just put away the computer.

After lunch, Chen Yuan was about to take a nap when Chen Wenbin called and said that the business license had been obtained and asked him to go and get it.

I lost my sleepiness as soon as I got back. Everything is ready. Now all that’s left is the final pricing model. How can I slack off?

Besides, the threat of the dog system's self-destruction is still fresh in his mind.

"With the king fish here, my fishing ground is no longer an ordinary fishing ground. It should be no problem to set the price at one hundred. If I can catch the king fish, I can get one thousand back directly. One hundred for one thousand, it will definitely attract a lot of anglers."

After determining the charging model, Chen Yuan stretched lazily with a smile on his face.

One hundred fishing fees may seem expensive, but Chen Yuan chooses not to take back the fish. He can take whatever fish he catches. He does not divide the fishing grounds into different areas. He just fishes for one hundred a day and works from nine to five.

Just for fun.

Of course, if there is no system mall, he would not dare to do this. Otherwise, if he really meets a big shot guarding your fishing ground, he can clean the pond for you in three to five days.

This is definitely a plus.

I can only say that as a mixed fish pond in the suburbs, a hundred yuan fishing fee is indeed a bit expensive, but it is definitely not a loss.

After deciding on the charging and business model, Chen Yuan began to edit the promotional copy. As a sales elite in his previous life, this was his forte.

After editing the copy, Chen Yuan began to promote it, first on WeChat Penguin Moments, and then in some group chats, and then searched for local fishing forums, fishing groups, etc.

Since he didn’t know the fisherman, he could only use the most primitive publicity, but Chen Yuan firmly believed that as long as there were fishermen coming, his Chen Yuan Fishing Ground would soon become popular.

And the system will look for a high-quality customer, which is exchanged for 10,000 points.

While Chen Yuan was busy with publicity, some gossip gradually spread in the village.

"I heard that Chen Jun's kid is back?"

“It seems like I graduated from college.”

"After graduating from college, he didn't go out to find a job, but retreated to the village to open a fishing ground. I don't know what he was thinking. Who in the village would spend money to go fishing? Wouldn't he be a fool?"

"I heard that he got into trouble outside and didn't even finish college. He couldn't make it in the city so he returned to the village. There was nothing he could do."

"No way, who told you that?"

"Young people nowadays, unless they have done something wrong, who would want to stay in the village?"

"A sin."

"I'm telling you, Chen Yuan is old enough to get married. I guess his crime hasn't spread yet, so his family must be anxious to find him a wife. You better pay attention."

People were talking about gossip with great relish, but Chen Yuan was completely oblivious to it. Even if he knew, he would not care. This was a feature of the village and also a form of entertainment.

Chen Yuan saw it clearly, but Chen Jun and Tang Ying couldn't do it.

When Chen Yuan turned off the computer and waited for good news, he walked out of the house with a cigarette in his mouth, just in time to see his parents sitting in the yard looking unhappy.

"What's going on?"

Chen Yuan blinked.

"It's those gossipy women in the village. It's fine if they say you're a fool for opening a fishing ground, but they even say you committed a crime in the city and had to retreat back to the village to live off your parents and squander money."

Tang Ying was furious, his face full of hatred, "It must be Liu Fang, she is the famous director of the information center in our village."

Chen Yuan opened his mouth and stared.

Is the rumor so outrageous?

(End of this chapter)