The fishing ground I opened has become a national leisure destination

Chapter 61: Yellow Hair, Change of Plan (Subscription Request)
Village entrance.

Wang Heng was standing in front of the sign, helping passing drivers to find the way to Chen Yuan's fishing grounds, while reading the messages in the group with sharp eyes.

That was the glow of excitement.

"Yellow Hair, there is a change of plan~"

Wang Heng took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Brother Wang, it's so early today."

When Chen Yuan arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw Wang Heng put down his mobile phone and thought that he didn't hear the call.

But the phone was not missed.

"Only Boss Chen's restaurant dares to come early, and there will be no discount tomorrow."

Wang Heng was an acquaintance, and he joked with Chen Yuan in a familiar manner, and handed over the cigarette in his hand naturally.

"Then hurry up, you can get half an hour's advantage."

Chen Yuan took the cigarette and shook his head back, then rushed to the fish pond in three minutes and started fishing at 8:30 sharp. He could get half an hour for free.

Wang Heng laughed and enjoyed the feeling of joking with Boss Chen.

But he waved his hand.

"I won't go to your pond today."

"What?"

Chen Yuan was surprised.

"Hehe~"

Wang Heng pointed at the eye-catching sign in front of him with a cunning smile on his face.

Chen Yuan suddenly understood.

Who is Wang Heng?

A true top fisherman, someone who can cooperate with restaurant owners, can be called a professional fisherman. Once he discovers a new fishing ground, he will definitely take a good look at it.

New fishing grounds are the best source of supplies.

It's all just free money.

Chen Yuan even suspected that Huangmao's words "There is Wang Heng in the North" meant that Wang Heng came from the north and had dealt with countless bosses along the way from north to south.

Zhou Jianming, it's not me who wants to deal with you, it's just that you walked into trouble yourself.

Chen Yuan prayed for Zhou Jianming.

"In that case, I won't hinder Brother Wang from making money. I'll refund you the fishing fee today."

As Chen Yuan said this, he was about to take out his phone to return the money.

"Boss Chen, don't do that. This is not your fault. I didn't go on my own. There's no reason to refund the fishing fee."

Wang Heng waved his hands quickly.

If this happened in any other pond, he would get the fishing fee back no matter what. If not, he would go to the fish pond to make trouble. With the booming business of Chen Yuan's fishing ground, he would never want such a bad thing to happen.

But Boss Chen is very honest.

Sincerity for sincerity, Wang Heng is really embarrassed to take the money.

"Besides, if you refund my fishing fee today, will you refund other people's fishing fees tomorrow? If someone deliberately grabs the fishing spot and doesn't ask you to refund the fishing fee, it will be enough to make your fishing field suffer."

Wang Heng raised his mouth.

I have traveled all over the country and seen many fishing spots, so I understand the twists and turns.

"Thank you very much, Brother Wang. I made a hundred dollars."

Chen Yuan thought about it and didn't act pretentiously.

And we really need to pay attention to this matter. We need to think carefully about whether or not the fishing reservation fee can be refunded or how to refund it, otherwise it will be as troublesome as Wang Heng said.

"I didn't lose anything either~"

I spent more than a thousand yuan on the first day.

The two of them understood what he meant and laughed out loud.

"Come on, I'll take you there~"

Chen Yuan threw away his cigarette butt and patted the back of the truck.

"Boss Chen, please do your thing. I'm waiting for someone else."

Wang Heng refused.

It goes without saying who they are waiting for. Chen Yuan could guess who he was waiting for. He felt really sorry for Zhou Jianming.

With Wang Heng in the north and Huang Mao in the south, these two masters and apprentices are working together to tackle Xintang. I'm afraid they will have to handle four or five hundred kilograms. I wonder if Zhou Jianming can hold on.

I'm afraid he'll fall down on his own without me having to do anything.

"Okay, I'll serve the customers first. You can come over anytime you want to fish. There's a spot for you."

Chen Yuan heard the call and rode towards the village entrance. From a distance he saw a fisherman getting off the bus at the opposite bus stop. He was holding a fishing box and other equipment in his hands and was twisting it upwards with all his strength.

"Chen Yuan fishing ground?"

I don't have much impression of Chen Yuan, he should be a newcomer.

"Yeah, the fishing spot is that way, bro."

The fisherman asked for directions with a smile.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to the fish pond."

Chen Yuan patted the truck bed, and the fisherman was still a little hesitant, fearing that he would be asked for fare once he got in the car. However, this hesitation turned into surprise when a small car turned around, the driver's window was lowered, and the familiar fisherman joked that Boss Chen was here to pick up customers again.

"Are you Boss Chen?"

"Haha, get in the car~"

Chen Yuan stepped forward and took the fishing box and other equipment and put them in the truck bed. He didn't dare to touch them without revealing his identity. These equipments were treasures in the eyes of the fishermen.

"I heard that Boss Chen's service is good since I joined the group. Today I finally saw it for myself. The rumors are indeed true."

The fisherman smiled and walked forward to hand Chen Yuan a cigarette, giving him a thumbs up.

"As long as you come here by rural bus, or take a taxi but the driver won't drive in, Chen Yuan Fishing Ground will provide pick-up and drop-off." Chen Yuan took the cigarette and lit it.

"That's great! I've been to so many fishing spots but I've never encountered such good service~"

The fisherman was even happier.

I didn't feel anything when I went out fishing. I was full of energy and could run 70 miles per hour while twisting the equipment. I couldn't wait to reach the water area.

It is so exciting to prepare the bait, assemble the line, and swing the fishing rod.

But moving things after fishing is a bit of a torture, and it feels really good to have someone to help carry things.

When Chen Yuan heard the last sentence, his face broke out in smiles. He had worked in sales before and knew that one of the most important features of a product is comparison.

What I have that you don’t have is an advantage.

The fisherman who came to Chen Yuan Fishing Ground today felt that the service was good. Even if he forgot it as soon as he turned around, when he went to other fishing grounds that did not have this service, he would instantly think of Chen Yuan Fishing Ground.

With this comparison, it is obvious which one is better.

Needless to say how to choose?
"Chenyuan Fishing Ground must carry on the fine tradition of picking up and dropping off customers."

Chen Yuan had a cigarette in his mouth and was determined about the pick-up and drop-off service policy.

It took me three minutes to ride to the doorstep of my home. My father and uncle were busy working. There was also a fisherman leisurely smoking and chatting at the gate of the yard.

"Boss, get in the car and I'll take you to the fish pond."

Chen Yuan only carried one person this time, so he could have easily picked up a few more. No, he could have picked up a few more.

When I rode to the fish pond, I met Chen Dequan riding a tricycle back. Although he was very busy, he was not panicking. The fishing ground seemed to be receiving customers in an orderly manner.

Nearing nine o'clock, Chen Dequan rode to the door of Chen Yuan's house, put on the brakes, and stopped steadily next to Chen Yuan.

"My side is full of cars."

"It's okay, I guess it's about right."

Chen Yuan took out a cigarette and lit one for Chen Dequan. Chen Guo happened to be coming back from the fish pond with Chen Jun on a tricycle, so they both lit one.

"Almost done. I see there are still two empty spots at the fishing ground."

Chen Jun jumped out of the car, took the cigarette and said.

"One more person to go."

Wang Heng went to Panlaotang, but one person hadn't arrived yet. Chen Yuan thought about asking who it was, where he was now, and whether he needed to be picked up or anything.

But as soon as I took out my phone, I saw a car turning around.

"Wow, doesn't the show start at nine? Why are there so many cars parked here?"

The car stopped here, and the driver rolled down the window and showed a surprised face. It was not even nine o'clock yet, and he was actually so far behind others.

"Ahem, Boss Chen, where should we park our car?"

The young man looked at Chen Yuan and his group, but didn't lock on to any particular person. He probably guessed that Boss Chen was among the group. Even if he was wrong, there would be someone to testify against him.

"Come this way~"

Chen Jun called out, and there was still some space outside the yard, enough for a car to park.

"I'll take the person there, and I'll just watch over the fish pond. You guys take care of the other things."

After smoking, Chen Yuan said hello, turned the tricycle and pushed it next to the parked car. The only thing missing was the fisherman, and everything was ready this morning.

"Take out your equipment and put it in the car. I'll take you to the fish pond."

The fisherman got out of the car and Chen Yuan lit a cigarette for him.

"Thanks~"

The fisherman thanked him and opened the trunk to take out his equipment, including fishing boxes, fishing chairs, parasols, large and small bait bowls, and even two large snakeskin bags of bait. This equipment was more complete than the God of Wealth.

"Don't bring these things. I think they are all available at the fishing grounds."

The fisherman rummaged in the trunk and took out a fishing rod and a large bait bowl.

Chen Yuan also estimated that he might be a master.

As a result, the fisherman patted the snakeskin bag and looked at Chen Yuan with a smile.

"Boss, give me a hand."

Chen Yuan didn't understand why so many baits were brought, but he still helped to lift them onto the tricycle, then called the fisherman to get on and headed straight to the fish pond.

Fortunately, the fishing spot reserved by the fisherman is on this side of the road, and the tricycle can be ridden directly to the fishing spot, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to carry such a large bag of bait.

"Wow, it's all ready now. I'm sorry I came at a late hour~"

The fisherman looked at the other fishermen in the room and sighed and shook his head, joking.

As the saying goes, every extra minute you spend on the market means profit.

How much did he lose?

The fishermen laughed and began to praise Chen Yuan.
(End of this chapter)