Reborn in the Millennium: Building a Fortune from Fishing

Chapter 341 Internet access
After hanging up the phone, he lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. This guy probably didn't believe himself anymore.

When he heard that Moutai had reduced its price, his first reaction was to sell the two pieces of gold to cover his position. He could probably make hundreds of millions of dollars from this.

But this thought only flashed through my mind. I can't let money blind my eyes in this life.

Leaving two big gold ingots for children to play with, they will be their own when they grow up. It has a good meaning.

Anyway, selling bait is a profitable business for him. There is no need to focus on money. It would be better to have an easier job.

The Internet cafe in town was just a hundred meters north of the post office. He was too lazy to drive, so he just walked over.

I opened a machine skillfully. Although it was eight o'clock in the morning, there were still many people inside.

Qin Dahe even saw the icon of Legend of Mir 2, which was rare.

His youth is in this icon, so naturally he has to click on it to experience it.

After registering an account, I saw the retro pictures and sighed slightly.

I tried to control the character to go out, but found it was stuck.

"Boss, your internet speed hasn't increased yet?"

"No, it hasn't reached us yet," the boss said with a smile. "I heard they're already in talks, and they'll be connected to the fiber-optic communication network by the end of the year."

"Ok."

He didn't want to play games. The little money he had now wouldn't be enough to win the fight against others even if he put it all in. He just wanted to have some fun and reminisce.

Forget about not being able to play, just open the forum and start posting spam messages skillfully.

The outdoor section is still mainly about forwarding adventure news from the outside network, and foreigners' suicidal behavior always attracts attention.

Their phishing content stubbornly occupied a small third-level page.

After entering, I saw his posts, and there were not many people chatting in the morning.

He started looking for the picture he wanted, and when he saw Liu Da's photo of silver carp and bighead carp weighing over 100 kilograms, he copied it and forwarded it.

Of course, Liu Cixin was also nominated, saying that Diaomao won the second prize in the international fishing competition.

Then I started replying to other people’s posts, the most common of which was the Crucian Carp Q&A.

The temperature in the north has even reached below zero, and nothing can be caught except big crucian carp and northern specialty carp.

Qin Dahe looked around and started a separate post to talk about the habits of crucian carp in winter.

"In winter, crucian carp gather in schools in every area because of the cold weather. Once you find a school of fish, it's easy to catch them."

This is what he read in a book, and he also asked his Uncle Six and Hanwaer. This is the reason why it is difficult to catch fish in winter.

"Fish activity decreases in winter, so it's appropriate to add stimulating flavors, such as white wine or fruit acid, and the bait should mainly be live bait or high-protein bait."

After thinking about it, I took out my digital camera and posted photos of the big crucian carp I caught last time.

In fact, he didn't want to show off the five or six kilograms of fish, but writing about it alone was a bit boring, so it would be better to add a picture.

"I caught this in a sinking area. I used homemade commercial bait, and it worked pretty well. Fishing tackle shop owners are welcome to order. (Individual customers only.)"

Ultimately, the forum is to help him sell bait, so it's a good idea to use the free advertising space.

He now has more than 700 followers. Although not many, the quality is pretty good.

After a while, someone replied. A guy named Diaomao asked him to send a bag of commercial bait to try in an emotional voice, and said he would recharge his phone bill by ten yuan.

"No need to pay for the phone bill, I'll send you a free sample pack. Remember to report your experience to me."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Taiga."

Qin Dahe smiled and asked the other party to add him on QQ, then opened the chat software on his computer.

I didn’t expect that there would be a chat group when it went online this time. That was a surprise. Those useless people finally made a group chat.

What he didn't know was that when he first told others about creating a QQ group, they didn't take it seriously. Now that he was not busy, he just made it and tested it.

I added the person on the forum on QQ and asked for his detailed address. I will send a package to him later. I happened to have a package left over from my last fishing trip in the car.

Then he started to recruit people, one group for the fishing tackle store owners and one group for these fans.

He has already divided the groups on QQ, so now you just need to pull them in one by one.

"Everyone is welcome to join the fishing group."

"Everyone is welcome to join the fishing gear group."

Two groups sent a message at the same time and started chatting immediately.

“How was this group established?”

"Wow, so many people? Are they all fishing?"

"Yeah, why did you suddenly join the group?"

The most original Q group seems to have no consent function. It’s a BUG. I’ll tell people about it later.

“How did you create the group?”

Everyone keeps asking this question, so Qin Dahe responded. "There's a group chat function in the lower left corner. Just click on it."

"No."

"That's right, not at all."

"Oh, this is my internal account, I'm trying it out in advance."

Qin Dahe didn't expect that the group chat was still in the testing stage at this time. No wonder no one could create one.

"Fuck, give me an internal number, too."

"I also want."

He was quite speechless. "It's okay to just play around. I can't get an internal account."

After skipping this topic, everyone quickly started chatting enthusiastically.

I looked for the blocking button and found it was there, otherwise it wouldn't work and it would just beep all the time.

Qin Dahe paid a quick attention to it. There were more than 70 people in the fan group, eight of whom were online. They were all discussing how to fish, and each of them was chatting about their own things.

There are only fifteen people in the fishing gear group, and none of them are online at the moment. It's quiet.

I didn’t care and continued to look for posts.

It's troublesome to check the fan group from time to time to see if there are any topics about me.

I might as well just write a short essay for 003.

The first is to add an invitation and approval function so that people cannot be invited into the group at will.

Another one is the @ function. After blocking, you can still @ others, and a red message mark will appear.

After posting, he also joined in the group chat. I was too lazy to look at the forum because everyone was here.

Everyone started posting pictures, and when Qin Dahe saw other people's catches, he followed suit.

Then it turned into a picture battle, and people started posting pictures that were not their own.

"This is fucking tuna. You just asked me for bait. Isn't it in Shandong?"

The guy who was asking for bait just now let himself go as soon as he entered the group.

"Sent to the wrong person." The other party was sweating and changed the picture.

"Haha, I got caught."

Everyone was so happy that they started blaming others.

Qin Dahe is better. He only posts his own pictures. After all, he fishes a lot and likes taking photos.

My digital camera is basically kept in the car except for charging, and I often take pictures of my catches.

Before he knew it, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and he was a little confused when he saw the time.

Wow, I told my dad today to go home early to help him pick cotton berries, but I was having so much fun that I forgot about it.

I quickly returned the machine, got in the car and prepared to go home.

When I ran to the intersection, I realized that I had forgotten something. I still had to distribute bait to people.

I turned back to the post office and sent the commercial bait to the hairy guy in Shandong.

It was already half past ten when he got home, and he felt a little guilty when he got off the car.

I looked up and saw Yanyan basking in the sun, so I walked over.

"Yan'er, where is my mother?"

"I went to the fields." The little girl said with a smile, "I saw that you didn't come home for a long time. You must have gone online. She went down to help."

"Will she feel at ease leaving you alone?" When he heard that his mother was not there, his voice suddenly became more relaxed.

However, I still felt a little nervous when I thought about being criticized at noon, just like when I was a child and forgot to collect the grain after drying it.

"I have a cell phone. Hehe, if you have anything, just call me. Mom is over there." She pointed to a field beside the big lake and saw a burly figure busy at work.

At first glance, he knew it was his mother. Qin's father was "relatively" thin.

"I forgot about it when I went online. Oh!" He looked a little sad.

I'm fine, but the problem is that Qin's father has a sharp tongue and is very embarrassing when he makes fun of people.

What he didn't know was that others saw him in the same cool way, a way passed down from generation to generation.

"Okay, go and change mom back quickly. She needs to come back to roast the mandarin fish." The girl smiled secretly in her heart. Her brother's reaction was so funny.

"Well, my dad scolded me at noon, so please talk back for me." As he said that, he carried his cotton bag and went to the field.

　Today is my son's second birthday, so please forgive me for the delay.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)