Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Uncle Xu, how many fish are there in this fish pond?" Wan Feng also squatted beside Xu Qing, looking at the fish floats shaking in the fish pond.

It is around 05:30 in the afternoon. It is the time when the fish come out to look for food. From time to time, some fish jump out of the water and show their heads on the water.

"It doesn't make much sense to release five thousand tails."

The fish in Xu Qing's fish pond are grass carp and crucian carp. A few thousand fish are really not very interesting. Even if one fish grows to two catties, these thousands of fish are only eight thousand catties.

A piece of fish costs three or four cents a catty, and it can be sold for 8000 yuan. After removing the cost of labor, Xu Qing can have [-] yuan a year.

Xu Qing is around [-] years old this year. At his age, making [-] a year is actually not bad.

The income level in Jiangwei is relatively low. If you switch to the mountainous area in the north of Hongya, the income will be considerable.

"These fish can earn more than 5000 yuan a year."

"Then why don't you change your business model?" Wan Feng suggested.

Xu Qing was puzzled: "Change to a different business model? How?"

"You open the fish pond and let people come and fish casually. Be careful to only fish with rods, not with nets."

"Then am I not Lei Feng?"

"Haha! You are quite humorous, you charge! You charge by the hour."

"Charge by the hour? How?"

"It doesn't matter how much you charge for an hour. The fish they catch belongs to them and can be taken away. You only charge for the location of the fishing, for example, two yuan an hour. If there are people who fish here all day, you can get a discount. 20 yuan."

Fishing is addictive. Some people spend a whole day fishing by the river.

Compared with 20 yuan a day in later generations, [-] yuan an hour is not cheap now.

Xu Qing still didn't understand.

"You can do the math. If an average of ten people come fishing a day, and one person counts as a whole day, you can earn 6000 yuan a day, and you can earn [-] yuan a month. Even if people come fishing only two months a year, it is better than you Is it better to sell fish in autumn? You don’t need to pump water to catch fish to make a living, the only thing to do is to sprinkle fish fry in the fish pond when the season comes.”

Xu Qing finally figured it out: "Can this work?"

"Is it okay? You can know if you do it? As long as there are enough fish in your fish pond, as long as these people can catch fish, are you afraid that no customers will come to your door? Didn't you see the people fishing by the Inna River? .”

"The Inna River doesn't cost a penny."

"Hehe! Then they have to fall into the trap."

Wanfeng of the Inna River went fishing twice when he lived in Xiaoshutun in his last life, in the deep water upstream of the rubber dam.

You can see that there are a lot of fish that are biting the hook by the float, but they just can't catch them, and they are all troubled by young fish.

In the two fishing trips, few fish were caught at all.

I haven't fished since then.

"Listen to my gestures. If some people think that 20 yuan a day is too much or the fishing time is not long, you will be charged at [-] yuan an hour. No matter how long they fish, you will be charged for an hour." An hour's worth."

Anyway, Wan Feng gave him the idea, and it's none of Wan Feng's business whether he does it or not.

Wan Feng pulled up his son who was always trying to touch fish in the washbasin with his small hands: "When you bite your hand, you don't stretch your claws in. It's time to go home for dinner, Brother You! Let's go."

Putting his son into the car, Wan Feng still held his daughter in one hand and drove the car home, put You Shuiping down at the door of You Shuiping's house, and then returned home.

What Wan Feng worried about finally appeared.

"Unexpectedly, reading is also very interesting. No wonder some people read books every day, and I will read books every day in the future."

How can there be a sense of the end of the world when these words come out of Luan Feng's mouth?Could it be that the earth is going to change its revolution direction and the sun is going to come out from the west?

Isn't this guy addicted to seeing his own soldier king?

Someone's heart skipped a beat.

Someone's prediction was confirmed. Comrade Luan Daxia, who couldn't keep his eyes open after reading a book, became addicted to reading it!

After eating, Zhang Xuan coaxed Wan Yu to sleep and then turned his eyes on someone to discharge electricity.

Luan Feng also looked tender and affectionate.look.

Someone has a bad feeling.

"Let me declare first, you two don't even think about making dumplings, I'm old now, I'm not young anymore..."

"Bah! Are you old at 30? Are you still a man?"

"If you promise to write another chapter tonight, we will not make it difficult for you." Zhang Xuan was gentle like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Wan Feng now regrets writing a book by himself. Isn't this looking for eggplant without eggs?

If I write about myself, I can write [-] words. Why do I work so hard?

"I can't write it, can I write it tomorrow? I promise to write a chapter a day."

"Only one chapter? Then when do you have to write it?"

Wan Feng rolled his eyes and patted Luan Feng on the face: "You two look up, and your mouth is so simple, come on! Let me see if you two can write a chapter. Chapter, I will risk it tonight and write two chapters."

Luan Feng would definitely not dare to accept the offer. When Wan Feng was in Longjiang, he wrote a 90-character letter with more than [-] typos.

At this level, if you are a writer, you must be sprayed to death.

Zhang Xuan has some ideas, and she has this level, but for a person like her who has not been baptized in Internet literature, it is impossible for her to write a chapter of [-] words in two hours.

Zhang Xuan really planned to make gestures, so she asked Wan Feng if it was okay to write about love.

"Can you write long? Internet literature is very long. If you want to write 3 to [-] words, don't write it. There are not even public chapters."

"But how can you write long?"

"Nonsense! For example, if you want two young men and women to come together, you can't write that they fall in love at first sight and then get married with a marriage certificate. That's so boring. You have to create conflicts and conflicts for them, such as family disagreement, There is no house, no money, and a third party intervenes. There is some kind of misunderstanding between the two sides. It is best to have a woman jump into the river and the man hangs himself or something. Of course he can’t die. Be a vegetable for several months."

Isn't that how the TV dramas in the previous life were performed?

Both Zhang Xuan and Luan Feng were dumbfounded.

And this kind of operation?

"How about it, do you understand? Study hard, don't look down on online literature, there is a lot of knowledge in it. Alright, you two go figure it out, I'm going to bed."

Wan Feng yawned and went to sleep with his daughter in his arms.