Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 859 Brother Feng will lead you to generate income

Fahrenheit's newly built fishing base, which claims to never use it before the competition and never open it to the outside world, has related households go to train in advance?

The news quickly spread in the circle, and many people submitted their complaints to the organizing committee of the club league on the spot.

As one of the permanent directors of the organizing committee, the old man is highly respected, and now he can no longer speak as tough as before, so he has to let go and allow other formal fishing clubs to do pre-match training.

There is still a week before the start of the East China division of the Club League, and many fishing clubs flock here.

On this day, everyone in Yuefeng arrived at the fishing ground on time at eight o'clock as usual to continue training on fast fish subjects such as floating and flying, but they were dumbfounded when the car drove to the gate.

Damn, there are more than 100 meters away from the gate, so I can’t drive forward. Dozens of cars with license plates from all over the world are blocking the gate and honking their horns. I don’t know which car is in front. It seems that there is no advance. After contacting and reporting, he was stopped by the guard.

Damn it, what's the situation? Why are there so many people! Isn't it still a week before the start of the match? Zhao Zheng asked curiously.

Yue Feng didn't understand the problem, so he took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Hai.

Xiao Hai who received the call was more wronged than Yue Feng,

When he was in charge of receiving Yue Feng, Xiao Hai told him all the questions he could think of, but he didn't remind him not to start the live broadcast to avoid leaking secrets. Now, the old man was caught for opening the back door, and he was embarrassed to anger Yue Feng. After all, Yue Feng Without knowing it, Xiao Hai was scolded when he returned to the office holding his fire.

As for these new social vehicles, they are all members of the clubs. Today is the first day, and until 48 hours before the game, the pond is closed for water sterilization and disinfection. During the middle time, you can come to the base to practice normally!

After waiting for more than half an hour behind other cars, I finally drove the car into the yard. The parking space closest to No. 1 pond had already been taken up, and I could see people busy unloading cars and packing equipment everywhere. Club angler.

Damn it, our days of eating alone are over! Brother Feng, won't our club practice cause any trouble to the old man? Wang Zhen asked worriedly.

Yue Feng shook his head: Xiaohai was scolded for us! The explanation to the outside world is that he asked me to be a technical guide, and his team members were trying fishing in the pit! Since the old man opened the training, he has already given an explanation, so it is not troublesome!

Zhao Zheng curled his lips at this time: Who said that the good times are coming to an end, now the good times are just beginning! Practice with few people and few people, more people, more people have more fun! What do you think, Yue Feng!

Yue Feng and Zhao Zheng have been best friends since they were in the Chinese school, and they can understand each other with a single look. Hearing what he said, Yue Feng also nodded with a smile.

Yue Feng: In the next week, let's strive to generate a minimum income of 10,000 yuan for the team. I will guide you to train and earn money at the same time!

Make money while fishing? How can there be such a good thing? Wang Zhen, Xue Kai, and Wang Xiaomin looked at each other, and the eyes of the three newcomers were full of confusion.

Zhao Ran, who had little to say, couldn't help explaining: The captain is talking about taking everyone to pinch fish with them! After normal competitions, it is very common for competitive fishermen to pinch fish, and the bets are not big. Yes, but the time is short, 20 minutes and a half an hour for a game!

Gambling? Then I won't gamble, my salary will be sent back to my hometown!

Wang Xiaomin curled his lips and shook his head after listening.

He is a filial child. Although he is young, he knows that money is not easy to come by. Except for daily necessities, most of his wages are sent back to his hometown.

Zhao Zhengyi heard: Wang Xiaomin sees how promising you are. With the captain and Brother Ran, you can follow the fishing team, and you can still lose money if you find others to pinch fish? You are a piece of shit, a stupid cow can't pull it into the trough !!

Can you really make money?

Really!

Then let me give it a try, I won't gamble if I lose a hundred! I just saved a hundred pocket money this month!

Zhao Zheng waved his hand: All right, all right, don't take out this one hundred, for your filial piety, your share belongs to you if you win, and mine if you lose!

That's a good relationship, you take the risk for me, I'll help you wash your clothes, but let's say first, I can't do anything except smelly socks, and I will wash the rest for you!

Fuck, thank you!

Ha ha ha ha

A sentence of stinky socks can't do anything, made the whole team laugh. Zhao Zheng is good at everything, but his feet are sweaty and his feet smell really bad. This is recognized.

After unifying the opinions of the team, the group soon began to enter the preparatory stage of finding candidates for fish hunting.

Most of the dozens of people who rushed to the fishing base first were fishermen from nearby cities. Yue Feng and Zhao Zheng studied for a long time, but they couldn't find a few professional teams of famous fishing tackle companies.

The clothing on this group of people is not uniform, and the logos of fishing tackle and equipment are also messy. It is not a regular army at a glance. If you guessed correctly, it is probably the kind of small team that finds enough people temporarily after getting news of the club's league, and randomly registers for a club to play tickets. After all, the club league has just been created, and there are no thresholds like other football and basketball sports.

Just when Yue Feng and Zhao Zheng didn't know where to start talking, a tall and thin person's greeting attracted Yue Feng's attention.

Is there anyone pinching fish? It's so boring to train on your own. If you want to improve your skills, you have to pinch fish with real knives and guns to make progress!

This thin and tall man, about 183cm tall, has dark skin exposed outside, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a half-frame fishing hat with blue and white stripes on his head. Flying brand face towel, and a pair of Flying brand sun protection clothing and sportswear pants.

The Feipai Fishing Equipment Company founded by Mr. Cong Jie can definitely be regarded as a mid-to-high-end product in the entire domestic fishing tackle industry. No matter clothing or fishing tackle equipment, the quality requirements are extremely strict.

At the same time, the market prices are also expensive, and fishermen who are willing to take a full set of flying card equipment are probably more professional than those who wear messy outfits.

Fishermen who can practice fishing from a long distance in advance have two brushes in the local area. When the tall and thin man greeted him to pinch the fish, many people immediately surrounded him.

Count me in!

Count me in, what's the rule?

And I!

Yue Feng made a large circle behind him calmly, at least a dozen people responded.

Yue Feng winked at Zhao Zheng, he really understood it, and strode forward.

Hey, buddy! My name is Zhao Zheng. Is there any shortage of people for us to pinch fish? Several of our friends want to join, what's the rule?

The rules are simple, every 20 minutes, the mantissa is fine, the weight is fine, 30 yuan lottery! The champion gets half, the runner-up gets 20%, three to five keep their capital, and fill the rest!