Fisherman's Legend: Start With A Dragon Ball

“Contracting terraced fields to build a fruit and vegetable planting base?”

Hearing this, the old village chief was stunned for a moment, then immediately slapped his thigh and said with a grin: "This is a good thing! How big of a terrace do you want to contract, Mr. Fan? I will immediately apply to the village committee for approval!" "

The old village chief has been the village chief for decades, so he naturally understands what Yang Fan's words mean!

If Yang Fan really builds a fruit and vegetable planting base in the village, it will be equivalent to adding a large economic industry to the village!

This will definitely be of great benefit to the economic development of the entire village!

So when Yang Fan said this, Mo Shichang was naturally very happy!

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Third Grandpa, I will contract as much area as the village can approve. The more the better!"

The old village chief nodded and said with a smile: "That's great! Then the large piece of wasteland in the back hill of the village will be all taken over by you, Mr. Fan!"

After saying this, the old village chief thought for a moment, and then said: "But, I can't take charge of this matter alone. After all, it is the collective land of the village. Let's do this. I will organize a village meeting this afternoon. At that time, call all the heads of every household in the village to come over and talk about this matter. It will also be a good time to talk about the construction and development of our fishing village.

"Well, this is okay."

Yang Fan smiled and nodded.

By this time, things were almost done.

Yang Fan chatted with the old village chief for a few more words, and then went home.

The time soon came to around six o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Fan was sitting in the yard, teasing.

Speaking of Rhubarb, Yang Fan really couldn’t bear to complain.

During this period of time, this old perverted dog had no idea where he was at home, and had been playing around with the little bitch in the village. He was so cool and unrestrained, which made it difficult for Yang Fan to see her even once.

Of course, after this period of feeding with golden drops, Rhubarb is now becoming more majestic and majestic, with golden hair shining all over its body, almost like a golden lion king.

And just when Yang Fan was playing with the dog.

Yang Hongtao's loud voice suddenly rang out from outside the yard.

"Hey, Fanzi! We made a fortune today!"

Yang Fan subconsciously looked up and saw Yang Hongtao walking in excitedly.

Beside him were Yang Xiaohui and Yang Xiaohai, both of whom were also smiling.

Seeing this, Yang Fan smiled. It seemed that the three of them had gained a lot today.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Hongtao entered the door, he said excitedly: "Hey, Fanzi, how much money do you think we made from fishing today?"

Yang Fan smiled when he heard this: "How much? Ten million?"

Yang Hongtao's smile immediately froze, and of course he rolled his eyes: "Damn, how is that possible! Ten million, Fanzi, you don't think you can find money in the sea!"

"Haha, you don't even have 10 million, so why are you so arrogant?"

Yang Fan curled his lips and mocked mercilessly.

Yang Hongtao was so reviled that he was speechless and choked on the spot.

But he can't refute it yet, after all, Yang Fan is qualified to say this!

Yang Fan goes fishing by himself and can indeed earn hundreds or tens of millions every time!

Seeing (babd) Yang Hongtao's depressed expression, Yang Fan smiled: "Okay, tell me, how much did you earn today?"

Yang Hongtao smiled and said: "Hey, I made 860,000!"

"Oh? 860,000? It's really pretty good."

Hearing this number, Yang Fan couldn't help but nodded.

The three of them were able to catch 860,000 yuan in one trip without him, which was already a very good harvest.

The brothers chatted a few more words.

Subsequently, Yang Hongtao transferred all the 800,000 yuan from selling fish to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan gave each of the three people a bonus of 10,000 yuan.

Yang Hongtao, Yang Xiaohai and Yang Xiaohui naturally laughed happily after receiving the 10,000 bonus.

Since boarding Yang Fan's boat and fishing with Yang Fan, they have made over 100,000 yuan in just half a month. This rate of making money was something they had never dared to imagine before, and they were naturally very happy!

After dividing the money.

At this time, Yang Hongtao asked Yang Fan: "Fanzi, why don't we all go to my house for a drink tonight, and I'll let my mother prepare some dishes.

Yang Fan took out his cell phone and checked the time, and found that it was already six-twenty, so he smiled and said: "Let's not be busy eating, we have to go to the village committee."

"Why go to the village committee?"

Hearing this, Yang Hongtao, Yang Xiaohui, and Yang Xiaohai all became a little confused.

"Go to the meeting. The village chief will announce something later."

"Announcing something? What is it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you will know when you go there!"

Yang Fan laughed and cursed, then waved his hand and led the three of them to the village committee.

Not long after, the four of them arrived at the door of the ‘Village Committee Courtyard’.

The so-called "Village Committee Courtyard" is naturally not as tall and impressive as the legendary Provincial Party Committee Courtyard, but it still has a look. A small bungalow with red walls and black tiles, plus a large yard, it is a big whale. It is the seat of the village committee.

As soon as Yang Fan and the others entered the door, they immediately found that the courtyard was already filled with villagers, probably hundreds of them, and people were coming in one after another from outside.

Most of these villagers are men and are the masters of the family, so the old village chief notified them to come over.

Of course, some women and children came to join in the fun.

"Hey, Fanzi is here!"

Seeing Yang Fan coming, the villagers immediately became agitated.

Many people greeted Yang Fan warmly.

Yang Fan smiled and responded politely.

At this time, when Yang Hongtao saw so many people coming, he was surprised and said: "Huo, good fellow, such a big battle? Our village seems to have never had so many people gather except for fighting with the neighboring village in the past few years. Bar?"

Yang Xiaohui, who was next to him, couldn't help but nodded when he heard this: "Yes, looking at the situation, basically every household has people coming. What on earth is the village chief going to say when he calls so many people over?

Yang Hongtao rubbed his hands and said with bright eyes: "Hey, are we going to fight with the village next door again? Good guy, it's been a long time since we had a fight and my hands are really itchy!"

Hear what he said.

Yang Fan slapped the guy on the back of the head on the spot and said with a smile: "What a bullshit! What age is this? Everyone is busy making money to buy a house. Who has the energy to fight over trivial matters!"

Speaking of which, the fishing villages in the early years did have strong folk customs. There were often unpleasant disputes between villages over the competition for land resources or fishery resources, and then group fights would take place in the village as a unit.

Good guy, the scene was really like a war. The villagers each carried a harpoon and were very aggressive. They would fight if they disagreed. It was common for them to be killed or injured.

However, that was all many years ago.

In recent years, the country's economy has developed rapidly, and the villagers' pockets have gradually bulged. Now that everyone has money and enough to eat, naturally they will no longer fight for life and death over little interests.

If you have the skills to fight, you might as well catch a few more fish and sell them for money!

The brothers are joking around.

Soon, the time came to half past six.

At this time, the old village chief walked out of Shi Chu's house holding a loudspeaker.

Then, he stood on the stone steps and shouted into the loudspeaker: "Everyone, young and old, are you here?"

"about there!"

"Village Chief, if you have anything to do, please tell me quickly!"

"Yes, we are all here!"

The one or two hundred villagers below immediately started shouting noisily.

When the old village chief saw this situation, he knew that almost all the people in the village who should come were here.

He then cleared his throat, picked up the loudspeaker again and shouted:

"Everyone should be curious now, why did I suddenly call everyone here today? In fact, I held this village meeting just to talk to you about something.

"This matter is about the development of our village. Everyone must have seen it now. The situation in our village has changed drastically! There have been more and more tourists visiting our village in the past two days! "

"Everyone should also know why this change happened. Yes, it's because of Boy Fan!"

"And the reason why I called everyone here is because Mr. Fan came to me this morning and talked to me about how to develop our fishing village. However, this matter is a bit complicated, and I don't think I can explain it clearly, old man."

"So, let's invite Mr. Fan to come up and explain it to you in detail!"

After saying that, the old village chief grinned at Yang Fan in the crowd, and then took the lead in applauding.

As a result, all the villagers in the audience began to applaud and boo, wanting Yang Fan to come on stage to speak.

It has to be said that Yang Fan's reputation and appeal in the village are really unparalleled. The young and old men in the village now have a great impression of him.

In fact, many villagers and folks are counting on Yang Fan to lead them out of poverty and become rich!

As for Yang Fan.

He originally wanted to come over and make some soy sauce.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the village meeting started, the old village chief would invite him to the stage to speak!

This is really causing trouble!

However, hospitality is hard to deny.

Seeing that the old village chief and the villagers and fellow villagers enthusiastically invited him to come to the stage to speak, Yang Fan smiled and had no choice but to go up. .