Go fishing: My fishing partner is a deep-sea monster

Chapter 192

The two of them were called up, and they were not happy.

Zhang Jun was somewhat unhappy when he was called up.

Ye Qing said, "It was my sister who called us to go back."

Zhang Jun did a somersault, uh... probably because his posture was wrong, so he didn't do it. He sat up obediently, put on his coat quickly, and shouted, "Then let's go quickly."

Ye Qing was amazed.

The two of them went straight to Beicun.

To the house.

When they pushed the door open, they saw many people standing in the yard.

Ye Lan came up to him and said to Zhang Jun, "There are too many people in the village who are willing to sell their fruit trees. I can't keep one and let the other go."

"You decide what to do."

Although Ye Lan is the one who makes the final decision at home, when facing big things, it is always the man in the family who makes the decision. Ye Lan is still clear about this.

Zhang Jun looked at the villagers in the yard. There were relatives, clansmen, and many neighbors with whom he had a good relationship. He couldn't make a decision.

He scratched his head and whispered, "This is not easy to do."

Then he turned his head to look at Ye Qing and asked, "Brother, do you have any ideas?"

Ye Qing thought for a while, looked at Ye Lan and asked, "Sister, how are the fruit trees these people are selling?"

Ye Lan said, "Most of them are planted at the foot of the mountain."

"They are all pretty good."

"The fruits are delicious."

"On the whole island, the fruits in our village are the most delicious."

Ye Qing asked again, "How many fruit trees do you sell in total?"

Ye Lan thought for a while and said, "It is estimated that there are about a hundred acres."

Ye Qing said so After hearing this, he knew what was going on and said, "Then take it all!"

"The orchard I planned for the vacant land in the west is more than 200 acres."

Ye Lan was shocked when she heard this: "That will cost a lot of money."

Ye Qing smiled: "I just came back from the sea."

"I made some money."

Ye Lan asked: "How much?"

Ye Qing did not hide it and said: "Just over 3 million."

Even though Ye Lan knew that Ye Qing must have returned with a full load, she was still scared. It was only a few days away, not a month in the deep sea, how could he harvest so much!

Zhang Jun also said: "We now have 500,000 in our hands. Since we want to invest, we will also pay part of the money for buying fruit trees."

Ye Qing naturally had no objection.

Ye Lan smiled and said: "Then it will be easy."

The three of them walked over, and the villagers in the yard also gathered around.

Zhang Jun hurriedly greeted them one by one and took out cigarettes to pass around.

When he was still a young adult, his parents went out to sea and never came back. Later, his grandparents also died, and he became an orphan.

Beicun was poor, but the villagers were relatively united.

Zhang Jun did not suffer any grievances. Instead, he grew up eating at many families' homes. Later, he married Ye Lan and started a family with the help of his clan members.

The oldest third grandfather, the old village chief of Beicun and the patriarch of Zhang Jun's relatives, was the first to ask: "Ajun, does your family really want to buy big fruit trees?"

Zhang Jun nodded and said: "Third grandfather, my brother rented a large piece of wasteland in his village and planned to build an orchard. Isn't this thinking about transplanting?"

Third grandfather said earnestly: "To build such a large orchard."

"How do you plan to sell it?"

"Don't be impulsive."

Other villagers followed suit. They all wanted to sell fruit trees, but they were also worried that Zhang Jun would have problems with such a large orchard.

Zhang Jun turned his head and looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was too lazy to explain too much, and said: "When tourists come to the island in the future, the fruits in the orchard will not be sold to the public, but can be consumed by tourists."

Of course.

This is the most ideal state.

If it doesn't work, he will also find a way to transport it by fishing boats.

In the past.

Everyone planted fruit trees, but they couldn't form a scale, and those vendors were unwilling to travel all the way to Longwei Island to purchase them. Once a scale was formed, it would be different.

When the villagers of Beicun heard this, they whispered to each other, and basically they were all questioning. First of all, where did the tourists come from? Even if tourists came, would they buy fruits to eat?

"Ah Jun, you can't let young people do whatever they want."

"That sounds unreliable."

"Such a large orchard costs a lot of money. If the fruits can't be sold in the end and are all stuck in the fields, it will be a huge loss."

"Why don't you reconsider it."

Zhang Jun looked at Ye Qing again, who nodded slightly, and he immediately said: "Third Master, don't worry."

"After all, it's an investment.

There are always risks. "

"We have thought it through."

The Third Master nodded and said, "Okay, if that's the case, we will go to the village committee. With the village watching, there will be no problems."

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "With the Third Master here, I feel relieved."

The Third Master waved his hand and said, "Even if that's the case, we have to handle it impartially."

"Don't be afraid of one thing, just be afraid of ten thousand."

"We won't cheat you, but it's inevitable that some unfilial descendants will take the opportunity to make trouble."

Zhang Jun didn't say anything else. He was just being polite.

Everyone went to the Beicun Village Committee. Along the way, many villagers followed them to watch the fun. When they learned that Zhang Jun was going to buy the fruit trees at the foot of the mountain, they were all amazed.

"Zhang Jun has made a fortune."

"I heard that he made a lot of money by going fishing with his brother-in-law."

"It's really rare that all those fruit trees in the village can be sold for money. ”

“That’s right.”

“Can you make money by building an orchard?”

“I don’t think so.”

“The fruit is delicious, but it can’t be sold. Every year, it rots all over the ground. It’s heartbreaking to see people watching…”

Everyone was talking about it. Generally speaking, everyone was very happy that Zhang Jun bought the fruit trees.

After all.

In their hands, the fruit trees have no benefit except that they can eat some fresh fruit every year.

On the contrary, it’s so bad to watch the fruit rot in the ground.

Soon everyone came to the village committee, found a meeting room, and sat down separately.

The third master raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said: "Everyone’s fruit trees at the foot of the mountain, now Ajun plans to harvest all of them."

“Mainly mango trees, lychee trees and green kumquat trees, all three of which can be transplanted in autumn."

“Mango trees are 150 per tree, lychee trees are 200 per tree, and green kumquat trees are 100 per tree."

“Does anyone have any opinions? "

Everyone shook their heads.

Ye Qing had investigated the market price, and this price was basically equivalent to the price of seedlings, which could be said to be very low.

"Third Master, we have no objection."

"What objection can there be?"

"No one takes care of those fruit trees, they are about to be abandoned, and the fruits they produce are all rotting in the fields."

"To put it bluntly, these fruit trees are difficult to use as firewood."

"Now that we can sell them for money, we can free up those lands and plant other things. We are so happy that we can't wait."

Third Master looked around and saw that everyone had no other opinions, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then the village committee and Ajun will sign the contract."

"Go home and talk to your family members, don't make any trouble."

"If you really want to make trouble, come to the village committee to find me. ”

When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. The village is naturally harmonious, but there are always a few bad apples.

Everyone promised again and again that there would be no problems.

Very quickly.

The contract was settled, and everyone signed it and stamped it with the official seal of the village committee.

The deal was done. The process was very smooth and there was no trouble.

Under the leadership of the third master, everyone went to the foot of the mountain again.

The fruit trees were connected in a patch, and the green kumquats had already borne fruit. It would take more than a month for them to mature and go on the market.

Ye Qing saw it and asked, "These green kumquats look like they are all ripe."

"I can wait until I pick them before transplanting them."

The third master shook his head.

Others also shouted in unison: "No, no."

"Give it to me along with it."

"We don't ask for more money."

"It's sad to see these green kumquats rotting in the ground. "

Ye Qing said nothing more. The reason why everyone disliked these fruits was not because they were not delicious.

On the contrary, these fruits were delicious, so it was even more heartbreaking to see these fruits not being sold and rotting in the fields.

Out of sight, out of mind.

When the fruit harvest was good, the people of Longwei Island never lacked fruits to eat, and the extra fruits could not be sold at all.

The pressure was thus placed on Ye Qing.