Liang Chuan sat in the shop and watched for a while. People came in to buy baskets, needles, and bamboo poles and horses for fishing. There was an endless stream of people there all morning. Those devout believers are now carrying forward the reputation of Yuetai Temple. , countless pilgrims come to burn incense and pray for Buddha every day. The income from light incense candles, gold foil sesame oil, can be about 20 yuan a day. Now the income of the store seems to be flowing every day, and money from all directions is constantly flowing into the store.
He Baozheng brought a batch of fishing rods to the store, and they were sold out quickly. Fortunately, the demand for fishing rods was still average, but the supply of fishing hooks exceeded the supply. Once the hooks were hooked to the branches of aquatic plants in the river, they would be useless. The connection will break if you pull it.
Brother Zhao saw that Liang Chuan didn't seem to think that their status was rare now, and said with a smile: "Other stores will learn from us and sell bamboo poles and fish sticks. Mazha and others can also make them, but they don't have our fishhook or our fish." The hook is not easy to unhook, they can’t do it, no one can beat us in this business, haha.”
Liang Chuan said: "Sure enough, once we start a business, others will learn from it. Fortunately, we have the exclusive craft of making fish hooks, otherwise we would have to share this piece of fat with others before it reaches our stomachs. "
Brother Zhao said: "Actually, their hooks are the same as ours, but they just look the same. Their hooks are very brittle. I went to the river and watched them fishing. The hooks are very easy to break if the fish is slightly larger. I'm so angry." The fishing friend yelled and cursed.”
Liang Chuan smiled and said: "Seeing that the big fish was about to take the bait, everyone would be angry if the result was gone." He thought of the old man and ruined his good deeds, so he had to use a fishing rod of excellent quality to comfort him. anger.
Zhaodi said: "This bamboo pole was not even used for bamboo weaving in my hometown. Now it is sold in hot demand. It is worthless if it is left in the mountains. Third brother, you brought it to Qingyuan and turned waste into treasure!"
Liang Chuan was impressed by what he heard, but he still pretended to curse: "Stop wearing a hat on me. You have been running to Miss Fang's house these days."
Zhaodi was shocked: "Third brother, how do you know?"
Liang Chuan said: "I guess you don't have the intention to go fishing. Most likely, Miss Fang's home is by the river. You saw it when you passed by!"
The brother-in-law had a tough talk and argued: "Where, third brother, go to the river and take a look for yourself. There are fishermen everywhere now. With our fish hooks, you can catch more than ten or twenty kilograms of fish in a day." If you put it on the market and sell it, you can earn a few hundred pennies at least, which is more money and less leisure than collecting firewood and farming."
Liang Chuan took another look at this kid. At some point, he would figure out which job was more tiring and which job was more profitable. In the past, he just did whatever he was asked to do without any hesitation. It seems that people can change. Is this true? Bullying.
Liang Chuan said to his younger brother: "You have to have your own career in the future. If you want to pursue Miss Fang, you have to give her a stable environment. It's okay to follow me, but I will leave one day." .”
"Leave?" Zhaodi was slightly anxious when he heard this.
"People have joys and sorrows, and no one knows what will happen in the future. There will always be a moment of separation. Maybe one day I don't want to stay in Qingyuan anymore, but are you willing to let go of your Miss Fang?"
Liang Chuan's words stopped Zhaodi. He seemed to have never thought about this issue.
I always thought that he was always following Liang Chuan. Although Yi Niang and Liang Chuan looked like his brother and sister-in-law, they were more like his parents. They cared for him in every possible way. Even when he fell in love with Fang Wan, Liang Chuan helped to keep him around. Come up with ideas, otherwise he would only dare to hide them in his heart and dare not reveal them.
Zhaodi knows that Third Brother is a person who does big things, but he is not. After the third brother came out of Fengshan, even Qingyuan might not be able to tolerate him in the future, but as for me, what if Miss Fang doesn't want to wander around on her own.
When he thought about this problem, an optimistic young man finally knew what it was like to be worried.
Liang Chuan chuckled and said: "You have to think carefully about this question. You have to have your own life. I am your guide, but I am not the person to accompany you through life. You can only make many decisions by yourself. Now You have to do a career.”
Zhaodi seemed to be a lot heavier, and the news that made him happy disappeared without a trace.
"When Lao He comes next time, you ask him to deliver goods more frequently in the future. By the way, ask him how his art mother is doing recently and whether the situation at home is still okay?"
Liang Chuan sighed. I originally wanted to take Yi Niang out with me, but after all, it is not as safe as at home outside. Fortunately, Xiaochai and the others are helping me. He Baozheng is also more concerned about things at home, and is more worried than being with him all day long. Much stronger.
Now the spring is shining brightly, and the air outside is full of sweetness. Taking a deep breath makes you feel refreshed. Days where you can see the splendid sunshine every day are rare in future generations. Walking on the street, there are people walking shoulder to shoulder. In this era, in addition to technology, Those who lag behind future generations will not be inferior to others at all.
Liang Chuan originally wanted to find Zheng Ruoying, but this girl has become increasingly restless recently. The big business that was promised to be profitable has not even sold a pound of sugar, but she is watching Liang Chuan making money every day. He was so anxious that he would scold him every time they met.
It's better not to touch this bad luck.
Liang Chuan would occasionally go to the outsider's tooth shop on West Street to inquire about Hussein's whereabouts. This kid just disappeared from the world and there was no news from him again. He didn't know if he would have a chance to cash out the gold he owed him.
On the contrary, after he led people to chase the Liao envoys and forced them to rob a sea ship, these believers of Allah were completely angered. They lodged a solemn protest against Weiyuan Tower and asked Quanzhou Prefecture to find out the truth and find the murderer. An Allah's messenger ship was recovered.
In fact, there was spices worth tens of thousands of dollars on that ship. If the ship was lost for two years, it might have been wasted. This loss is equivalent to three or four years of wasting money. They traveled thousands of miles to do business, and Weiyuan Tower even promised They will provide an extremely safe trading environment. If the ship is robbed by pirates on the ocean, there is nothing to worry about. But his grandma's was robbed in broad daylight and night on the dock. Who will protect them in the future? Safety?
It was hard for Liang Chuan to come forward and inquire about what happened next, as he might easily get angry and gradually forget about the matter. But it is said that the price of spices has increased a lot since then, and some people are happy and some are sad. Liang Chuan has not been involved in the field of spices, so it is not a matter of concern.
Not long after, Liang Chuan walked to the edge of the Sun River. Looking around, he saw countless boats on the river and countless people fishing on the river. Every few steps, there were people with horses and poles in their hands, and there were also people standing. Some people are sitting on the ground, some people are constantly taking the bait, and some people are sitting there for a long time, just motionless.
Liang Chuan looked at this scene and was so surprised that he couldn't speak. People in Qingyuan depended on the sea for a living. Few people made a living by farming. They basically made a living from the sea. However, there was still a large part of the labor force that could not be accommodated. Many people are not lazy people, they just don't have the opportunity.
As Liang Chuan got closer, he heard two people discussing on the river embankment while fishing.
The older one said: "The nest is not good today. The cat hasn't seen much movement for a long time. Yesterday there were a few big blue fish, but today it's just a perch."
Another said: "There are more and more people fishing now, and everyone is grabbing the good nests. If you don't come early, you won't be able to occupy them, and you will be wasted in one day."
While talking, this man pursed his lips and said, "Have you seen the place where Bagua Valley meets the Sun River? There are people there before dawn, and some people simply built a shed to live there. There is no need to make nests and bite." I can’t stop hooking it!”
Liang Chuan looked along and saw that where the river ditch entered the river mouth, the riverside was lined with willow trees and the riverside was crowded with people. In just this short while, there were really no big fish caught with a fishing rod.
It is the main channel for the discharge of domestic water for residents of Qingyuan County. The water is richer in nutrients than ordinary river water and has more aquatic life. There are also more fish here. No wonder everyone is vying for the prime location here.
Fishing has become a trend now. Liang Chuan saw everyone fishing enthusiastically and suddenly came up with a plan! The situation of my Wanda store has been opened, but the popularity is far from enough. After all, my store is not the golden shop on the East and West Streets, and the aroma of wine is afraid of the deep alley. What I need most at the moment is to expand the situation and let Qingyuan County Everyone knows their golden shop!
Liang Chuan decided to add fuel to the Xuantian atmosphere and hold a fishing competition on the Sun River!
Liang Chuan picked up his legs and rushed home. Zhaodi was still worried. The sunny boy turned into a worried little old man. He tilted his head and still thought about Liang Chuan's words.
Liang Chuan raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, almost knocking out Zhaodi's soul.
Looking at Liang Chuan's expression, Brother Zhao knew something was coming: "Third brother, you..."
Liang Chuan said cheerfully: "Brother, I plan to hold a fishing competition!"
"Fishing competition?" Even Zhaodi felt it was new. He forgot that he was worried a moment ago and blinked at Liang Chuan.
Liang Chuan said: "There are so many people fishing on the river now, so we will use everyone's hot spots to promote our store. Now more and more people know about our store on West Street, but it is still not well-known on East Street. I We plan to hold a grand event across the city so that everyone can have fun together and raise our reputation!"
The younger brother Zhao became excited when he heard this. He didn't think about Liang Chuan's painstaking education just now and said, "Third brother, just tell me. I will listen to you whatever you want to do."
