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Chapter 128 River Fishing Contest(1/2)

Chapter 128 River Fishing Competition

With money, the company will be more confident in its development.

Instead of upgrading the production line during the winter off-season as originally planned, Lao Zhao directly bought a piece of land of more than ten acres in the development zone and began preparations to build a new factory.

With so many things going on at once, Lao Zhao was running between the company and the new factory site, and he was officially busy.

Lao Zhao is busy here without touching the ground, but Zhang Yang, the hands-off shopkeeper, is relatively free.

Zhang Yang and several members of his team went fishing in nearby cities while shooting and recording video material for public accounts. The team's integration was basically in place, and it was a wonderful life.

Another half month later, Zhang Yang and everyone were thinking about which fishing ground to shoot the next black pit material. Zhao Bingguang made a phone call, temporarily disrupting Zhang Yang's schedule.

In Zheng City, adjacent to W City, the regulations for the river fishing competition were released.

Different from ordinary commercial fishing competitions, this river fishing competition is a Guozitou fishing competition led by the Zhengzhou Sports Bureau and supported by the China Fishing Association.

The total number of applicants is 1,000, and the championship reward is as high as 100,000 yuan, which is very valuable.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang called the team together: "The filming of this black pit video will be postponed! Old Zhao just told me a message, and I then sent the message to the WeChat group for everyone to take a look.

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Soon, a competition regulations popped up in the WeChat group.

Han Qiang only read the beginning and his eyes widened: "River fishing competition? Shall we participate? Oh my god, registration is limited to 1,000 people. It's not a small scale!"

Zhang Yang nodded: "The river fishing competition organized by Zheng City is very close to us, and the event is quite large. I agree with Lao Zhao. This opportunity is rare and we should not miss it! Do you have any other questions?"

Wang Yan read the rules and regulations of the competition from beginning to end, crushed the cigarette in his mouth on the sole of his shoe and said fiercely: "What the hell, I won the championship with 100,000 yuan! You can do this!"

Zhang Yang: "Since everyone has no objections, I will ask Lao Zhao to sign up for the four of us!

The games are scheduled for Thursday and Friday, so we have plenty of time!"

"I see in the charter, what kind of canal wetland park is this? Is it farmed fish or wild fish? It's not written in the charter!" Zhou Chu also raised his head to ask.

Zhang Yang shook his head: "I don't know either, but we have an agent in Zheng City. If you go and find out in advance, you should be able to get first-hand information!

We will leave early on Wednesday and come back on Friday or Saturday. Everyone, say hello to your family and make arrangements in advance if anything happens!"

"That's it, let's try to get the championship back! Then wrap him up!"

"Haha, it's 100,000 yuan. I think I have the scalp! My left eyelid has been twitching so much recently, and I feel like I'm going to make a fortune!" Wang Yan tugged his pigtails, feeling a little excited.

"With the four gentlemen in hand, everything will be smooth sailing wherever we go!" Han Qiang is also very confident in the competition.

During the recent period of filming in Heikeng, everyone has already passed the technical adjustment period and frequently went ashore and took turns. This is the time when confidence is sufficient.

After confirming to participate in the competition, the team did not run around for the next day and a half, but were busy preparing in the store.

There are actually many similarities between competition and war. All kinds of preliminary preparations and information collection are very important.

Information collection will not begin until after the event has passed, but the preliminary preparations cannot be sloppy at all.

Zhang Yang and several others have fully prepared the different types of line groups, sub-line types, baits, etc. that may be used in the competition. Each person has prepared three sub-line boxes alone, and all kinds of fish conditions have been basically taken into consideration.

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At eight o'clock on Wednesday morning, Zhang Yang and Han Qiang each drove a car, carrying four people's fishing equipment from the store and went straight to Zhengcheng.

According to the navigation mileage, it was about 300 kilometers from W City to Zhengcheng. The two cars took the road and part of the expressway. It took about four and a half hours to get off the expressway and go straight to the hotel where they were staying to settle down first.

After checking into the hotel and having a simple lunch, Zhang Yang took everyone to the local agent fishing gear store that he had contacted in advance, Pengcheng Fishing Tackle.

This fishing gear store is a downline partner developed by the proprietress of Xinda. As soon as the Xiaohuang Noodles started shipping, they decisively won the agent qualification, and the sales have been good.

Before coming here, Zhang Yang had never had any dealings with the other party. When he took people to the other party's store, he discovered that the store was much larger than expected.

"I bet, the scale of Pengcheng Fishing Tackle is not small, it can even match the scale of Lang Junfeng's!" Han Qiang was the first to say uncontrollably.

"Look at their signboard, the brands they represent are pretty solid! Dawa, Shimano, Minglun, Tianyuan, Huashi!" Wang Yan couldn't help but add.

Zhang Yang opened the car door: "Don't be stunned, go in and take a look! It's a good thing that the scale is large, it means that the boss is playing tricks in the local area, and we can get more useful information! Get off the car!"

"Walk!"

Everyone pushed the door open and got out of the car. Together with Zhang Yang, they opened the store door side by side.

"Welcome, what can I order?" As soon as they entered the door, a young woman who looked to be in her thirties sat behind the cashier and greeted Zhang Yang and the others.

Zhang Yang asked with a smile: "Hello, is Boss Luo at home? We are from City W. We called him before we came!"

"W City? Oh, I remembered it. You are from the yellow noodle manufacturer and came to Zheng City to compete, right? Lao Luo mentioned it to me!"

Zhang Yang nodded: "Yes! I called Boss Luo before setting off in the morning!"

"Please come in quickly, Lao Luo just took a call and went out, I will call him back! What do you call the handsome guy? My surname is Qin, Qin Yueru, Lao Luo is the shopkeeper of my house!"

After learning Zhang Yang's identity, the proprietress became very enthusiastic towards everyone. She hurriedly got up and led everyone to the tea table near the stairs in the store.

"My name is Zhang Yang! These are our team members, Zhou Chu, Wang Yan, Han Qiang, and Yi Wenpeng!" Zhang Yang introduced him appropriately.

"Are you Zhang Yang? You are so young. I heard Lao Luo mention you!" The landlady was a little surprised when she heard that Zhang Yang introduced himself to the family.

No wonder she was surprised that the CEO of a fishing gear company that produced bait was actually younger than other team members, looking like he was only in his early twenties.

After chatting for a while, Boss Luo drove back in less than ten minutes.

This is a man who looks to be in his early forties, about 1.7cm tall, with a dark and shiny complexion. He looks like he is a frequent outdoor fishing player.

Wearing an authentic Dawa T-shirt, neatly packed, he looks a bit like a middle-aged woman killer, with a sharp-edged face.

After standing up again and making introductions, Lao Luo then sat down at the main seat and served everyone tea and water.

Compared to the surprise of the landlady, Lao Luo was much more sophisticated and quickly fell into the role.

"Brother Luo, I wonder what the fish situation is like at the river fishing competition? What do we need to prepare?

I came here in advance just to get a feel for the situation and understand the situation. If possible, it is best to go to the fishing ground in advance to check out the fishing spots!" Zhang Yang asked with a clear idea.

Luo Dapeng introduced with a smile: "The charter of the fishing spot says it is in a wetland park, but it is actually an open canal. I can take everyone to see it later! You have plenty of time, so don't be too impatient!

It took a lot of effort to come to my three-thirds of an acre of land, and we brothers can have a good exchange! I have also distributed the newly released small medicines in my store. Needless to say, the results are very pleasant to me!"

Zhang Yang pursed his lips and smiled: "Just use it, you know how to fish, it still depends on technique and adaptability! Everything else is auxiliary!"

"What you say is so modest!

I used to agree with this theory 100%, but after Little Yellow Noodles came out, it completely overturned my understanding of fishing!

In less than half a year, I have sold more than two tons of goods in one retail store. I have given up Marukyu's agency this year and have not signed up!

Brother, seeing that you are not very old, I take the liberty to ask, who is the master? You can get a glimpse of something from the products. You have a deep understanding of fishing!"

Before Zhang Yang could speak, Han Qiang answered first: "Our leader is self-taught and has no master!"

Hearing Han Qiang's words, Luo Dapeng's face remained calm and his heart skipped a beat.

How can we do such a big deal without paying attention to price?

Han Qiang and several others are obviously older than Zhang Yang, but they still call Zhang Yang "boss". This shows that Zhang Yang's status in the team is very high. Combined with Zhang Yang's age, it is indeed a bit strange.

Zhang Yang smiled and nodded: "It's true that I didn't learn from a teacher! I have a few friends who are engaged in aquatic research, and I happen to like fishing myself, so I made something. Unexpectedly, the market feedback was pretty good!

I’m not afraid of your jokes, my own fishing tackle shop is not even one-third the size of yours!”

While speaking, Zhang Yang glanced across the store. There were a dazzling array of shelves, fishing rods, bait and other products. The value of just the things that could be seen with the eyes was no less than 500,000 yuan. The scale of Zhang Yang's store was indeed far smaller than that of Zhang Yang's store.

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"After chatting for a long time, you are engaged in technology research and development! No wonder!" Boss Luo suddenly realized.

"It's fair to say that it's related. The fishing gear industry itself doesn't have high technical barriers! It's more or less an expert!"

"As far as I know, Xiao Huang Noodles is currently developing well. The scale of my store cannot be compared with yours!"

"Haha, I can only make a living by relying on capable agents like you. You are the God of Wealth of the company!"

"Mr. Zhang is so complimentary, hahahaha!"



When we met for the first time, we sat down at a table to drink tea. It seemed like a small talk, but in fact there was a process of mutual evaluation and scoring.

Although Zhang Yang is young, he picked up the conversation flawlessly and his performance was beyond Luo Dapeng's expectations.

Zhang Yang drank tea in the store for more than an hour and looked at the time: "I've finished the tea. Should Brother Luo take me to see the venue first? I've been thinking about it all the time, and I'm a little worried!"

"Let's go, then I'll take you to have a look first!" Luo Dapeng stood up and picked up the car keys from the table without any ink.

After leaving the store, Luo Dapeng pressed the remote control, and a white domineering car at the door lit up and unlocked.

In comparison, the flamboyant Wuling Hongguang is a bit shabby, but its advantage is that it has more seats, and a bun can accommodate everyone.

After seeing Zhang Yang's car clearly, Luo Dapeng took another high look at Zhang Yang. At such a young age, he earns so much money but drives a van. This young man is not an ordinary person.

Luo Dapeng got into the car and led the way. Zhang Yang followed behind, winding out of the city and quickly heading southeast.

After driving for about half an hour, we had left the city. There were obviously more green trees around, and in our field of vision, there was an artificial river paved with cement bricks.

The artificial river runs from south to north. Next to the river, there is a road along the river. Luo Dapeng turned on the turn signal and drove from the main road to the road along the river and continued moving forward.

After driving along the river for about twenty minutes, the front was blocked by a no-travel line, and Ba Dao also stopped on the side of the road.
To be continued...
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