Sea Hunting: Contract a sea beast and control the entire ocean

"That's more than two million worth!

I never realized that making money can be so easy before..."

Looking at the deposit on the bank card, Jiang Chuan was grinning with joy.

With more than two million in deposits, he should be considered a small rich man now!

The money he just got was entirely the credit of Golden Finger and Xiaoqing, so Jiang Chuan naturally didn't think about sharing it with Uncle San and A Gang.

Jiang Chuan was very clear about this. The income from the three of them going out to catch the sea together must be clearly divided, but in this case, Uncle San and A Gang didn't participate, of course, they wouldn't be divided.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, the village cadres of the village committee should go to work, and Jiang Chuan was also preparing to go there.

See if the homestead can be settled in the next few days, and then choose an auspicious day to start construction.

The money on hand now should be more than enough to buy a boat and build a villa.

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Coming to Feng Jun's store, Jiang Chuan prepared to buy some good things.

After all, he was looking for help from others, and it was obviously inappropriate to go empty-handed.

"Uncle Feng, give me two bottles of Huazi and two bottles of the best wine!" Jiang Chuan said generously.

If it was before, he would definitely not be able to spend so lavishly.

But now there are more than two million cold yuan lying on the bank card, and Jiang Chuan feels that his back is hardened.

The old saying is really true, money is a man's waist, and gold is a hero's courage.

"Oh my goodness! You have really become rich recently! You have even started to smoke Huazi.

I heard from Pei Laoer that you made more than 100,000 yuan in a trip to the sea two days ago. It seems that this news is true!" Feng Jun also said with a gossipy face.

"Uncle Feng, are you going to check the household registration again?" Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

"Haha! It's just pure curiosity..." As he said, Feng Jun also took out two bottles of Huazi from the counter, and then took two bottles of Yanghe Mengzhilan.

There is no Maozi for sale here, mainly because the price of that thing is too high.

It is completely beyond the consumption range of this small fishing village! !

So even if it is imported, it is probably just placed on the shelf to accumulate dust.

Even these four bottles of Yanghe Mengzhilan M1 have been on the shelf for a long time. After all, a bottle of wine that costs seven or eight hundred yuan is also beyond the consumption range of many people in the fishing village.

"Reset to zero: 2*70=1400, 2*800=1600... A total of 3000 yuan..."

Feng Jun fiddled with the calculator for a long time and finally quoted the price.

After scanning the code, Jiang Chuan took the cigarettes and alcohol to the village committee.

The village committee of Qinglong Village has a total of five people, the village party secretary, the village director acting as the village head, the deputy director, the director of the Women's Federation, and the village doctor appointed by the superiors.

As soon as I walked into the village committee, I saw an old man in his sixties sweeping the yard of the village committee with a broom.

"Uncle Wang..." Jiang Chuan also greeted him warmly.

Wang Sanwa is a typical village guard!

He is over 60 years old and has never been married. He is a five-guarantee household in the village and is also responsible for the sanitation and security work of the village committee.

He is honest and down-to-earth, and he is also very friendly when he sees people.

"Hey! Jiang family boy! Are you here to do business?" Uncle Wang also waved to Jiang Chuan enthusiastically.

The more unhappy these people are in life, the more kind they are to others, and Jiang Chuan is also happy to deal with these people.

"Well, there is indeed something.

Come, have a cigarette..."

Jiang Chuan also took out a Furong Wang from his pocket and handed it to Uncle Wang.

Although he doesn't smoke much, he still has the habit of taking cigarettes. After all, when he meets some familiar people when he goes out, giving a cigarette can also bring them closer.

"Oh! This is a good cigarette!

You are thoughtful..."

After taking the cigarette, Uncle Wang also smiled from ear to ear.

He has few friends in the village, and most people who meet him just come over to tease him.

Very few people give him cigarettes, so Jiang Chuan's behavior undoubtedly makes him very happy...

"Uncle Wang, Secretary Yang is in the office, right?" Jiang Chuan asked with a smile.

Uncle Wang said with a smile, "Well, just went in, go and do what you have to do!"

"Okay! Come to my house when you have time..."

Jiang Chuan waved his hand, and then walked into the office with a black plastic bag.

When he walked into the office, he saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting at the office desk, constantly typing on the keyboard.

Jiang Chuan also knocked on the door symbolically.

"Come in!" Yang Yaoxiang looked up at Jiang Chuan indifferently, said lightly, and then lowered his head and continued to type on the keyboard.

Jiang Chuan sat opposite him and did not disturb him.work.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Yaoxiang finally stopped typing, and then looked at Jiang Chuan.

He asked calmly, "It's Jiang Chuan! What can I do for you?"

Jiang Chuan is usually introverted and dull, and he won't take the initiative to say hello when he sees people in the village.

So in fact, most people are not very familiar with Jiang Chuan, especially those who are a little older.

"Secretary Yang, I heard that your family moved to a new house some time ago, right? You see, I didn't hear the news at that time, so I didn't go to congratulate you.

This is not... I feel more and more guilty these two days, so I want to come here to make up for the gift. Please don't refuse Secretary Yang, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." As he said, Jiang Chuan put two black plastic bags on the desk.

Jiang Chuan knew that there was no surveillance in this office. Although there were two surveillance cameras outside, they had long been in disrepair and broken.

That's why he dared to bring things here so openly...

"Our family moved to a new house? Wasn't that in early March? It's been half a year!"

"Oh my god! Huazi, Mengzhilan?"

After taking a look at the Huazi and Mengzhilan that popped out of the bag, Yang Yaoxiang's eyes suddenly flashed with gold.

With just one glance, he calculated the value of these things.

Two Huazi, two bottles of Mengzhilan, a full 3,000 yuan!

This kid, what a big deal...

When he looked up at Jiangchuan again, the indifference in Yang Yaoxiang's eyes had disappeared, and he became enthusiastic instead.

Jiang Chuan continued to smile and said, "Secretary Yang, you won't give me a chance to make up for it, will you?

I won't be able to sleep if I do that."

Yang Yaoxiang smiled like an elder, "Stinky boy, why call me Secretary Yang? It's so formal! Just call me Uncle Yang when no one is around..."

"Okay! Uncle Yang!"

Jiang Chuan nodded, thinking: This money is really a good thing. Just look at the change in Yang Yaoxiang's expression just now, it can be included in the textbooks of Beijing Film Academy.

No wonder the saying that money can make the devil work, it seems to be true.

"Tell me, what do you want to see Uncle Yang for?" Yang Yaoxiang said with a smile.

The rough guys in the village usually don't have the self-awareness of Jiang Chuan.

Many times, even if I hinted to them, those guys couldn't react, and I don't know if they really didn't understand or were playing dumb.

Or young people like Jiang Chuan are conscious, and they don't need to remind themselves.

Such a smart person who knows how to deal with things is very popular no matter where he goes...

"Haha! Speaking of which, I really need Uncle Yang's help this time."

Jiang Chuan also scratched his head awkwardly.

Then he continued, "Uncle Yang, didn't those families across the road at the west end of our village move to big cities or Shangzhuang to live?

So I thought about buying their homestead!

But if I tell them, I'm afraid those uncles and aunts will cheat me because I'm young, so I thought about asking Uncle Yang for help."

"Oh! So that's it! Those families' homesteads should not be lived in anymore.

But why did you buy the land there? That piece of land is too close to the sea. If you build a house there, it will be too noisy at night...

Are you planning to build a pig farm?" Yang Yaoxiang asked doubtfully.

The reason why those families moved away was probably because they couldn't stand it.

Jiang Chuan lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Yang, I'll tell you the use later.

If you can help convince those families to sell it to me at a lower price, I can give you 50 yuan per square meter as a reward..."

After hearing the second half of Jiang Chuan's words, Yang Yaoxiang's eyes flashed again.

The total area of ​​the homestead is at least 500 square meters. If I give myself a reward of 50 yuan per square meter,

That would be an easy profit of 25,000 yuan...

And you can make more than 20,000 yuan just by talking. If you don't make money, you're a bastard.

Then he nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, your business is Uncle Yang's business. Uncle Yang will definitely do it for you beautifully!"

"Thank you, Uncle Yang!" Jiang Chuan smiled happily.

Yang Yaoxiang patted his chest and said, "Look, you kid, you are being polite to your uncle again, right?

If you have such a thing again, just come to your uncle, and your uncle will definitely handle it for you."

"Okay, I believe in Uncle Yang's ability."

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