The villagers who earned 1,000 yuan in half a day were envious of the villagers who were digging food in the soil, and it was even more incredible that the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou actually came to collect fish in person.

A thin old man stroked the gray beard and said, "Do you know the background of this Tianxianglou? The identity of this shopkeeper Qian?"

Seeing the villagers staring at each other, the old man became more and more proud.

"This Tianxianglou is the property of the Qian family, one of our four great families in Dakang, and this Qian shopkeeper is a illegitimate child of the Qian family."

The old man heard the news from somewhere, but today he finally had the opportunity to show off.

"The Qian family has been doing business for generations, cloth, restaurants, salt and iron, and canal transportation are all-encompassing..."

The old man talked and changed the subject: "Why is the Qian family so powerful? It is said that when the Dakan founded the country, the barbarians invaded. The Qian family donated 10 million taels of silver and built a wall with glutinous rice juice. They protected the capital without losing it. The Duke of Hunting has been in charge of business for three hundred years since then. It is really rich..."

"What does this have to do with us?"

One sentence choked the old man so much that he almost carried him over.

Qian Dafu here was anxious to ask about the fact that the fish was easily dissipated when it entered the water.

Song Tianming told him not to put the boiling water in the pot. Qian Dafu suddenly realized and left with the fish heart.

When the villagers saw Song Tianming, they greeted him enthusiastically with "Mr. Xiao Song".

In the past, there was some contempt that "a scholar is useless", but now I have a bit of sincerity.

"Mr. Xiao Song, are you very familiar with the shopkeeper Qian from Tianxianglou? Why haven't you mentioned it before? Why don't you tell me about it? Will you be able to send all the fish I catch to Tianxianglou in the future?"

Cheng Erlin, who made a living by fishing, seized the opportunity because the fishing period in Nujiang is only more than half a year, and the fish is not easy to keep fresh and cannot be sold, so he can only make dried fish, and his income has dropped sharply. If he can directly supply Tianxianglou, his life will be greatly improved.

"Just how many fish can you catch with your ospreys? Just go to the market to sell it honestly. Why do you have to let Mr. Xiao Song come forward and even accept the favor of the shopkeeper Qian?"

When Cheng Hu said this, other villagers agreed. In Dongpan Township, if Sun Laizi was a stinky dog ​​shit, then Cheng Erlin was a fly, which was also unpopular.

However, Song Tianming still responded: "I accidentally got a recipe and then got to know Manager Qian. Next time I see Manager Qian, I will ask you. I can't guarantee whether it will be successful."

"What recipe is so amazing? Can Mr. Song teach me?"

Song Tianming smiled helplessly: "This recipe has signed a contract with Tianxianglou, otherwise the shopkeeper Qian would not have come to collect my fish."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized, otherwise how could a poor boy in the countryside suddenly meet such a big man as the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou?

It was the Nujiang fishing period, and Song Tianming was about to strike while the iron was hot, and greet Erniu and Tao to catch another net before dark.

The sunset shrank, dyeing the river surface golden.

Song Tianming's fair face turned red, Erniu and Cheng Hu were so tired that they were sweating profusely. Even though the three of them tried their best to get enough, they still couldn't drag the fishing net.

"Why are you standing there? Go into the water to help."

I don’t know who shouted, and the villagers rushed into the water regardless of gender.

Song Tianming was squeezed and staggered, watching everyone pulling the fishing nets to the shore.

Faced with these simple villagers, Song Tianming suddenly felt aroused: Born in a chaotic world, Dongpan Township is the foundation. Since people’s hearts are available, why not take the opportunity to win over them?

Song Tianming had knowledge and ideas beyond this era. Whether doing business, entering an official position or becoming a craftsman, he could make a splash and quickly gain a lot of wealth.

However, Song Tian understood the eternal truth that "the wood is outstanding and the wind will destroy it". If you get rich without a foundation, you will only "the higher you jump, the louder you fall."

In this society with strict hierarchy, it is difficult for poor families to have noble children, and the lives of people at the bottom are not as good as those of dogs.

So Song Tianming decided to take root in Dongpan Township, and even the entire Xiahe County.

"My good guy, this website costs at least 2,000 yuan."

"I've said it long ago. Mr. Song is the star Wenqu, and you just don't believe it."

"Oh my God, such a big fish, no wonder it's so heavy, it's almost like a sperm, right?"

With a scream, everyone surrounded them, and saw a big fish that was red in the fishing net that was about one meter still struggling in the net.

The old man with white beard took the old nose to squeeze into the crowd, and his voice trembled slightly: "It's really the king of glare, it's really the king of glare. The fish leaped through the dragon gate and turned into a dragon, and quickly released it."

I finally caught a big fish, but I was about to release it?

Cheng Susu seemed to have insight into Song Tianming's thoughts and said kindly: "Old man, have you ever seen a fish that closes your eyes? What is the King of Grizzly Fish? It's a little bigger."

He Shuang added: "No matter whether it is the fish king or the fish back, it will be the same as a meal in the pot."

"Women's opinion, Mr. Song, if you pass the Fish King today, it will be a great blessing, otherwise you will suffer disaster."

The old man looked nervous, and the villagers believed it a little.

Unfortunately, when I met Song Tianming, who was atheist, I said directly: "Since it is a great blessing, how can I let it go? It's time to eat it."

Now, the old man raised his beard and really cared over it.

Seeing that the old man was fine, Song Tianming ordered Erniu to go to Tianxianglou to buy ten temples of Tianxiangzui, and Cheng Hu went to set up tables and chairs.

He said loudly: "Today, thank you all the villagers for your help. We have a lucky fate today, so let's eat together. Tonight I will invite all the young and old villages to eat pickled fish."

The simple villagers didn't expect that they just helped Mr. Song actually wanted to treat him and return him to the whole village?
Chapter completed!