The richest man Yang Fei

"That's okay, if you call the police to come over and deal with it, won't you be compensated? Could it be that we were all arrested for a few fish?"

The farmer was taken aback, thinking about it was the same reason, besides, he didn't really want to call the police, he just wanted to scare these outsiders.

Ma Feng said, "Master, if you don't want the money, I will put it away. When the police come, we will only compensate you according to the price of the fish. By the way, how do you think you know we are fishing here? Not really." Did we ask someone to call you over? Did an aunt in her 50s call you over? We saw her growing vegetables over there, so I asked her to call you over!"

The farmer said, "Oh, yes! So, you are not thieves! Okay, five hundred is five hundred, you can fish as you like!"

As he said, he took the money, took a look at the watermark one by one in the sun, nodded in satisfaction, folded the banknotes a few times, and put them in his pocket.

"Okay, sir, let's go, we'll go back after we finish fishing, you don't have to watch, don't worry, we won't steal your fish! Just fish!"

"I believe you!" The old farmer grinned, and suddenly saw Yang Fei who was baiting the hook, and said thoughtfully, "This man looks so familiar."

Ma Feng smiled, "You don't know him? He is our boss! From Meili Group!"

"Oh, I just said that the face is so familiar!" The old farmer slapped hard and said loudly, "He is Yang Fei!"

Ma Feng laughed, "Do you recognize our boss?"

The old farmer said, "Boss Yang! Our great benefactor in Yilin County, the Great God of Wealth! There is still his portrait on my door! How can you not know him?"

After hearing this, Yang Fei turned around and asked, "Master, what did you say? Is there a portrait of me on your door?"

The old farmer said, "That's right, I bought it during the Chinese New Year."

Yang Fei turned around, "Where did you buy it?"

"On the street."

"Is there a portrait of me for sale on the street?"

"That's right. It is to paint the God of Wealth as you. They say that you are the God of Wealth in this world, and you are more effective than the God of Wealth in the past."

"Heh!" Yang Fei laughed, "They didn't give me a fee for the right to use my portrait."

The old farmer hurriedly took out the 500 yuan just now, stepped forward two steps, and handed it to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei said, "Master, this is the money to buy fish for you, why do you give it back to me?"

Ma Feng said in a low voice, "Fei Shao, don't you think it's too little?"

The old farmer said, "I can't ask for your money. You are Boss Yang. If you eat a few fish from my family, how can I collect your money? If people find out, they will be called my ancestors!"

Yang Fei was puzzled, and asked, "Why? I eat your fish and give you money, isn't it right?"

The old farmer shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, no. My son and daughter-in-law all work in your factory. During the holidays, you give them red envelopes, grain, oil, and fish. Our family life has improved. Yes, the new house is built, thanks to you! Not only my family, but many families in our county have income because of you. If you eat a few fish from me, I will charge you for it? Then I will become Who is it? We all want to invite you home for a good meal!"

Chen Mo and Ning Xin looked at each other and smiled, both thought this uncle was very interesting.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Master, these are two different things. The workers are working, and they have wages and benefits. That's what they should get. I caught your fish, and the money should be given to you."

The old farmer forced the money into Yang Fei's hands, and said, "That's not good! I used to be a substitute teacher, and I know a little about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness! Come to my house for lunch? My family has chickens, ducks and vegetables grown by myself. I asked my tenants to make them for you to eat!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Master, thank you very much, I have to go back to Taohua Village later! There are still things waiting for me to deal with in the village!"

The old farmer set up a pergola, looked at the high-speed approach, and said, "Oh, let me just say, it turned out that the car overturned and blocked you here? Otherwise, how could noble people like you come here to fish! Yang Boss, don't worry, I'll ask the villagers to come over and help you move this car away!"

Yang Fei waved his hands again and again, "We're not in a hurry, sir, the traffic police are over there to deal with it! The crane will come over soon, so don't bother the villagers."

While speaking, Yang Fei's phone rang.

The phone is in Chen Mo's hand.

Chen Mo glanced at the incoming call and answered it first.

"Leader, hello, I'm Boss Yang's secretary. Yes, we met this morning. The boss is here, and he's fishing."

"Fishing? Please give him the phone, I'll talk to him."

"Okay, boss, please wait a moment." Chen Mo said, and handed the phone to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei took it over and said with a smile, "Hello, leader!"

"Boss Yang, I just heard the feedback from the bidding meeting. Why does the bidding result differ from what we discussed?" the leader asked.

"Really? I don't know, I haven't returned to Peach Blossom Village yet!"

"This? What's going on?"

"There was a car accident on the expressway, and we were all trapped here, and we couldn't solve it for more than an hour! We had no choice but to climb over the railing and find a pond here to fish!"

"Ah?" The leader was startled, "Then, what's on the list?"

"I'm really sorry, leader. I didn't go back, so I couldn't host the bidding meeting. Call? I called, and I told Mr. Wei about it. Maybe it was too noisy there, and they didn't understand me. Intentions, or maybe I didn’t hear the name clearly!”

"..."

Only then did Ning Xin understand why Yang Fei deliberately stuck here!

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It's so clever!

Chapter 1216 You will regret it!

After this phone call, the speed of handling accidents on the expressway was significantly accelerated.

After the road was cleared, Yang Fei and the others put up their poles and left.

The old farmer chased after him and shouted: "Boss Yang, let's have a light meal at home!"

Yang Fei waved his hand, led the people into the car and left.

The old farmer patted his head and said with a chuckle: "I actually saw the real Yang Caishen! I'll have something to brag about when I go back! Smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock."

He reached for a cigarette and found a roll of money.

"Huh, this money? Didn't I return it to Boss Yang? Why did it go into my pocket again?" The old farmer scratched his head in confusion.

This person had worked as a substitute teacher and had some knowledge and brains. He slapped his thigh, found a large wooden board, and wrote a line on it: "Yang Fei Fishing Place, the boss of Meili Group, God of Wealth."

The old farmer put the sign high up on the pond facing the highway, and then started a fishing business in the countryside.

Not to mention, after the development of the Eighteen Scenic Spots of Yilin, his pond, because of the blessing of this billboard, gradually increased the number of people who came to fish here. Work and earn more.

This is a postscript, probably Yang Fei himself would not have imagined that a traffic jam and a fishing trip inadvertently could make a farmer rich from fish ponds.