A god-tier fishing spot, anglers lined up to give me money.

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Gu Cai Pang rolled her eyes at him, took the phone, took a few steps back, and squatted down to find the right angle.

He took the photos very seriously, shooting several full-body shots and close-ups.

After taking a series of photos, hand the phone back.

"for you."

Gu Shang took the phone, flipped through the photo album, and nodded in satisfaction.

The photos are well taken; the lighting and angles are good.

He then opened the video recording and filmed the grass carp from head to tail, saying as he filmed, "Four hundred catties of grass carp, Yangjia Village Reservoir, today's harvest."

At this moment, Wang Jian stepped forward, his gaze burning as he looked at the bluefish on the ground.

He rubbed his hands together, his voice trembling, and said, "Brother, could I take a picture with this bluefish?"

Gu Shang looked up at him and nodded: "Okay."

Thanks!

Wang Jian turned around and called out, "Old Lin, Old Dai, Old Chen, Old Zhang, come here quickly!"

The four people had been waiting for a while. Hearing the call, they ran over and stood in a row next to the bluefish.

Wang Jianhe and Lin Zaitian are in the middle, while Chen Ming, Zhang Guolu, and Dai Jiangyang are squeezed on both sides.

The five people stood in a row, and none of them were as long as the fish.

A 400-pound behemoth lay before them, too heavy for five people to block. A large portion of its head and tail protruded from the ground.

Wang Jian shifted to the left, then to the right, but no matter how he stood, it didn't feel right. Finally, he simply put one hand on the fish's back, grinned, and said, "Brother Yang, come on, let's shoot it like this!"

Lin Zaitian died and someone else followed suit.

Yang Qi took Wang Jian's phone, stepped back a few paces, and saw the sunlight shining brightly, reflecting off the fish scales. All five of them beamed with joy.

"Come on, one, two, three..."

Click click click…

After the photo was taken, Wang Jian rushed over to look at it, and then burst out laughing: "This one's great! I'm going to post this one on my WeChat Moments!"

Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers could no longer contain themselves.

"Hey bro, can I take a picture too?"

"Me too!"

"Me too! Me too!"

"Boss Yang, take a picture of me."

"I want one too."

One voice after another emerged from the crowd.

Gu Shang looked at these people, smiled and nodded: "Sure, it's fine before the plane arrives."

The crowd erupted in cheers as soon as he said that.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up!"

"I was here first, let me take the picture first!"

"Don't push, don't push, line up, line up!"

These fishermen lined up to take photos.

When they got to the grass carp, some squatted, some stood, some put their hands on the fish's back, and some made a peace sign.

Everyone was all smiles after taking the photos, holding their phones and looking at them over and over again, wishing they could frame them on the spot.

Yang Qi then became a full-time photographer.

"Big brother, move a little to the left, yes, a little more to the left—okay, don't move."

"Uncle, squat down, yes, squat next to the fish head, that way the fish will look bigger."

"Hey beautiful, take two steps back. Yes, it'll look better if you can capture the whole fish in the shot."

One by one, Yang Qi's arms ached from holding them up, but he kept a smile on his face.

These people take photos, post them on their WeChat Moments, and that's free GG (a slang term for a male celebrity).

Just then, a deep rumble came from the horizon.

Everyone looked up.

A large transport aircraft emerged from the clouds, hovering at low altitude without landing.

A hatch opened under the fuselage, and two steel cables hung down from the hatch, allowing several operators to slide down to the ground.

"Mr. Gu... we've brought the fish back," the leader said to Gu Shang.

"Go."

While waiting, he splashed water on the carp to prevent it from suffocating.

Luckily, a fellow angler who had taken photos helped, otherwise the grass carp would have been killed.

Several operators came over and took out a wide load-bearing belt from their boxes.

The fish passes under its body and hooks the steel cables at both ends.

The leader raised the walkie-talkie and said something. The steel cable began to tighten slowly, and the fish's body was lifted off the ground little by little.

The 400-pound behemoth hung in mid-air, its tail drooping slightly, its mouth weakly open.

The steel cable continued to rise, and the fish was quickly pulled into the cabin, followed by the other people.

The hatch closed, the transport aircraft turned around, and flew away into the distance.

Everyone looked up at the direction where the transport plane had disappeared, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a long while, someone let out a long sigh of relief: "This trip was worth it."

"Coming to fish by helicopter and then having a transport plane take the fish away—what kind of ingenious operation is that?"

"I can brag about this for the rest of my life when I get back."

"Me too."

The discussion gradually resumed, and the shock was so great that everyone's eyes were somewhat glazed over.

After a while, the crowd slowly dispersed and returned to their respective fishing spots.

The fishing rod was put back into the water, the float stood up again, and the tranquility that fishing should have returned to the shore.

Gu Shang stood there, watching the plane disappear into the distance, a smile playing on his lips.

Turning around and looking at Yang Qi, whose expression wasn't good, she suddenly joked, "Boss Yang, you're not feeling bad about it anymore, are you?"

Yang Qi was taken aback by the question, then exaggeratedly clutched his chest, making a pained expression:

"Of course, that's a 400-pound fish!"

How much income can you generate by selling 400 jin (200 catties) of grass carp?

It's a lie to say I'm not heartbroken that it was taken away like that.

But he understood that the other person had caught it through their own skill, so he had nothing to say about it.

Gu Shang smiled, his gaze falling on the water's surface, and asked, "Are there any bigger fish in your reservoir?"

Yang Qi frowned and looked at Gu Shang. The man stood on the shore, the breeze blowing the hem of his clothes. He was very handsome.

The wealthy, older man type that 18-year-old girls all like.

"That's natural."

"Approximately how many kilograms?"

"600 jin (240 catties)"

Upon hearing this, Gu Shang's eyes lit up, but he quickly shook his head. "What a pity. With my current strength, I can't even lift a 600-pound one."

Yang Qi opened his mouth, about to say something like "It's okay," when his phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

When I took it out, the screen displayed an unfamiliar number with the note "Garage Construction Team".

Yang Qi was stunned. A construction team? What construction team? When did I contact a construction team?

Hmm... it's a garage!

He glanced at Gu Shang and said with an awkward smile, "I need to take this call."

I walked to the side and answered the call.

"Hello?"

A mechanical voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, we are the garage construction team. We will arrive tomorrow, and the project will last for one month. We will be responsible for site leveling, road paving, and the construction of supporting facilities. Please be prepared."

"What? A month!"

Yang Qigang wanted to get to the bottom of things, but the call had already ended.

Looking at the words "Call Ended" on the screen, I muttered to myself: How inexplicable.

The proper form of the system is, in fact, the construction team.

Yes, this will last for a month.

Yang Qi put his phone back in his pocket, his brows furrowed.

Can't open for business for a month? Today is August 15th, and a month from now will be mid-September.

If we don't open for a month, will all the customers we've managed to gather disappear?

A month is enough time for them to find new fishing spots and new fun.

As Yang Qi looked at the people fishing on the shore, Wang Jian was still struggling with a fish, Lin Zaitian changed to a new rod and cast again, and Chen Ming was taking fish out of the fish basket. Everyone had a smile on their face.

Yang Qi gritted his teeth.

You can't gamble.

A month is too long; he dared not gamble on whether these guests would still remember him.

We need to do something to make these people unable to leave, unable to forget, and to make them come back after a month.

Yes, let's provoke them, use the same trick again, and enlarge the fish.

A dragon-shaped koi? No, too conspicuous, too dazzling, weighing 1000 jin (500 catties).

Moreover, dragon-shaped koi, with heads resembling dragon heads, would be too shocking to release, and if they attracted unnecessary attention, trouble would inevitably follow.

Iron-headed grass carp.

Weighing 600 pounds, it's huge and impressive.

"System," Yang Qi silently ordered in his mind, "Put the Ironhead Grass Carp and the Dragon-shaped Koi into the reservoir."

"Put in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qi's thoughts probed into the water.

Deep in the reservoir, three enormous figures appeared out of nowhere.

On the left are two bluefish, with heads as big as buckets, their round heads taking up a third of their entire bodies.

Its body is much thicker and stronger than the 400-pound grass carp that was caught today.

The one on the right is entirely golden-red and nearly 5 meters long.

The scales shimmered underwater. The head really did resemble a dragon's head.

Dragon-shaped koi, weighing one thousand jin.

Just as Yang Qi was about to withdraw his thoughts, the next second, the dragon-shaped koi roared at the iron-headed bluefish beside it.

The iron-headed bluefish seemed to have seen something terrifying and fled wildly in all directions.

The dragon-shaped koi darted out of the water with a flick of its tail, catching up with a black-headed grass carp. Before Yang Qi could react, it opened its mouth and swallowed the fish head whole.

Within seconds, a 600-pound iron-headed grass carp died and went into the belly of the dragon-shaped koi.

Yang Qi was stunned. What the hell? 600 jin (300 catties), gone in seconds! My Iron-Headed Grass Carp…

The dragon-shaped koi seemed not to have eaten enough and turned to another iron-headed grass carp.

not good……

Yang Qi immediately used his mind to control it, giving it a death order: "Shut up, you're going to eat other small fish."

After being scolded like that, the dragon-shaped koi raised its head somewhat aggrievedly and looked in Yang Qi's direction on the shore.

It opened its fish mouth as if complaining to its old father.

This scene shocked Yang Qi even more. It actually possessed intelligence...

Like discovering a new continent, Yang Qi laughed inwardly, "Hahaha, good, good, even better if it has intelligence."

"Don't look at me like that. Fine, fine, you can eat any fish under 50 pounds you want."

These words reached the dragon-shaped koi's brain, and it nodded its head happily, just like a human.

"Wait a minute, help me fool these fishermen, and the reward is a 220-pound carp for you to eat."