The terrifying thing about the nickname craftsman's life is that once he starts working, there is no chance to rest. They must remain focused from beginning to end, search every corner of the ship, and cannot miss a loophole.

Ao Muyang squatted on the dock and watched it for less than an hour. He said hello to Chen Dongwa and said, "Old man, you guys do it first, I'll go home first."

Chen Dongwa smiled and said, "Success, our life is boring and too boring. Haha, most people can't continue watching it."

"If it weren't for the sake of making a living, I might not have done this job, so how could we ask the current children to study? They are even more unwilling to suffer." Chen Defu shook his head and said.

Ao Muyang agreed silently that he could not do this job anyway, so he might as well be a chef. This job is really uninteresting and his income is still low.

He walked home and encountered Sandeng on the way to deliver tofu to him.

The tofu is made of water-green and looks like it has a layer of moss. In fact, it is not very good-looking because of the juice of bitter ziru leaves. However, it is delicious and nutritious.

Sandeng brought a plate of tofu, and Ao Muyang said in surprise: "Ah, why did you send so much to me?"

"That's not, don't you give more gifts to the village chief?" Sandeng grinned and joked, "The main reason is that he made a lot of money. The tofu he grinds himself is delicious, so I've given you a little more."

Ao Muyang looked at the sun in the sky and said, "It's not okay to make too much tofu in this sky, you have to eat it quickly."

Speaking of the weather, Sandeng's face showed a bitter look: "Miss Chief, isn't the rain so abundant this year? Alas, why does it seem like it's getting drought again? From last autumn to now, it's almost a year? It's just two rains. Alas, what should I do in this area?"

Ao Muyang shook his head and said, "What's so abundant? It's just a spring rain in early spring. This year's weather forecast gives a drought warning."

Sandeng's face suddenly showed a look of frustration. He said, "The rain in spring was so strong that he thought he could have a good New Year this year. It turned out to be drought."

Ao Muyang has no choice but to do anything. For the fishing village, it is better to have a few more rain in summer. Not to mention that the rice fields need rainwater, nor do we say that Ambergris needs rainwater to supplement it, but to say that the scenery in the rain is better for their village to travel.

Fortunately, Longtou Village's reputation for seafood, beautiful scenery and service has been made. There are still many tourists during the fishing ban period. The weather is hot, and mainland tourists have begun to go to the coast to escape the summer heat. Hongyang is the first choice for these tourists, and Longtou Village is the first choice for tourists after they arrive in Hongyang.

When the Red Ocean crossed the sea, the Fisheries Administration United Police Station and the civil marine patrol team strictly rectified the situation of stealing and indiscriminate fishing, and the impact continued until the beginning of the fishing ban period.

In addition, when children and parents were celebrating the festival on June 1st, several relevant departments held a grand oath-taking meeting for strict law enforcement during the fishing ban period, and Hongyang Media conducted a large report.

This series of actions influenced each other greatly shocked the fishing boats' illegal going to sea. After the fishing ban period began, the fishery administration and the coast guard conducted strict supervision and found that there were very few illegal ships this year.

Dai Zongxi asked them not to relax their vigilance and to continue strict law enforcement until the end of the fishing ban.

There was nothing at sea, so Ao Muyang did not participate in the patrol operation. They only had to play a civilian auxiliary role. Excessive participation would make people gossip.

In this way, Lao Ao had time, so he planned a shooting operation about the twirl and twisting boats.

The next morning, he took the new media four to the dock.

Xu Nan showed him a report by the way, and the new media programs they made actually started to make profits.

"I have to shoot an advertisement today. Is there room for this Twisting Boat program to insert advertisements?" Xu Nan asked Jiang Xue, who was the content director himself.

Jiang Xue was about to speak, Ao Muyang looked at the report and asked, "Is the money earned on this unit? Is the unit RMB or Thai baht? The advertising fee you received the day before yesterday was 500,000? Did the smuggler ask you to advertise?"

Xu Nan rolled his eyes and said, "What do you mean by village chief? Didn't the above be clearly stated? It's a bidding advertisement. They made this advertisement for tourists, so they chose us."

Ao Muyang said in surprise: "Five hundred thousand?"

Xu Nan said: "You really have a village trick, village chief, this charge is quite low, okay? Our programs on major platforms are still developing. It is expected that in another half a year, they will be able to place advertisements of this specification for five million!"

Ao Muyang took a deep breath: "Impossible? How much does it cost to put an advertisement on TV?"

"First, if you don't watch the platform for advertising, you're watching the audience. Now, on the official account, the number of views of videos reached two million at a time, and all platforms have to add up to tens of millions!"

"Secondly, this is not the price of an advertisement, but an advertisement. It is a course of treatment when put on traditional Chinese medicine. Our fees are really not high. The main reason is that we are in the initial stage, and we are all working with large companies and the advertisements we make are reliable. If we were to take advertisements casually like some short-sighted new media companies, we would have taken off long ago."

Listening to Xu Nan's analysis, Ao Muyang thought about it and said, "It's better not to do so many things and take the villagers to shoot videos?"

Xu Nan shook his head and said, "That's not true. This new media development model has limitations, and the initiative is also in the hands of the platform. In fact, it is safer for you to gradually develop the tourism industry in the countryside."

Ao Muyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, you almost overturned my views."

While chatting, they walked to the dock. Chen Dongwa and others were already waiting for them.

The four old twitters all changed into new clothes and dressed up uniformly, all in suits.

Looking at the wrinkled suits they were wearing, and then looking at their dark skin, wrinkles and messy hair, Xu Nan couldn't help laughing.

Chen Dongwa said embarrassedly: "We don't have any good clothes. These clothes are worn during the Chinese New Year and during the wedding and festivals..."

Jiang Xue said softly: "Old man, your clothes are good. Don't care about my friend's smile. She is mentally ill. But your clothes don't match your working environment. Why do you think of wearing a suit?"

Chen Dongwa looked at Ao Muyang and said, "This leader asked us to wear a flattering board."

Ao Muyang didn't want to take the blame. He really wanted the four of them to wear better clothes, but he didn't want them to wear suits now. Now it's June, and many girls among the tourists are wearing miniskirts.
Chapter completed!