Chapter 305: Rafting Competition
At the entrance of the office, a poster was erecting announcing a contest organized by their travel agency.
"Bamboo rafting competition?" Zhang Fan was slightly stunned.
It is worthy of being engaged in tourism, and I am familiar with this kind of thing. The Zhangjiazhai bamboo rafting project was prepared and put into use as early as a month ago.
However, the competition has not been carried out, because the number of tourists is still too small to play the effect of hype, so it has been delayed until now.
Recently, a lot of tourists have come to Zhangjiazhai, more than tripled, and the travel agency thinks that the time is ripe.
So, they came up with such a competition to polish the signboard of their bamboo rafting. Today, it's time to sign up. Registration is in a team of four people.
First, visitors are required to form teams with each other, but they are only eligible to sign up.
Later, an audition will be held to select the strongest twelve groups to participate in the competition. After all, the river is limited, and it is impossible for everyone to participate in the competition.
In that case, the scene will be chaotic and unsightly.
At the end of the competition, the top five will be selected. The first place will be awarded 10,000 yuan, the second place will be 5,000 yuan, and the third, fourth and fifth places will be 2,000 yuan each.
With the excitement of the prize money, there are many people who are eager to participate. Not only tourists, but also people from other villages and villagers in Zhangjiazhai are interested.
Of course, the villagers of Zhangjiazhai don't have much expectation for those bonuses, but they have made a lot of money in the past half a year, and they are already a little bit less than 10,000 yuan.
And that bonus, especially the first place bonus, is still quite attractive to some tourists, if you can get it, this trip out of the tour, it is equivalent to a reduction in road fees and the like.
Therefore, many people who came to sign up were people who had already formed a good team.
"Let's go, let's go to training, it's going to start in two days. "Those who had already signed up walked out of the office and left in groups.
Suddenly, Zhang Fan felt that the travel agency was really a chicken thief.
Engaging in such an activity may not only not lose money, but make money. Do these people need to use their bamboo rafts for training? Fifty yuan a time, if you train ten times or eight times a day, it will be a few hundred yuan!
In fact, the bamboo rafting here in Zhangjiazhai costs 50 yuan for a single play, which is not expensive. After all, after the four people are evenly divided, each person will only have more than ten yuan.
People who can come out to play, of course, don't care about more than ten yuan. It is precisely like that, since its opening, there has been a lot of customers in bamboo rafting, which can be regarded as a small cornucopia.
And this time, to engage in activities, to make such a competition out, even more to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm, two or three days I am afraid it will be very lively, the travel company will make a deal.
"They do this rafting, it's still quite profitable. The old village chief said to Zhang Fan.
The village committee has also calculated, especially these days, there are many tourists, so what kind of rafting can earn tens of thousands of yuan a day, and it is not a problem to earn more than one million yuan a year.
You know, except for the initial investment, they don't have much cost in the future, and almost all of them are earned.
Of course, their village committee is not jealous, and when people come to their Zhangjiazhai to do business, they must also hope that they will make money and make a fortune. Only then will a virtuous circle be formed.
If they don't make money and lose money, who will dare to come to their Zhangjiazhai in the future? Then, the prosperity of Zhangjiazhai is only for a while, and there is no follow-up.
"Well, rafting is now being carried out in many tourist areas in China, and it can be regarded as a relatively popular tourism project!" Zhang Fan nodded.
As far as he knows, rafting, once a primitive way of wading in the water, became a real outdoor sport after World War II. It originally originated from the Eskimo kayaks and the Chinese bamboo rafts, but at that time they were all designed to meet the needs of people's lives and survival.
Rafting, a sport for the brave, is to sail in a non-powered boat, to steer the direction with the oars, to go down the river in a sometimes turbulent and sometimes gentle current, and to perform wonderful moments in the struggle against nature.
In China, rafting started late, and most of the water rafting activities only stay in a small range of natural river sections, and the real development of commercial river resources is still relatively small.
"Now, they are engaged in such a competition, which stimulates everyone's consumption even more, and they only make money and do not lose money. ”
The old village chief listened to Zhang Fan's words, and quickly figured out the trick here, I have to say that people outside really know how to play, and no matter how people do it, they make money.
"However, the village also needs to actively cooperate. This is also good for us. They do a good job and can attract more tourists, which is very helpful for the development of tourism in our village. Zhang Fan continued.
The old village chief frowned: "How can you cooperate?" Send someone to help?"
However, they don't know anything about this kind of activity, and it is not helpful to go. Of course, if the other party needs the cooperation of the village committee, he will definitely not refuse.
"Let's go, let's go in, talk to their person in charge, fix this activity, and do it every year in the future, and do it in Dali, and make a name for yourself. Zhang Fan said to the old village chief.
His words were clear, and the old village chief easily understood them.
The two of them walked in, and the people inside must be no strangers to the two celebrities in Zhangjiazhai, otherwise they would not be able to continue to eat in Zhangjiazhai.
One is the richest man in Zhangjiazhai, the core figure, and almost all the development of Zhangjiazhai at this stage is inseparable from Zhang Fan. The other is a powerful figure in the village, and the village chief has the power to say everything in this village.
"Ouch, village chief, you are here, drink tea, drink tea! Boss Zhang, rare guest!" The person in charge of the inside hurriedly greeted him.
Zhang Fan waved his hand: "Don't be busy, let's come in and discuss something." ”
"You say, you can decide, I don't have ambiguity with you. "He is just a person in charge of Zhangjiazhai, and if he wants something important, such as involving an expenditure of more than 100,000 yuan, he needs to report to the above.
What he is most afraid of is that the locals will come to "blackmail" and ask you to support something, which is nothing more than fighting the autumn wind.
However, he has been in Zhangjiazhai for almost two months, and he feels that the old village chief is not such a person. Their village committee, for some local economic development, will not stretch out their hands indiscriminately, is the most satisfied with their tourism company.
It is precisely like this, if the old village chief comes over today and asks them to donate some money and contribute to the development of the village, as long as the number is not too big, he can agree.
There were also instructions above, after all, Zhang Fan is now engaged in the laying of the road network, laying the greenway to the side of the Red Mountain, etc., which is also of great benefit to their tourism company and has helped them a lot.