"Don't talk nonsense." Old man Liu's face fell, "Do you think it's all the same as your cafeteria?"
Fat Zheng realized that he had said the wrong thing. He smiled awkwardly and dared not say anything more. He finished the bun in a few bites and glanced at Zeng Wangcai and the others. They had already started fishing there. The young men fishing were lined up by the river, and the distance was very close.
However, on the river bank, other fishermen were spread out; such a long river bank could accommodate as many people as possible.
After watching for more than ten minutes, Fat Zheng only saw the young men lifting their rods but didn't see any fish. He lost interest and got up to look somewhere else.
With more people fishing, there will always be some lucky ones who catch fish. There are people fishing on the river one after another, but there are more people fishing than those who get any fish.
There was a guy fishing with a small fish net in the middle of the river and he had a good harvest, but he didn't catch any big fish. But despite this, many people were envious. For these people, what they caught was not fish, but money, food, and life.
"Oh shit, big brother, I caught a fish!" Xiao Bao suddenly shouted in surprise in the middle of a row of people. On the fishing rod he picked up was a crucian carp weighing seven or eight taels.
"Good, keep up the good work. Throw it into the sack and then throw it on the car later." Zeng Wangcai encouraged his younger brother with a smile.
Little Leopard happily untied the fish and before putting it into the sack he suddenly said, "Brother, why don't we grill this fish for lunch?"
"Bullshit." Xiaohu cursed, "Carp has the most bones, the smaller the carp, the harder it is to eat. You have to roast at least ten kilograms, that way it's more satisfying to eat."
"If you don't eat it, I will. If you have the guts, try catching one yourself."
"Just give it a try, just wait!"
"Just wait..."
The two brothers started bickering, and Zeng Wangcai watched with a smile. He thought that the crucian carp tasted good, with tender and sweet meat. However, Xiaohu was right, it was best to grill a bigger fish.
The time is almost up, Xiaobao has taken the lead, let Xiuzhi come next...
Zeng Wangcai sat beside Zhang Xiuzhi, staring at her sorghum stalks. When he saw them rising and falling, he immediately went over to lift the pole: "Xiuzhi, why don't you lift it up now that you've caught a fish?"
"Well, didn't uncle say that this situation is the fish testing it?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense, listen to me."
Old man Liu, who was fishing not far from the two of them, turned pale on the spot. He couldn't help but look over, and then he saw that Zhang Xiuzhi's fishing rod was bent in a big arc.
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