Zheng Gan thought about it for a moment and agreed. To be honest, his fishing skills were just average, and the only thing he could rely on was the help of map plug-ins. After such a long period of research, he basically figured out some things.
Take fishing for example. Whenever there are big catches, it is almost the same as a mission, like the yellow croaker you caught for the first time, or later when you went out to sea to compete with the rich second generation, or took important people like Mayor Gao and Zhang Baiyang out with you. In these cases, there must be big catches, and it is obvious that the map plug-in is helping.
If you go out to play on ordinary days, you won’t be so lucky. That’s how Shi Jiugong got the nickname “Fisherman”.
Now that such a clichéd plot arrangement has appeared, it must be a mission-like existence, so there will definitely be no problem in going to confront others.
"Okay, since you're determined to die, I agree. If you lose, you must publicly declare that your country is inferior to ours."
The Japanese soldier didn't expect Zheng Gan to actually agree, and was immediately overjoyed. "Haha, OK, then the competition will be held tomorrow morning, and the location will be at a fishing spot nearby."
The place we chose is also a famous fishing spot here.
The little devil had a sinister smile on his face. This fishing ground was opened by his friend, and one of the friends who came with him this time was a famous fishing expert in his country, who had won international awards. He was very awesome.
These two aspects are his confidence.
Zheng Gan knew there must be something fishy going on at first sight, but he didn't take it seriously and agreed directly. No matter how awesome you are, can it compare to the help of a plug-in?
After Xiao Rizi left, everyone who was still in the store came up to cheer him up and said they would definitely go to the scene to cheer him on tomorrow.
Zheng Gan thanked them one by one, and then continued to choose a fishing rod. He also planned to buy one for himself, otherwise he would not be able to compete in tomorrow's competition without tools.
"Brother Gan, you don't have to buy it. My dad has a lot of good fishing rods. I'll go back and get you a set." Deng Ziming said directly. He must support Zheng Gan in his fight against poverty, and he has great confidence in him. He has heard a lot of legends about Zheng Gan's fishing.
At this time, the shop owner came over and said solemnly, "Little brother, I am the owner of this shop. My last name is Ding. Thank you for helping me out just now."
"It's okay, Boss Ding. I believe that any normal Chinese person will not just stand there and watch." Zheng Gan waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
Boss Ding shook his head. "After all, this happened because of me. So, brother, I can't do anything else. I will give you a set of treasured fishing rods to help you win tomorrow."
"No, no, no, I just don't like his arrogance. You don't have to spend money, Boss Ding." Zheng Gan quickly refused. The other party said it was a treasured fishing rod, so it must be worth a lot of money. He didn't do anything, so there was no need.
Besides, he just wants a slightly better fishing rod.
Boss Ding was determined to give it away, so the two of them started arguing in the store. One wanted to give it away, and the other didn't want it. Deng Ziming covered his mouth and laughed at the sight.
In the end, Zheng Gan had no choice but to accept it. He also bought a set of pretty good fishing gear to give to the father of the Deng siblings.
When the two of them walked out, they happened to see Qiao Xin and Deng Ziwen.
Deng Ziming quickly told them what happened in the fishing tackle shop, adding some exaggeration to the story.
"Brother, I want to participate tomorrow too! My fishing skills are obvious to everyone!" Deng Ziwen insisted on participating tomorrow as her previous sea fishing trip gave her great confidence.
Qiao Xin was also full of confidence in Zheng Gan and didn't care about the competition at all. They continued shopping and having fun.
But what they didn't know was that what happened in the fishing tackle shop this afternoon had been posted online by a bystander and began to spread at an extremely fast speed, attracting a lot of attention. Even the identities of Zheng Gan and that little girl were exposed.
"Wow, this guy is actually the champion of the fishing competition? He even won first place in the fishing competition?"
"I found some online videos of this guy named Zheng Gan, showing him doing things like fishing and catching fish. He's obviously an expert, so he's definitely going to win this competition."
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see that this guy is quite capable? He even has a so-called fishing champion by his side."
The Internet is so developed nowadays that it has attracted widespread attention in just one afternoon. Many fishing enthusiasts and patriotic young people even said that they would go to the scene to cheer tomorrow.
Zheng Gan and his four companions had no idea what was going on. They played happily for the entire afternoon and then came to Deng's house.
The brother and sister usually live here, which is the so-called government compound.
"Mom, we're back." As soon as they entered the door, Deng Ziming went in first to report. Deng Ziwen was like a little quail because she had made a mistake.
"Isn't this Princess Deng? She still remembers to go home. Do you still remember who I am?" Deng's mother started to criticize me without any tolerance for any faults. She was the only one in the family who could say a few more words, but the little girl had a backer.
"Mom~" Deng Ziwen quickly started to act coquettishly, her voice so sweet that even Zheng Gan felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Alright, alright, stop making a fuss. We'll talk about your business later. Let's entertain the guests first." Mother Deng quickly pushed her spoiled daughter away and turned to look at Zheng Gan and his wife. "Thank you both so much for taking care of my daughter this time."
"Auntie, you're too polite. Ziwen and Ziming are just friends, so it can't be considered as taking care of us." Zheng Gan didn't dare to say anything nonsense and quickly answered modestly.
Mother Deng smiled and nodded. "Ziwen is usually spoiled and has caused trouble for you two. Come eat at home tonight and try my cooking."
The head of the Deng family had not returned home yet, so Zheng Gan and Deng Ziming sat on the sofa and chatted, while the ladies went into the kitchen together and started working. Although Qiao Xin was a guest and it was a bit inappropriate to ask a guest to help, at her strong request, they had no choice but to do so.
It was almost seven o'clock when Deng's father came home, and the meal was almost ready by then.
"This must be Agan, a good young man. Mayor Gao has praised you several times in front of me." Father Deng greeted him with a smile as he entered the room, without any airs of a ministerial-level boss at all.
It was no secret that Mayor Gao had the Deng family's support in Zhenggan. When he heard Deng's father praising him, he quickly replied modestly, "Minister Deng, you are too polite. I am just a peasant from the village, not worth mentioning."
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