Lu Xingchen looked at Ye Liangcheng with a smile.
"Damn demon, ah, that's not right, Young Master Ye...what's wrong with your fishing rod?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Liangcheng turned his head away without saying anything.
"Don't worry about Steel Cable. You saw how much I lost!"
"If you had the mind to apply this technology to your fishing gear, you would have become rich long ago!"
"Speaking of which, I happen to have a batch of fishing rods here. Would you like to help me find customers? We can split the profits 70% to 30%..."
Ye Liangcheng came here this time with the intention of finding out the parameters of the steel cable.
As a result, the blind cat caught a dead mouse, and his men happened to steal Lu Xingchen's steel cable!
When Ye Liangcheng saw the message sent by his men, he knew he had succeeded, so he simply stopped pretending.
"Lu Xingchen, you are truly a hopeless case!"
"You didn't even accept the olive branch offered to you by the largest processing company in the entire city of Boots, and you're still thinking of selling your lousy fishing rod here!"
"I think you should just drive a car that doesn't belong to you and find a small corner to do your crappy handicrafts!"
After saying that, Ye Liangcheng quickly fled from here.
Lu Xingchen was speechless and immediately hated himself for actually wanting to rely on Ye Liangcheng, a scum, to sell his fishing rod.
Just as he was about to complain, Lu Xingchen's fishing rod moved.
The swinging amplitude of this fishing rod was extremely violent, and it seemed to be more violent than He Qiang's just now!
In a panic, Lu Xingchen's hand slipped and he almost lost his grip!
He Qiang, who had just tidied up the tent, came over to help when he saw this.
The old man sitting over there also noticed this side.
Then the two of them started to play the fish together...
After great effort, the two finally managed to pull up the huge fish.
He Qiang sat aside, panting.
"Wow, this is so big!" He Qiang couldn't help but praise it.
"But the most amazing thing is your fishing rod! It's so thin yet so strong!"
"Where did you buy it? Tell me!"
Lu Xingchen smiled embarrassedly.
"It's okay. This fishing rod was made in my own small factory."
"It's not that other fishing rods are bad, it's just that their materials are too outdated!"
He Qiang was a little absent-minded about these things. He was only concerned with groping for Lu Xingchen's fishing rod.
"Then what material is your fishing rod made of? Why is it so strong?"
When Lu Xingchen heard this, he immediately started to introduce himself in a torrent of words.
"This is the carbon fiber I developed in my own small factory. I never thought it would be so useful."
"It's a pity that there's a funding problem, so I can't advertise or sell anything..."
The old man next to them didn't really listen to their conversation.
But when he heard Lu Xingchen say carbon fiber.
The old man's turbid eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light!
The two people standing upright next to him also looked at him in surprise.
"Young man, what did you just say? Carbon fiber?"
The old man couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah, this material is interesting. It's very light and very strong..."
The old man became excited when he heard that.
"Then can your fishing rod be used by the Air Force?"
Lu Xingchen was a little confused when he heard this, and felt a little puzzled.
"Can air force guys be used? Shouldn't fishing skills be the most important thing?"
"If you want to catch fish without going home empty-handed, what does the quality of your fishing rod have to do with it? At least you have to be able to catch fish before you can even talk about the fishing rod, right?"
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The so-called air force means returning home empty-handed without any gains. Lu Xingchen naturally knew about the air force.
"Can the Air Force be used? Haha..."
Although the question is interesting, it is out of respect for the elderly and elders.
Lu Xingchen was still very polite and composed himself before speaking properly.
"Old man, you're joking. My fishing rod is made of this material, so light and convenient that even a novice won't come up empty-handed!"
The old man also laughed after he realized what was happening.
"Your carbon fiber fishing rod is quite strong. Where did you buy it?"
Lu Xingchen felt a little embarrassed when he heard this and could only explain it again.
"This fishing rod of mine was developed by my small and micro enterprise and has not yet been put on the market for sale."
"If you want one, old man, I'll give you one today!"
As he spoke, Lu Xingchen picked up the spare carbon fiber fishing rod next to him.
Lu Xingchen put it away and handed it over.
After the old man took it, he began to look at it carefully.
After a while, his eyes began to tremble slightly.
He took a deep breath and said to Lu Xingchen.
"How can this be given away for free? Let's add each other's contact information."
As the old man spoke, he carefully put away his fishing rod.
Lu Xingchen was a little confused.
But looking at the old man's majestic eyes, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable trust...
Soon, both parties exchanged contact information.
The old man said a few more polite words and left quickly.
At this time, He Qiang came over.
"I have a friend who's a dealer, and I have a few fans. Maybe I can help you sell fishing rods live."
Then he opened a short video software and showed it to Lu Xingchen.
Looking at the nearly one million fans displayed above, Lu Xingchen was a little surprised.
"Ah? Is this true?"
"How could this be false? Just ask, which fisherman doesn't know me, He Qiang?"
Lu Xingchen was numb after hearing this and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"I never thought I'd actually run into 'He Tian Fishing Emperor' in this small fishing ground!"
"I was wondering why that scene just now looked so familiar..."
"Okay, Brother Qiang, I'll contact you later!"
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