Dawn has not yet come.

The faint white belly of the fish in the east is dotted among the reeds, which brightens Wang Qiang's vision.

Gently brushing away the dew-stained reeds, water droplets fell and sprinkled on the face to cool down.

He swiped it on his face, shook it off, and got in.

Although it was summer, the breeze in the early morning was still a bit biting, Wang Qiang couldn't help but shiver, kept his eyes open as much as possible, and found the first pair of fishing rods inserted next to the metasequoia tree.

"I hope there will be a king. He said to himself, pulled out the fishing rod from the ground, the soil under the action of the force, hit the rubber shoe tip, wet and a little sticky feet, Wang Qiang didn't care, grabbed the fishing rod and slowly lifted it up.

The movement was very light, but the atmosphere was too quiet, and the sound of rushing water came from the river.

The fishing rod was very light, Wang Qiang was slightly disappointed, even though he knew that Wang Ba was not so good at fishing, he couldn't help but sigh when he put away the empty fishing rod.

Go on.

There are also nine pairs of fishing rods.

Undeterred, he bent down along the riverbank through the leafy reeds to his second fishing rod, and coincidentally, the lights were on on the second floor of the only building on the opposite bank, and he didn't know whether to get up to go to the toilet or to get ready for the day.

Wang Qiang settled down and lifted the fishing rod again, which was still very light.

"It seems that Wang Ba is not so easy to fish. He shook his head helplessly.

Three mates.

Seven pairs.

Soon all ten pairs of fishing rods were up, and it was no different from what was expected, and there was no king at all.

Wang Qiang was a little distressed, Wang Ba didn't catch it, but the pork liver didn't ......

Wait a minute.

That's right, what about pork liver?

Sensing as if he had overlooked something, he immediately crouched down and looked at the ten pairs of fishing rods, all but the second and sixth rods were gone.

In other words, Wang Ba was patronized last night?

The more Wang Qiang thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, but what he couldn't understand was that since the pork liver was eaten, why didn't Wang Ba be caught? Could it be that it was eaten by other fish?

He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he could only think about things on the good side, thinking that he was indeed eaten by Wang Ba, maybe it was a hook problem.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Qiang decided to try other hooks today, but now the fishing cage is set up first, Wang Ba didn't catch it, and the other fish should be fine.

The first cage was on the edge of the West Ditch Beach, and he stepped on the silt to grab the nylon rope and pulled it to his side with the help of water.

It's a bit heavy.

Pull doesn't move much.

Wang Qiang increased his strength, and in the rippling water, the round cage slowly emerged, and the water surface suddenly became lively.

It seems that many fish are slapping the water with their tails, and the water splashes from time to time, and the calm river explodes in an instant like water dripping from an oil pot.

"That's a lot of fish!" he was overjoyed, and he didn't care if his shoes were wet, and pulled hard.

As the circular cage left the water, Wang Qiang pulled more and more hard.

"Hey!"

He shouted, the cage broke free from the water, and a lot of water droplets hit his body, Wang Qiang felt that his clothes were half wet, but he still put the cage on the shore and looked at it with the help of a faint light.

Whew, good guys.

There are at least twenty or so fish in it.

It is estimated that there are more than ten catties, Wang Qiang did not hurry to untie the cage, observe whether there are water snakes and lobsters in it, and after confirming that there are none, he untied it and poured the fish in the cage into the bucket.

Most of them are crucian carp, there are big and small, the small ones are estimated to touch two or three taels, and the big ones should be five or six taels.

The pail was filled all at once.

Wang Qiang was very satisfied, put the bucket aside, picked up another lead bucket and walked towards the second round cage seven or eight meters away.

As it was done, a round cage was set up again.

This time there was a surprise, there was a black fish about four catties in it.

Pour it into the lead bucket again.

Both buckets were full, and he had to carry them back and pour them into the large wooden basin, and then carry them again to the river.

After all, it's not professional fishing, and there's no way to do it without tools.

In the third and fourth rounds, in addition to crucian carp, there were three silver carp and four or five lobsters.

The lobster was worthless, and he threw it back into the river.

Only the ground cage was left uncovered.

Wang Qiang found the metasequoia tree that tied the rope of the ground cage, untied it, and then pulled hard, the buoyancy of the water helped a lot, and the ground cage squeezed the river surface to the shore in three or two clicks.

It's just that when he pulled his head out of the water, he felt very strong and heavy, but Wang Qiang couldn't help but smile, Shen means that there are many fish.

Sure enough, after pulling it to the shore with great difficulty, I saw that it was densely packed with jubilant and jumping fish.

The remaining cage seemed to be entangled in the aquatic weeds, and it took a lot of effort to pull it up.

Based on the feeling just now, Wang Qiang estimated that the two ground cages added up to forty or fifty catties of fish.

……

At home, in the church.

After two turnarounds, he took the cage and the two buckets home, and the fish in the buckets were poured into the tub as before.

The cage hasn't had time to inspect yet.

However, he had already found another wooden basin in advance, and the previous wooden basin contained thirty or forty catties of crucian carp, which could no longer fit it.

At this time, Wang Qiang took a good look at how many fish were in the two cages.

At first glance, there were about fifty or sixty crucian carp of various sizes, and he directly picked up a ground cage and poured it into the wooden basin, sweating profusely.

Suddenly, a huge yellow fish snorted into the water of the wooden basin.

"What is it?" Wang Qiang looked at it intently, and immediately smiled from ear to ear, it turned out to be a yellow silver carp, sixty or seventy centimeters long, according to his understanding of yellow silver carp, I am afraid it is no less than ten catties.

Yellow silver carp is another name for bighead carp, although it looks a little similar to silver carp, but it is much more expensive.

Wang Qiang was naturally very happy, this fish is estimated to be sold for thirty or forty yuan.

The bigger the bighead carp, the more valuable it is, and thirty or forty yuan is just his guess, and it is very likely that he will meet a good buyer, and the price will be higher.

When he finished dumping the fish in another ground cage, he estimated that he had caught a total of seventy or eighty catties of fish today, and the fish could not do without water, and with the weight of the water and the wooden basin, it might exceed one hundred catties.

The bicycle is not good because it is not easy to put it.

Wang Qiang pondered how to transport so many fish to the vicinity of the vegetable market to sell, his eyes wandered around the hall, and finally locked on the wheelbarrow leaning against the back door.

He ran over and tried it, but could only fix a wooden basin and give up.

Small carts can't do it, so what about big carts?

Wang Qiang got up and walked towards his grandmother's house, there was no big cart at home, but there was one at his grandmother's house.

It just so happened that at this point in time, grandma had just gotten up and was sweeping the floor.

Explain the intention and successfully borrow a large cart.

Wang Qiang pulled it to the yard in front of his house, carried the two wooden basins one by one, and then fixed them with hemp rope.

Get.

He glanced at the twenty-eight bars inside, but he still gave up, his mother will use it later, forget it, he will be tired if he is tired, and push it to the town.

Looking at the seventy or eighty pounds of beating fish on the cart, Wang Qiang was a little excited in his heart, the previous Wang Ba was unexpected, these fish were not, but the decision he made after careful consideration, whether he could sell it to confirm that the time for fishing and mining the first pot of gold had come, I hope it was a good start.

Walk up.

The Dream cart set sail.