But before we could walk out of the hotel door, a subtle discordant note came from behind us, and we heard the waitress at the front desk say to herself: Miss Ben, who do you think you are? Are you Li Ka-shing's daughter?

Qi Mengyan has excellent hearing, so she naturally heard the voice of the waitress. She stopped, turned around, frowned, and asked, "What did you say?"

The waitress pretended to be fine, fiddling with a pen in her hand, humming a song and ignoring it.

Qi Mengyan gritted her teeth and wanted to exert her might. I quickly grabbed her arm and whispered, "Forget it, bear with the calm for a while! ”

Qi Mengyan said indignantly: "What's wrong with a foreign land? Our Qi clan has branches all over the country, and everywhere is Miss Ben's home!"

I gave her a thumbs up: "You're amazing!"

Qi Mengyan asked rhetorically: "Are you sarcastic about me?"

I shook my head, "No." Just wish you could keep a little bit of a low profile. ”

Qi Mengyan really didn't know the waitress anymore, snorted coldly, and walked out of the hotel quickly.

There happened to be a few taxis parked on the side of the road in the hotel, so Qi Mengyan and I stepped forward to talk. We knocked on the window of a Santana taxi, and the bald driver opened the window and asked, "Ride?"

Qi Mengyan preemptively said: "Don't sit for the time being." Is there a good fishing ground in or near Shijiazhuang?"

The bald driver glanced at us happily and said impatiently: "What fishing grounds are not fishing grounds, to put it bluntly." ”

Qi Mengyan explained: "It's the place to fish!"

The bald driver shook his head: "No." Where is there any place to fish in Shijiazhuang!" After saying that, he started the car, as if he didn't want to talk to us.

Qi Mengyan frowned and said, "Such a big Shijiazhuang, there is no fishing ground?"

The bald driver snorted coldly: "Believe it or not!" I don't have time to serve you, I have to ask the place to look at the map, but my brother doesn't wait." ”

With that, the driver stepped on the gas pedal and drove out.

Qi Mengyan stomped her feet and scolded: "Why are the people here so unfriendly, why is it so difficult to ask for directions?"

I took a cigarette in my mouth: "It's normal. Don't talk for a while, I'll ask. ”

Qi Mengyan looked at me suspiciously: "Look what tricks you have!"

Then we went to another taxi, the taxi driver was a beautiful young woman, I sat directly in the passenger seat, Qi Mengyan kept waving at me, I said to her, "Get in the car!"

Qi Mengyan passively got into the car: "Why are you going?"

I ignored her and asked the beautiful woman driver directly: "Send us to the nearest fishing ground, there are more fish!"

The beautiful woman driver smiled and asked: "There are many fishing places in Shijiazhuang, there are Zhaojiazhuang Fishing Park, bull fishing, Jiulong Lake Fishing Ground, militia reservoir fishing ground...... The beautiful woman driver obviously knows Shijiazhuang City well, she said more than a dozen fishing places in one breath, and asked us confirmatively: "Which one are you going to?"

I smiled and said, "The wild is the best." I love catching wild fish!"

The beautiful woman driver said, "Then let's go to Minsheng River!"

I nodded, "Go check it out!"

So the female driver drove me and Qi Mengyan straight to the Minsheng River, and after observing the terrain, I called Chen Fusheng to report the situation: Mr. Chen, step on the Minsheng River. The scenery here is good, and it is suitable for a variety of fishing methods.

Chen Fusheng said with satisfaction: Okay, good. Then you hurry back and I'm ready to prepare.

I said, "Okay."

So I took a taxi back to the hotel, Chen Fusheng couldn't wait at the door of the hotel, and when he saw me coming back, he immediately asked to leave.

I was ashamed: I don't need to be in such a hurry, right?

Sister Mei still opposes Chen Fusheng's dictatorship and puts forward the opposite opinion: "I want to go fishing with you, and Xiao Qi and I will go shopping!"

Chen Fusheng frowned and said, "You have to keep pace with me!"

Sister Mei said indignantly: "If you go to do business, then we will definitely be in step with you." But the thing is, you're going fishing. ”

Chen Fusheng sighed lightly, but he didn't force it anymore, but just instructed Qi Mengyan: "Protect your sister Mei well, don't be too high-profile when you go out!"

Qi Mengyan nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will!"

In this way, the four of us temporarily 'parted ways', and I drove the Honda car full of fishing tackle to the Minsheng River with Chen Fusheng. Chen Fusheng closed his eyes slightly in the car, and halfway down the road, he suddenly opened his eyes like a corpse and said to me: "Late summer and early autumn is the time when fish love to take the bait!"

I was taken aback by him, settled down, and quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, Mr. Chen!"

When the Minsheng River came into view, Chen Fusheng leaned forward slightly, touching his chin with his hand to enjoy the scenery on both sides of the Minsheng River. There are many anglers on the shore, and every few tens of meters you can see sea rods and hand rods, which is a harmonious scenery built by anglers. The trees on the shore are lush and green, as if they have not been dyed yellow by the autumn wind at all.

With a hint of a smile on his face, Chen Fusheng wasted no time in picking up a cigarette. This kind of pride is full of fishing enthusiasts' love for fish and water, and it is full of a different kind of life mood.

Stopping at the right place, I started to get the tackle out of the trunk. I couldn't help but be amazed by the array of fishing tackle, ten rods, seven or eight hand rods, plus fish bait and accessories, which filled the entire trunk, and it took me a lot of work to sort out all these fishing tackles. Originally, there was a fishing gear bag in the trunk, but the careless female secretary did not pack the fishing rods, but lined them up on one side. After getting the things out, Chen Fusheng only picked up a hand rod and walked leisurely to the river, and began to choose a fishing position. I followed them with heavy fishing tackle.

Chen Fusheng looked at the river carefully, frowning, or surprised. Occasionally, I will try the depth of the water with a hand rod. Finally, he found a suitable fishing spot and stopped: "Here it is!"

I put down the fishing tackle with a sigh of relief, and tentatively asked Chen Fusheng, "Do you load the bait?"

Chen Fusheng shook his head lightly: "Make your own! What bait to use, you can choose it yourself!"

I grinned and said, "Mr. Chen is a master, can you recommend it?"

Chen Fusheng patted me on the shoulder: "Do your own research, Xiao Zhao." Remember a sentence, chewing other people's chewed steamed buns, it's not fragrant!"

I was disappointed for a while, but I still chose a few sea rods and a four-and-a-half-metre light hand rod and started to match the bait. Nowadays, the fish are particularly slippery, and the requirements for bait are getting higher and higher, so I finally prepared a kill bait that integrates a variety of commercial bait, and began to load the bait and cast the rod proudly.

Chen Fusheng unhurriedly selected a few packs of commercial bait, put it in a small basin and added some brushed powder to mix it, and picked up a little bait and put it in front of his nose to smell it, and continued to add other bait. What a professional angler.

After setting up five sea rods, I grabbed a handful of bait and began to make a nest and fish with my hand rod. But what makes people headache is that the little fish are crazy about hooking, and the bait is coaxed by the small fish before it falls to the bottom. In a fit of rage, I caught a few small fish, prepared to decapitate them, and hung them on the hook to scare the nesting fish away. But seeing the lively little fish swimming in the fish box, my virtue of good life sprouted, and I couldn't bear it.

And Chen Fusheng's side also made a lot of trouble, but his face was very calm. He caught a dozen or so small fish in one fell swoop, and threw one into the river every minute. Ten minutes passed, and Chen Fusheng caught a crucian carp weighing seven or eight taels. Then the big fish began to be served one after another.

On my side, however, there is still a lot of fun. I looked at Chen Fusheng and raised the fish in the rod again and again, and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Chen, how do you get rid of the small fish in the nest?"

Chen Fusheng smiled and said without squinting: "What, forget how you drove away the urban management team last time?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Last time I used violence!"

Chen Fusheng said: "Then this time, you are like me, let the tiger return to the mountain." I still remember the joke in the movie "Let the Tiger Return to the Mountain", if you want to destroy a specific enemy, let the tiger return to the mountain, and follow to find their concentration den, which is a good way. But to get rid of your specific enemies, you can also use Release. But when to put it, how much to catch, how much to release, and how long to interval, you have to have a plan. ”

I frowned and looked at Chen Fusheng, thinking to myself that Chen Fusheng, an old fox, would come up with various ways to tell me these great truths every time he fished! But I have to admit that his analogy is very apt. But I still questioned: "Mr. Chen, are you saying that I can get rid of the small fish by putting them back in the water? But the fish can't speak, so how can I get rid of them?"

Chen Fusheng said with a smile: "People have words, and beasts have beasts. Naturally, animals also have ways of communicating with their own kind. However, not all people are easily intimidated and moved to their nests, so what can we do? Then we can cut off their logistics and grass, so that they will have no food to eat and no obstacles to live. How can they not move their nests?"

I carefully pondered Chen Fusheng's words, and felt that he was too profound, borrowing things to metaphor people, borrowing people to metaphor things. I said tentatively, "You mean I can change the bait for the kind of bait that small fish don't like to eat?"

Chen Fusheng smiled faintly and did not speak. I then questioned: "But whatever the big fish love to eat, the small fish basically like to eat." ”

Chen Fusheng said: "No, no, no. Just as children love sugar, adults tend to like light. The flavor of your bait is too strong, so attract small fish to eat. ”

It dawned on me, "So, I'm adding too much spice?"

Chen Fusheng said with a smile: "It's a very simple truth! For example, if we attract talents, you set a monthly salary of one million, can you recruit talents?"

I couldn't help but complain in my heart about Chen Fusheng's metaphors, he always pretended to be clever about fishing to teach me how to be a human being, although there was some truth, but I couldn't touch the edge. However, even if he asked, I couldn't help but reply: "With a monthly salary of one million, it must attract some high-end talents, and without a certain amount of real talent, who dares to come and apply?"