CHAPTER XVI

"What did our son tell you, I don't believe he caught it, and we don't have a fishing rod or anything at home, so can this thing be taught as soon as it is taught?" Zhang Honghua fully expressed his doubts about the incident. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You really said it, this kid confessed that the old man who taught him fishing saw that he was stunned, so he gave him a sharpened stick, saying that he could put the harpoon up by inserting it into the water, and the master, did you say there was such a fishing?" Although he saw the fish, Tang Chuliu still tended that the old man couldn't stand his son's troubles, so he handed over the fish to buy Qingjing.

"Oh, don't tell me, there's a way to do it. There is no big river where you grew up, so you don't know, on a big river like the Luohua River and the Longjie River, there are really such fishers, but they are all harpoons, and they have special know-how, but I heard that they are all for dealing with big fish, just such a small fish, don't say it, it is suitable for a child like your son, and you don't need to go into the water, just on the shore. This old man is a master!" Zhang Honghua suddenly realized after hearing about it.

"So, son, you are a fish with a stick? Have you brought that stick home? Mom added another scoop of water to the pot and then closed the lid.

"When I got it back, the grandfather also said that I had good luck, and said that the pole was called aged red pine, which seemed to be rare. I just turned it out of the collapsed houses around me, and I used it when I saw it being sturdy. Dad, what is the aged red pine?" Seeing his mother scooping rice out of the rice bowl to prepare for stew, Zhang Jinyang asked his father curiously, shamefully continuing to disguise himself as a studious cute baby.

"Korean pine is the name of a tree, a tree that grows very straight and strong, and the old red pine is a red pine that has been many years old. Zhang Honghua wanted to laugh a little when he heard his son ask such a question, but he still answered him.

"I know the red pine tree, I have seen it all, the red pine in the old forest at the back of the village has grown for decades, but how can there be a tree that has not grown for many, many years? Obviously, when he is a son, he will not simply let him go, and what he said made the mother of the child who was washing rice on the side laugh out loud.

"Uh-huh, this, we all call it an old pine tree if it's still alive and haven't cut it, and it's only called old after it has been cut down for a long time, you know, right?" Seeing his wife laughing at himself, Zhang Honghua was really helpless, but he still explained his son's problem.

"Oh, there's still a little bit in the house, and I'll get the rest back tomorrow, just in time for something to do, it's too tiring to keep sticking sticks. After listening to his father's explanation, Zhang Jinyang nodded seriously, and replied casually as if he remembered something.

Just plugged in the rice cooker, Tang Chuliu, who heard his son's sudden words, was startled. "I said stinky boy, what are you going to do? Can't you do those messy scary plays, I told you this is not in the mountains, and how to put a trap in the water, even if you can get a trap, you can't go into the water, you know?"

Zhang Honghua was taken aback by his wife's obviously warning tone, why did this kid do anything before, so nervous, it sounded like it was still a little dangerous?

"I can't swim so I can't get into the water, I'm not stupid. The crossbow I brought from the village was broken, and there were still several pieces of wood in the house, so I could make another one, and tie it to the back of the shaft of the arrow, so that I could shoot fish in the distance, so that it would be much safer, and I could catch a lot more. Zhang Jinyang directly said his plan, the hand crossbow is more or less considered a dangerous product, if the family doesn't know in advance, there will be trouble.

"What? You still make crossbows? Who taught you, you, you have made them before? Why didn't I know there was such a thing?" Zhang Honghua was surprised by his son's words, crossbows are very dangerous things, a good crossbow is not less powerful than a firearm, how can his own son still make really dangerous things, and listening to the meaning of the mother, it seems that it is not difficult to do this?

"Grandpa Pan taught me to keep watching rabbits, I couldn't go, so he taught me to make crossbows and nest bows, but it's simple, it's much easier to hunt rabbits and pheasants. If you shoot fish, you can't use the bow, and the cross bow is not good at picking up fish, but if the arrow shaft is tied to the rope, you can pull it back, which is much easier to do. Zhang Jinyang downplayed these things of making bows and arrows, trying to focus his parents' attention on the plan to shoot fish.

"I know this, Old Man Pan and I are angry, what kind of bow he does has no strength, you don't want to think about it, how old is his son, is how strong the bow can he pull with enough strength?"

"No, I mean my son still has this craft? I remember doing that very basic carpentry work, this kid has really learned everything?" Hearing his wife's explanation, believing that she would not do things that were out of proportion, Zhang Honghua breathed a sigh of relief and paid attention to other problems.

"Tsk, it's not me talking about you, every day in addition to work is work, you also care about the house, your son is holding a piece of wood all day long, holding a knife and poking around, you can't see it? The bench and table at home are broken, isn't it all your son who repaired it, and the little horse under your ass was not made by your son? It's been more than a year and you haven't paid attention to your girl's son's toys, those wooden ponies and puppies are all carved by himself? You are really good at being a father!" Don't say it's okay, speaking of this matter, Tang Chuliu complained, the construction of the factory is in full swing, his husband as the deputy director is naturally busy, and there is not much time to care about the family, if it is not for the production meeting in the factory today, he can't leave, his meeting was finished yesterday, I'm afraid that it is still himself who sends his daughter to school, and it has not been a long time since a family like this cooks and eats together.

"Okay, it's not me, it's not that things in the factory have just begun, there are all kinds of messes, rest assured, just one or two months, after one or two months, things in the factory can be on the right track, everything is according to the schedule, I have more time at home, you can rest assured." Feeling his wife's resentment like a storm rushing towards him, Zhang Honghua hurriedly accompanied the smile and carefully appeased, he knew that he had been running around all these years, and the family had to rely on his wife to support him very hard, and it was normal to have grievances.

"Cut, you know how to talk. By the way, our factory expanded and increased capacity, saying that we were going to change our water treatment workshop into a pumping station, a monitoring station, and water treatment, you know?" Seeing her husband be careful with herself, Tang Chuliu was also a little reluctant, but the situation at home has been really bad in the past few years, although it has improved now, but sometimes when the resentment comes up, he will still mumble a few words to him, and when he shows guilt, he will change the topic.

"What's the matter? Of course I know about this, but haven't you decided to be the head of the monitoring station?" his wife took the initiative to change the topic, of course Zhang Honghua would not find himself awkward, and quickly took over the conversation.

"I mean, can you get a few people with real skills, there are enough people now, but there are only three who can work seriously, and I have to count myself, what can I do? It's a lot of mothers-in-law and aunts. Let's just say that Wang Shumei, her husband is Liu Kuan, the chief of the security section, right? I've heard that Section Chief Liu relied on himself to be a local, and he was in charge of guarding the gate, but he didn't protect those locals to get things from the factory to their homes, if they continued like this, sooner or later the factory would have to let them steal pornography. Tang Chuliu took advantage of the fact that the leader of the factory in his family was at home, and gave him advice without ambiguity.