Chapter 9 Fishing is also the most beautiful boy

Although this night was a nap in the trees, it was the most solid night Jiang Wen had slept since he crossed over. He had finally established a connection with humanity, even if it was fragile, even if it was seen as a heretic. But at least in Jiang Wen's heart, he finally returned to human society, and he was not accommodated by it.

The weather was slightly cold, Jiang Wen found the house of the father and daughter according to the instructions of the old woman, and the lit oil lamp showed that the owner of the house had woken up, and also told Jiang Wen that the life of the father and daughter was at least quite good, and that grandma really let him come over to take care of him.

So, Jiang Wen stood outside the door, sorting out his tattered blouse and dog-gnawed hairstyle, trying to make himself more acceptable. After standing for a long time, Fang mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Who, what's the matter? It was a female voice answering the door, and then a series of approaching footsteps sounded behind the door. It's a woman! It's a woman! It's a woman! Rao is Jiang Wen learned from the old woman that it was a father and daughter who lived, and he was still excited when he heard this long-lost female voice, after all, the mother monkey, the old woman, and the girl are three species. I didn't mean to offend the old woman, but it was really painful for a young man with strong blood to hold back for 10 years.

Squeak~ As the wooden door opened, a frightened but intriguing face was revealed. The girl's face was frightened, her cheeks were red, I don't know if she was affected by the sea breeze all the year round or really frightened, the big and godly eyes seemed to engrave the word horror on it, the sassy big ponytail with wheat-colored skin, the tall figure really added a lot of points.

"I was introduced by your grandmother, I'm not a bad person, I'm from Huaguo Mountain, I can help your father fish. Jiang Wen stepped into the door, stopped the woman from closing the door, and finished his words like a bean. The girl was stunned, stopped what she was doing, and pleaded with a little panic: "You go out first, and I'll discuss it with my father." ”

Jiang Wen had no choice but to retract his legs, standing outside the door in an orderly manner, waiting for the result of the discussion between the father and daughter. After a long time, when the door opened again, it was a shirtless man who came out, and the girl hid behind the big man, but she didn't dare to look at Jiang Wen with half an eye. The big man turned sideways and let go of the door, and said in a muffled voice: "Come in and say." ”

After Jiang Wen entered the house, the girl closed the door, and the big man protected the girl behind him, and asked, "Why did my mother let you come?" Jiang Wen had no choice but to repeat the old woman's remarks, and said that he was not a bad person, nor a demon.

The two muttered in front of Jiang Wen for a long time, as if they had finally made up their minds, the man looked at Jiang Wen and said seriously: "I am Yuan Li, and she is my daughter Qingchuan." In the future, Qingchuan will be responsible for you and me going out to sea to fish, are you willing? ”

The Force???? Are you Darth Moore?? Jiang Wen, who finished teasing by inertia, nodded seriously and said, "I can, no problem." So, the three of them had a brief meal and went out in silence.

"Today, I'm going to take you to meet our ship, and go to the sea to see if you can accept it? Uncle Yuanli said as he walked towards a small boat, "I promise it's okay." I can't accept this bit of wind and waves, and what kind of man do I do. Jiang Wen confidently set the flag.

"Vomit~~~" is really fragrant.

In the evening, with the support of Yuan Li, Jiang Wen returned to the hut, he had no face to eat dinner, and he was sent to the sea to feed the fish for breakfast, so Jiang Wen, who was hungry, climbed the tree and struggled all night. I thought that the person who crossed should always be the protagonist, why did I keep memorizing words in my life?

Early the next morning, Jiang Wen appeared in front of the father and daughter with two still weak legs, and the three of them had a simple meal and went out in a silent atmosphere. Isn't it a familiar formula??

"Vomit~~" yes, it's still a familiar taste.

Although Jiang Wen, who vomited for two days, didn't help much, he was not idle, he was nauseous, watching Uncle Yuanli fishing, and he understood what the so-called fishing was all about. So, Jiang Wen also sighed, no wonder it is all ancient life, and God appreciates food. But no, the mesh is so big, and now the environment is good, there is less fishing, and fish are everywhere. Throw Uncle Yuanli away, and now I am afraid that he will starve to death.

As a result, the fishing net transformation plan was gradually put on the agenda in Jiang Wen's heart.

During the break, Jiang Wen found that Qingchuan was weaving fishing nets, so he leaned over, intending to point out the mountains and rivers, "Sister Qingchuan, the mesh is so big, Uncle Yuanli is so tired when he goes out to sea to fish." Why don't you make the mesh smaller? Qingchuan frowned and said, "You're coming?"

I JIANG WEN WILL LET YOU SEE HOW EXPERTS WEAVE THEIR NETS.

Holding the rattan in his hand, Jiang Wen fell into deep contemplation. Sorry to bother. One more word: I'm a dog!

The current technology cannot make the mesh thinner, and the net opening naturally cannot be reduced, so how can we catch more fish under the existing conditions?

Jiang Wen had seen fishermen fishing before he crossed over, so he wanted to imitate the modern way of fishing, and he thought of casting a net in the sea, tying driftwood to the upper edge and hanging heavy stones on the lower edge. But rattan is rattan after all, so it failed.

So he remembered that there were two boats in the ocean fishing that pulled the same net and caught the same harvest, so on a whim, he hit a wooden boat and Uncle Yuanli to try, but the speed of the boat was not enough, so naturally it failed.

So Jiang Wenming confessed, it is not his field of expertise, don't point fingers easily, let alone self-righteous guidance. This philosophy of life, a thirty-year-old man, finally understood it after crossing over.