Chapter 113: Who is the master?
How big is Daqing Mountain?"F, this is the first time she has seen such a pristine mountain. Just after a short turn, I saw dozens of wild animals, including a fox with a big tail.
The fat man scratched the back of his head and glanced at Wang Sanpao beside him, when it came to his understanding of Daqingshan, Wang Sanpao had the most right to speak.
"No one has accurately measured it, and there should still be a radius of two or three hundred miles. Wang Sanpao could only give a rough idea.
Sakurada Masashi nodded: In this way, I am afraid that there can be dozens of tons of wild vegetables produced in a year, which is not a small amount.
"It's a natural treasure trove. Sakurada Masashi praised sincerely, and everyone nodded in agreement. The fat man lost no time in saying: "Therefore, we must do our best to protect this place, so that Daqingshan can stay young forever." ”
Before entering the mountain, Captain Li had already secretly told the fat man: Secretary Ma Zhanshan said that as long as this business is negotiated, the matter of contracting Daqingshan will be discussed.
"Let's go, let's take a detour to Nan Watang. "The fat man saw that the time was not early, Nanwazi was still more than ten miles away from here, and the vehicles on the mountain were not passable, so he could only rely on foot.
So Wang San's cannon opened the way in front, and everyone lined up in a line and walked in a circle. Walking through dense forests and meadows, surrounded by birds and flowers, butterflies flying, and the occasional flash of wild animals, this journey is not lonely at all.
Kiki was tired of walking, and he had already ridden to the shoulder of the fat uncle, and he trembled and trembled, how comfortable he was.
Only Kazuo Tanaka was a little annoyed in his heart: What is there to see except that the mountains are forests? The most important thing is that he usually lacks exercise, and his two thighs are like lead. Looking at Qiqi who was high above, I was extremely envious.
It was almost noon, and only then did I see the water and sky in front of me. The fat man only came this time last winter, and it was covered with snow, and he didn't know what it really was, thinking it was just a depression.
Now take a look. Boy. It's just a country. Look around. Bright white. Lakes, rivers, swamps. Connected to each other. Constitute a natural water world.
"Wow. There's a small boat over there!" Sakurada was particularly excited.
Between words. The boat is already full and heading this way. It turned out to be a raft. There was a man standing on it. Wear a straw hat. Light dance length. It's the car boss.
"It's beautiful. We're going to sit too. Sakurada masajing tugged at her big braided hands. Shouting excitedly.
Raft docking. The two of them couldn't wait to jump on it. Raft leisurely. Tell them to scream with excitement. Of course, Kiki is also indispensable. Picked up by the fat man. Yoo to the boat.
But when the fat man also has to go to the ship. The car boss was long: "You have to come up." We're all going to have to get into the water. ”
The fat man saw that the draft of the raft was already very deep, so he had no choice but to give up, and asked with a bitter face, "Then what are we going to do on it?"
"There's fishing tackle on the carriage over there, you guys have fun, and I'll take them to experience the life of people on the water. "The owner of the car embroidered a little on the shore, and the raft flew away against the water skin.
looked around, and sure enough, there was still a big carriage parked over there, and the fat man and Wang Sanpao ran over to pack up the things on the car.
"Fishing, I love it. Kazuo Tanaka shouted excitedly, finally finding his strengths.
Picking up a fishing rod, he shook his head again and again: It's too backward, it's just a line tied to a bamboo pole, and it's a joke to use this to fish.
The fat man gave each of them a fishing rod, and the fish food was ready, with earthworms, and a large dough. In addition, there are two whisker cages, surrounded by iron wire, covered with a gauze net, the mouth is relatively small, the small fish can not come out after entering, the cage is hung in the middle of a little food, or a raw potato is made, as a bait, this whisker cage, specially used to trap small fish.
Captain Li picked up two whisker cages: "I'm impatient to fish, so use this." After saying that, when he got to the water's edge, he threw the beard cage a foot or two away, and slowly sank into the water.
Wrapping the rope around his feet and neck, Captain Li sat on the shore and smoked his small cigarette pouch.
Ma Zhanshan also didn't know how to fish, but he soon found a fishing tool specially prepared for him: a zither. It was a large net one foot square, with the corners stretched out, and a little bait wrapped in a wire mesh in the middle.
There is also a rope with a horizontal stick tied at intervals to act as a wrench. When you use it, as long as you put the net into the water, and then pull the rope every once in a while, whether you can catch a fish depends on luck, and there is no technical content at all.
Kazuo Tanaka pouted, quite disdainful: the Chinese are too lazy, so they can only eat small fish and shrimp.
So he took the fishing rod and said to the rest of the people: "Why don't we evolve a friendly fishing match between China and Japan?"
When the fat man heard this, he was angry: "This guy is a little underbeaten, not fun, and even fishing has to be stained with a bit of political color and national consciousness." ”
However, the fat man's fishing skills are average, and the car boss who is the best at this road has returned to the rivers and lakes, since the scarecrow dares to propose a comparison
Must be good technology.
This matter has risen to the height of the nation, and the fat man is not easy to call the shots, so he looked at Secretary Liu, Ouyang, Huang Xiaogang, and Wang Sanpao, and the representatives of the four levels of cities, counties and villages are all there, and everyone has to take the idea.
Wang Sanpao glanced at Kazuo Tanaka, and snorted in his nose: "Compare and compare, is it better to win if anyone gets more fish?"
Kazuo Tanaka pondered in his heart, came up with a double insurance, and then said: "The rules of international fishing competitions, there are according to the number of mantissa and there are also according to weight, let's take both, the largest number and the largest weight will win." ”
"Cheng, do what you say. Wang Sanpao picked up a fishing rod, kneaded a piece of dough, and looked for a place along the water's edge. He looks rough on the outside, but his mind is fine, and pasta is a favorite food for small fish such as crucian carp and melon seeds, which can occupy a numerical advantage.
Secretary Liu also fished, but the level was average, and he also kneaded a piece of dough and followed Wang Sanpao. Huang didn't fish at all, and said with a grin: "I won't participate, I'll serve you." ”
Teacher Ouyang pinched up a piece of dough, sniffed it under his nose, his face showed joy, and he also pinched a large piece, and walked around the shore with a fishing rod for most of the circle, and then found a place to sit down.
Kazuo Tanaka was full of confidence, and he saw that the hooks were all single, so he changed them slightly, and tied another hook to become his customary double hook. Then also wander around the shore to find a suitable spot.
After a while, Tanaka turned to Ouyang's side, he felt that this should be the best fishing spot, it seems that this person is not simple.
Putting away his contempt, he also found a piece of grass, and he didn't care about his pants, so he sat down on the grass. Anyway, these pants have long been dirty, and the most important thing is that fishing needs to be calm and sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.
The fat man also took a fishing rod, and saw Tian Naka and Ouyang sitting side by side, so he leaned over, sat next to Tanaka, and sandwiched him in the center.
Tanaka frowned, his heart was a little blocked, but he didn't specify the location in advance, so it could only be so.
The fat man first threw the hook into the water, tried the depth, and then began to adjust the float. This fish drift is made of goose feathers one by one, each section is one centimeter, the distance is also one centimeter, and the fishing line crosses horizontally through the middle.
After being thrown into the water, four or five sections were left on it, and a few sections sank under the water. If there is a fish bite, the fish floats or sinks, or floats, which is basically the same as the kind of vertical drift used by fat people, but it needs better vision.
"It's coming. Ouyang swung his club calmly, and a white and shiny crucian carp melon seed was pulled to the shore by him against the water skin. Kazuo Tanaka glanced at it secretly, and was shocked: "Master! The tail of the fish is always attached to the skin of the water, not sinking or floating, and if it can be handled to this extent, it must be a master." ”
Whoosh——, Tanaka pulled up the fishing rod, and just at the time of a mistake just now, a fish bit the hook, but the rod was a little later and came off the hook. Tanaka cursed in his mouth, but it was in Japanese, and the fat man didn't understand.
"Another one. Ouyang's voice came to Tanaka's ears again, and this time he simply didn't look at it, concentrating on fishing. Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and a big carp of more than two catties was pulled ashore by him.
"Ah, Solan, Solan =
As soon as he was happy, Kazuo Tanaka sang a "Dragnet Minor" by his own fishermen, but in Chinese, with some of his own improvisations.
The fat man listened a little disturbed next to him: Virtue, don't you just catch a big one, I'll get you a bigger one.
So he ran back, found two more rods, put the lines together, and changed the hooks to large ones, ready to put a long line to catch big fish.
Kazuo Tanaka snickered: This fish floats on the surface of the water, and its color is also white, if the distance is too far, you can't see the bite hook clearly, this dead fat man is unlucky.
The fat man viciously lowered a large piece of dough to the hook, and ran to the big fish to stubble. His eyesight is constant, and he can see the fish floats a few feet away clearly, so there is no problem of distance at all.
When the fat man was busy, Ouyang and Kazuo Tanaka started one after another, in terms of quantity, the two were comparable, but Kazuo Tanaka had better luck and brought up a big carp, so he was already ahead in weight, and he sang harder in the minor tune of pulling the net.
Suddenly, only to hear a "buzz" sound around him, Kazuo Tanaka was shocked: this kind of sound can only come out when a big fish pulls the fishing line.
He hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that the fat man's fishing rod had been bent into a bow, and the fishing line was even more straight, and the tip was sliding back and forth in the water.
"Haha, the big fish is hooked!" the fat man cheered.
Kazuo Tanaka secretly prayed in his heart: "Don't be too happy, the bigger the fish, the easier it is to get off the hook, let's get off the hook, let's get off the hook-"
(Today's fat man has a holiday, and he drank high at noon, and the update was a little late, hehe-what, there are five or six hundred essences-)