Chapter 4: Meixi Reservoir Fishing Mouth (Part I)
Completed their preliminary round perfectly, and the two who were in a good mood did not stop for long, and drove back to Gray Harbor Town early the next morning. Lao Wang and others, who had already learned of their results, had already booked lunch to celebrate for them, and even Chen Xiaoxu rushed over from Changsha with Li Zhen.
The gathering of a few friends will not be detailed here, it is nothing more than a bragging conference dominated by Qian Gang. Brother Xu was a little surprised that the two of them could achieve such a good achievement, and only expressed his understanding after Yang Zi told him that it was mainly the effect of that small medicine. He told Yang Zi that it was best to win one or two more casual matches in the near future, and then he could pull him into the association. Yang Zi asked him why he was in such a hurry, and he told Yang Zi that there would be a relatively large national fishing club challenge in a little more than a month. One of the points of the sub-station competition is on HN's side, and if Yang Zi and they can join the club during this time, he can find a way to pull the two of them into the list of participants in this sub-competition.
Yang Zi, who heard the news, was naturally overjoyed, after all, he was able to come into contact with this kind of domestic top event so quickly. Once you can get a ranking or even a championship, the next plan will be more convenient. After hurriedly thanking Brother Xu, he planned to look for it on the Internet later, even if it was a game far away, he would think about it himself.
chatted until more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the few people who had something to deal with were separated. Yang Zi went home and was about to pack his things, and Yang Wen, who happened to be at home, asked him how the result was when he saw him coming back with a large bag and a small bag. He was also extremely happy after learning that Yang Zi had won a championship and a bonus of more than 10,000 yuan for the first time, and confirmed that Yang Zi was eating at home, and he went out to the vegetable market, planning to celebrate the whole table of delicious food in the evening.
Yang Zi, who had been wandering for a few days, didn't feel it when he was outside, but when he arrived at his home, he felt a little sleepy. This is something that has rarely happened since he had a system, although it is only mentally exhausted. After lying on the bed and checking the recent event, he was a little sad to find that the most recent game on HN's side was also more than half a month later, and it was a small leisure competition held near Siqing Lake in Chenzhou, which was organized by a local club and forum members. There are not many requirements, but the prizes are a little shabby, and it seems that the participants are some amateur recreational fishing friends.
Yang Zi didn't care much about the prizes or anything, mainly because the time was still relatively early, and Chenzhou and his side seemed to be quite far away. After collecting it and pulling it into the spare place, he began to find the game information of neighboring provinces and cities, and the selection of nearby provinces was much larger after adding up. There is even a regular competitive competition in SC, and the qualification can also be obtained through the trials, but Yang Zi, who watched the distance, gave up again. He and Qian Gang both carried a lot of fishing tackle, and it was really inconvenient to take a car there, and it was too far to drive.
After more than half an hour of choosing, he finally decided on his next match. This is a more formal fishing competition held next week near Liangzi Lake in Wuhan, HB, organized by a local club, and sponsored by several fishing tackle manufacturers, with a total prize fund of more than 60,000 yuan. It's just that the qualification also needs to be obtained through the competition, and if Yang Zi wants to participate, he has to rush over to participate in the selection competition two days before the start of the competition.
After finalizing the next itinerary, Yang Zi notified Qian Gang and asked him to arrange the time, and then took a nap in bed for a while, and did not get up from the bed until Yang Wen called him to eat. The two brothers were eating and chatting at home, and Yang Zi told his brother about the process of this competition and where he was going next. After reminding him to pay more attention to safety outside, Yang Wen didn't express much opinion, but just expressed his support.
After dinner, I rested at home for a good night, and the next day Yang Zi stayed in bed until eight o'clock before getting up. After a little exercise and breakfast, he just called out the money when he had nothing to do, and planned to go to the fishing tackle shop together to buy some fishing tackle. A while ago, he promised Qian Gang to take him to the nearby Meixi Reservoir for night fishing, but he has not been able to go because of the competition in the past few days. I just came out today to get my equipment ready, and I set off later to go fishing for the big warp.
The two chatted all the way to the fishing tackle shop in town. Because I am not going to a competition, and the use of such equipment as a raft fishing rod is not particularly widespread. Yang Zi and the others didn't pick any high-end brands to buy, but just chose two sets of suitable rod bodies and matching wire sets.
Qian Gang looked at the rod in his hand, which was more than one meter long, and asked Yang Zi a little puzzled how to use it, and Yang Zi explained it to him a little. This kind of fishing rod is specially used to sit on a boat or bamboo raft, the tip of the rod is different in different models, but it is a substitute for the role of the fish drift, according to the curvature of the rod tip, the angler can detect the information that the fish in the water eat the bait. Qian, who had been exposed to this fishing method for the first time, was fiddling with his newly purchased fishing rod with great interest and began to look forward to the coming of night.
Originally, Qian Gang wanted to call Lao Wang and them together, but after hearing Yang Zi say that this trip was a whole night, he dispelled this thought. If it was Li Zhen, he might still call it, but after eating here yesterday, he rushed to Changsha again, and it was too embarrassing to call him over again. Even he didn't talk to Yang Zi much anymore, planning to rest at home for an afternoon, so as not to get sleepy fishing at night.
Meixi Reservoir is a well-known breeding reservoir here, and the owner who contracted it here is very business-minded, and he has set up a lot of special huts for fishing in the reservoir while doing aquaculture. The hut is simple, with a floating platform at the bottom, fixed to each other by several ropes on the shore at both ends, and a simple room built by several engineering partitions. There are several large holes more than half a meter wide in the house that lead to the bottom of the water, which are covered with covers when not in use, and if they are used, people can sit on the side and hold a raft fishing rod to fish.
No matter how windy, rainy or sunny, you can catch your own fish in the house with peace of mind. The clever owner has also installed air conditioning and a simple folding bed inside, so you can take a break if you're tired of fishing here. One person can collect 100 yuan for 12 hours of fishing, and you can take care of two meals, this kind of thoughtful service has attracted many fishing enthusiasts to patronize. Yang Zi had heard from a friend before, but the store was too busy at that time, so he had never really been here.
After meeting at the appointed time, the two checked their equipment a little, and after confirming that nothing was missing, they began to drive to the Meixi Reservoir, which is more than ten kilometers away from here.
It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was gradually starting to darken. The two men who arrived at the toll office of the reservoir parked their cars to the side, carried their equipment to the side of the fish house, paid the money to the boss, and then got on a mechanical boat and began to rush to the fishing hut that stood in the middle of the reservoir.
The boat slowly docked at a house twenty or thirty meters away from the water, and Yang Zi and the two walked up with their equipment and took a new look at the environment inside. The staff who sent them over handed them two boxed lunches and left their contact information, telling them not to swim in the water and pay attention to safety, etc., before leaving in the boat.
Yang Zi and the others entered the hut and turned on the lights and air conditioners first, put the equipment on the floor, and sat on the side to solve the two fast food first. After filling his stomach, Yang Zi took out the rod and began to teach Qian Gang how to use a raft fishing rod, in fact, this kind of fishing rod is a bit similar to a throwing rod. A few points that need to be paid attention to are that the reeling line should not be overdone, so as not to break the rod. It is also necessary to match the weight of the plumb sinker according to the size of the current in the water to prevent the fishing line from becoming entangled. Then pay attention to the strength of the teasing when fishing live bait, and be careful of knotting the strands.
The bait they used today was sweet corn bought at the market in the afternoon, which was scraped off by Yang Zi and put in a bottle and soaked in bait water from the fishing mall. In fact, the relatively large warped mouth generally prefers to eat live bait, but Yang Zi, who felt that fishing live bait was a bit too cruel, thought about it and gave up, he had the help of the bait in the mall, and there was no need to use those live shrimp and live fish.
He put the rod and line together and put it down to test the strength of the current, then adjusted the lead sinker slightly, hung up two corn kernels and threw them down. After the line was lowered five or six meters, he began to slow down, stopping a little every metre or so, looking for the fish below.
The first time, he put the line to the end and there was no fish, so he put the fishing rig up again and began to search again. This time, when the online group went down to a depth of fourteen or fifteen meters, there was finally movement, Yang Zi pulled his hand slightly, and after feeling the strength from the tip of the rod, he knew that it should be the fish that was hooked, so he began to carefully start to reel in the line and slip the fish. The fish was not very big, and he pulled it after a minute or so. I saw a seven-eight-tael-heavy cocked mouth swimming back and forth in the water hole, and Qian Qian, who was standing aside to study, had just copied the fish with a copy of the net.
After knowing the general method, Qian Gang also took his own fishing rod and began to fish, although he was not very proficient in using it, but the powerful bait still allowed him to harvest a mouth of about a pound in a short time. He was very happy to find a little feeling, and shouted at Yang Zi that he must catch a big mouth of more than one meter tonight. Yang Zi rolled his eyes at him, ignored Qian Gang, who continued to play with his mouth, and began to immerse himself in the fun of fishing with peace of mind.
ps:I'll change a chapter today.,Because there's something at home, the second chapter can't be confirmed for the time being.,I'm sorry here~