What made Zhang Tao a little silent was the change in the old man, he was not in such a good state when he came over yesterday. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info after staying here for a day and a night, the whole person has changed too much, red face, and now I am still in the mood to fish with a fishing rod.

All this means that something has changed in the vicinity of his home, and Zhang Tao is more and more sure, although the blind man says no. He looked at the spot in the middle of the reservoir, was it because of the thing?

Is that really a treasure? Maybe the next time the reservoir is drained and cleaned up, will you consider doing a job with a drop of blood to recognize the Lord? It seems that the novels in my memory are all written like this, as long as it is a treasure, you can recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, and I forgot about it last time.

But the blind man didn't admit it, which made Zhang Tao very depressed. Maybe it's because I've thought about it too much, this old man may have seen the old man, and the changes in his hometown, so his body will recover quickly, after all, this possibility also exists.

Zhang Tao's reservoir is very capable of raising fish, after separating five parts, each fish pond can sell several batches of fish on a large scale every year, one is about to come to taste the new, this I don't know if it is Zhang Tao's unique festival here, or a festival in other places. Anyway, they do it here every year, and it's very grand.

Ears of rice that have been ripened are harvested from the rice fields that are ripe in the first season, then dried in the sun, and steamed into a large bowl of rice, which is new rice. In addition to the new rice, you should also prepare some new vegetables, plus chicken, duck, fish and pork. On this day, people from the nearby villages will go out and worship their ancestors in their respective bays, praying for a good harvest in the coming year.

After the worship, the family will eat a portion of the steamed new rice, which is also the day when people in the countryside can eat meat and fish in a year. Therefore, the children in the countryside are also very impressed by this festival, and they are counting on such festivals every year.

The second batch of fish should be in the evening for a period of time, that is, from the tenth day of July to the fifteenth day of July, because every family has to worship their ancestors in these days, so they also need meat and fish. The third batch of fish is coming to the Chinese New Year, and the end of the year is the time for a large number of fish.

Usually, Zhang Tao's family will also pull the nets, but those fish are specially raised in small ponds. Usually, whoever is going to hold a banquet to buy fish around is going to say hello to Zhang Tao's mother in advance, and come over to pick up the fish then. Because Zhang Tao's fish is cheaper than the one sold in the market, most of the fish there is transferred from Zhang Tao's side to sell.

"The air and environment here are good, just right for fishing, and if you stay here for a while, you can catch up with our new tastes." In the past, we were looking forward to tasting new things every year, and after the spring famine, we were counting on the harvest. The old man chatted with Grandpa Zhang Tao about some trivial matters with great interest.

"You haven't tried something new in years, so you might as well stay here until you try it and then go back, you don't have to work now anyway." Zhang Tao's grandfather always happily invited his old comrades-in-arms to stay more and have more fun.

There are some water-loving vegetables planted on the edge of the reservoir, plus there are fruit trees that have grown, and a few people will not be exposed to the sun when they sit on the side of fishing, and the south wind blowing from the rice fields is not too comfortable on this day. The bait is still the same set that Zhang Tao used to catch fish at Shangshuikou, but Zhang Tao's grandfather and the old man used a big hook, and they came to catch carp.

Zhang Tao got a pair of small fishing, crucian carp fishing, the fishing rod is not long, not much taller than him, and it looks very light. A few adults didn't care too much when they saw him like this, and they didn't care too much, so it was strange that such a small fishing rod could catch fish.

But when it was time to actually fish, several people on the side were stunned. There was no movement in their big fishing, and the guy just threw the rod into the water, and soon a crucian carp the size of a palm came up. Don't think that you can't catch fish if your rod is short, we are small, but delicate.

Zhang Tao looked at a few surprised adults very proudly, and threw the fish into the bucket on the side from time to time. He has the best grasp of the habits of the fish in this reservoir. In his previous life, he has always been the number one fishing master in Zhangjiawan, no matter adults or children, no one is better than him, whether it is a big fish or a small fish.

The old man over there was chatting with Zhang Tao's grandfather, and occasionally went to look at the fishing rod, and when he was chatting, a fish bit the fishing rod, and he didn't wait for him to catch the fishing rod. The fish had already pulled the rod and ran to the middle, and his rod was not fixed, but just placed on the shore haphazardly.

"The fishing rod has been pulled away by the fish! I guess it's a big fish. ”

Before the other people on the shore could react, Zhang Tao had already stripped off his clothes, left a boxer and jumped into the water. Others also wanted to help Zhang Tao, but they were stopped by Zhang Tao's grandfather, Zhang Tao was much more familiar with the situation of this reservoir than them, and Zhang Tao was also strong in water, so there was no need to worry about anything.

The fish that ran with the rod running for a while did not move, as if it had stopped there. Zhang Tao estimated that the fish should have been unhooked, so he didn't care, this kind of thing often happens. But when he swam to the side of the fishing rod and grabbed the fishing rod, the fishing rod moved again, and a lot of strength pulled Zhang Tao to the other side.

Seeing the movements of the fish in the water, Zhang Tao didn't bother to toss with it, and pulled it back directly, regardless of whether the fish wanted to unhook or not, in a completely violent mode. The water in this place is not deep, but Zhang Tao's shoulders are left and right, and he can stand in the water hard.

When I dragged the fish to the shore and pulled it up, I was lying in a trough! It's just a carp of more than two catties, and the movement is so big that it makes people think it's a big fish. The hook was already stuck deep in the fish's mouth, no wonder the fish had been tossed for so long and had not taken off the hook, but at this time the carp had been tossed by Zhang Tao and was dying.

After getting into the water, Zhang Tao didn't want to go up so quickly, anyway, the atmosphere of fishing had been destroyed, so he simply touched a few more mussels in the water. There are a lot of mussels in their reservoir, and they grow fast, and they can touch a lot of them every year. The taste of this thing is very good, Zhang Tao likes to eat it.

Unexpectedly, the old man on the shore also liked to eat this, and when he saw Zhang Tao touching the big mussel, he turned out to be a teenager and wanted to go into the water to touch it, but the people around him quickly stopped him. This is not a joke, the old man's body has only looked good for the past two days, if he is allowed to go into the water, then he will have to go?

Zhang Tao's grandfather also hurriedly stopped him and asked Zhang Tao to touch a few more, anyway, Zhang Tao likes to do these things. It's hard to see and sell this thing on Zhang Tao's side, and they all eat it after touching it. This thing is rich in nutrients, and it is generally eaten by mothers and children with children, which is considered a good thing.

Seeing the excited appearance of the old man on the shore, Zhang Tao pulled the corners of his mouth, stayed in the reservoir for a while, and felt almost the same after touching dozens of them, and then went ashore, and the old man on the shore sighed with Zhang Tao's grandfather:

"I think when I couldn't eat enough, I often thought about touching some mussels and eating them, I haven't eaten this thing for many years, and I rarely see this in the north, and I haven't seen such a big one."

"Then come back this time to eat more, there are a lot of such things in our reservoir, let a few little guys touch more when the time comes, and a few people in the family are tired of eating."

Zhang Tao's grandfather said with a proud smile, although the difference between the identities of the two people is too great, but after more than a day of getting along, they are still a lot closer, and there is no gap between big people and small farmers.

After all, the two still have the comradeship they had back then, and now they are just two old men who have nothing to do, and there is nothing to respect. He was naturally very happy to see that his old comrades-in-arms could like these things at home.

No one paid attention to the matter of the village party secretary for the time being, and the guy was still a little worried after being beaten, afraid that this matter would reach the ears of the old man to make him look good.

However, seeing that his wife took someone to make trouble for a while, he relaxed a lot, and felt that those big people should not care about this, and he wondered if he was going to go to the door again to see the news.

Nothing happened this night, except that the couple in the next village were still quarreling from time to time, and the man didn't even look at the melon shed, which hit him too hard. The people nearby didn't go to his melon field to do anything. If it was usual, if he didn't go to see the melon shed, it was estimated that the children in the neighborhood would go to steal it.

But now no one is going, and at this time, people still talk about conscience and shame, knowing that this kind of thing happened in his family, and no one fell into the ground.

But in Zhang Tao's memory, these things don't seem to be a big deal in a few years. What is stealing people, those whose daughters are outside as young ladies will not care, as long as they have money, no one cares how to get it.

In fact, children steal things to eat is just fun, they actually harm more things than they eat, and what is even cheaper is that they don't eat much even if they have everything they have, but they think that it is better to follow others to steal things.

Zhang Tao also did this kind of thing in his previous life, but now he has no interest in those, and he is too lazy to go when others tell him to go.

The next morning, as soon as Zhang Tao and his family had breakfast, they saw several jeeps driving towards their house, and when they arrived at their house, all the cars stopped, and a few policemen came down from them, following the people who had returned yesterday morning.

They were about to ask the old man, but the old man refused, "This is your local business, how to do it, you go through your process, I don't ask." ”