Chapter 37: Fishing

Thank you Loach, Xinyi unlimited support. Picking up 1911, he looked at the small leaf rosewood Maitreya Buddha ornament on the desk shelf, and dubbed in his mouth: "piu!" ”

Tomorrow, it has to be a new day. I put down my gun and put all the cultural equipment I usually go out in a flannel bag and put it in a saddlebag. We don't wear it on our bodies, can we put it in our bags and play at any time.

At breakfast the next day, my wife asked me, "What are you going to do today?" Do you want to do the laundry? ”

"The clothes are easy to wash, you go to bed tonight, I will wash them myself, and I will save you from making trouble." I've long been accustomed to bringing water-related work at home into my sphere of influence: "I'll try a new car with a stinky treasure in a while, and I'll ride farther today." ”

"There are so many cars on the road now, it's too dangerous, you have to keep an eye on it." The wife drank the rest of the porridge in one gulp, packed up the bowl and went into the kitchen, turned her head and said, "The car is very beautiful, how much does it cost?" ”

"It's not expensive, more than three thousand." I didn't dare to tell the truth, I was afraid of nagging.

The wife rushed back like a wind: "If you have two bad money, burn it, a broken car costs more than 3,000?" How good my dad's more than 200 26 phoenixes are. I only earn a bicycle a month. ”

"Eh, do you press the word "broken" so hard? I'm so depressed that I can't show off spending money, and I'm about to vomit blood: "You are also a wealthy person, what are you shouting about these thousands of yuan?" Stinky Treasure, do you like your grandfather's phoenix or this mountain? ”

"Mountain." My son looked at his wife's face and said obediently, "Mom, no, I will use my annual money to reimburse?" ”

"Do you still have money? You don't need money to learn the flute, you don't need money to go to taekwondo, English class @¥@%...... "Someone is abusing the two of us."

Finally sending the madman away, my son and I breathed a long sigh of relief.

My son and I put on our cycling suits, riding bags, gloves, helmets, and goggles. I packed up the mineral water and rode off. We walked west along the Willow River Highway, meeting several groups of cyclists along the way, and stopping to rest at a backwater bay of the Willow River.

"Dad, you see there's someone fishing there, let's take a look." The son discovers the New World.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." We pushed the cart down to the river beach. I saw a few retired masters, sitting by the river fishing. I set up my bicycle and went over to look at the master's fish protection, yo, I gained a lot. More than a pound of carp, seven or eight.

I like fishing myself, but my wife won't allow it after I got married. It's too expensive, and it's a hundred or two hundred a day to play in the fish pond, and the kind that costs dozens of dollars is basically to shave your head. A pole of fishing gear is calculated by centimeters, one centimeter piece, three hundred and six for three meters six, four hundred and five for four meters five, and six hundred and three for six meters three (this algorithm is a joke for me, my own pole is bought at this price.) Bought in the past nine years) fishing rods are cheap, dozens of dollars. There are also expensive ones, hundreds or thousands or even more. In fact, it doesn't matter how the rod is, what matters is the technique, which is the bait. The old ospreys don't necessarily have very good fishing gear, especially these owners who fish in the Willow River, they all use very ordinary fishing tackle, and the good ones are ruined.

Watching the masters fish, they don't need to float, all of them are watching the slight movement of the rod. It's been a lot of heartwarming.

I said to my son, "Stinky Treasure, do you want to fish?" ”

"Well, how about we come tomorrow?" My son likes to come out with me, do whatever he wants, eat whatever he wants, drink whatever he wants. My wife is very strict, she can't play with dangerous things, can't eat junk food, and never allowed drinks.

"I'll clean up my fishing gear when I go back in the evening, and we'll come tomorrow too, and study more now." My son and I squatted next to the master to study, I gave a few masters a cigarette from time to time, chatted for a while, and knew that fishing here does not charge money, the current is a little fast, you can't use drifting, you can only look at the rod slightly. Live soft food should be more drawn powder, or directly on the pellet feed, red carp No. 2 is very easy to use, and so on.

In the evening, we rode more than 50 kilometers home. After dinner, my son was so tired that he washed and went to sleep.

Start packing up your fishing gear. Beat the soil on the fishing bag and unzip it, and couldn't help but feel emotional. This fishing gear is my former wife, and with my current wife, my old love has been sealed for many years. After two hours of tidying up, I finally packed up my rope. Tomorrow morning, just pass by the fishing tackle shop and buy some pellet feed and brushed powder.

The next day, my son and I went out early in the morning, rode by the ADV and passed by the fishing tackle shop to buy bait, and bought new fish guards, nets, folding chairs, and parasols. I had breakfast in front of the fishing tackle shop, and arrived at the backwater bay before eight o'clock.

I laid out the moisture-proof mats, set up two chairs, and started to put the fishing rod on. After supporting the three meters six first, he hung two pellets of feed on the No. 12 hook, threw them into the river, put the fishing rod on the fort and said to his son: "Stinky treasure, don't run around yet, look at this pole, dad will support something else." ”

"Okay, I can play with touch." My son was holding the touch and talking while playing.

"Okay, pay more attention to the rod, nod up and down is a fish, swaying from side to side is the current, don't pay attention." After that, I got busy.

was holding a four-meter-five pole when he suddenly heard his son shouting: "Dad, Dad." I caught it. "I turned my head and saw that it wasn't, my son had pulled the rod bent, and the line was creaking in the water. I threw down the rod, ran over and took my son's rod and tried it. Depend on! It's really a fish! "Go get the net. Come on! "My excited voice was distorted.

My son took the net I had already set up, and I slipped the fish in one hand and the net in the other. When the fish head comes, copy it. Ho, it's not small, it's estimated to be two pounds.

"This is what I fished, this is what I fished." My son jumped with excitement.

"You're amazing, Stinky Treasure has the best luck. On the way back, you buy Dad a few two-color balls. "I put the carp in the fish guard, lit a cigarette, and slowly set up the other fishing rods, and I was in such a good mood.

The good mood slowly wears off as time passes. One day, we didn't catch any more fish. The son is fine, but his father has shaved his head for a day. The son was surrounded by a bunch of drink bottles and food packaging bags, and he seemed to be very happy.

The master next to me was not in a good situation, so I beat him up and asked, "Come, master, smoke a cigarette." What's going on? No condition for a day. ”

"Hehe, normal, there are too few wild fish in Liuhe now." The old master took the cigarette and lit it: "Now the fish are all released by the upstream people, the day before yesterday the upstream released a thousand catties, these two days have been fished, of course not today." That's it with the hand pole. Look over there, there are a lot of sea rods, that's okay, don't get tired, just shake the wheel when the bell rings. You can also encounter wild fish. ”

I don't have a taste for religion, and I don't have much reverence for release: "Oh, how do you use a bomb hook here on the sea rod, and you can't stand it in the river?" "I'm also a causal sea rod, in the reservoir. But the river really didn't use it.

"You can't use bomb hooks in the river, they are all string hooks, hooks above No. 12, tied by yourself, seven or eight tied on a string, a group of two." The master threw the cigarette butts into the river, which is not environmentally friendly at all: "The pendant can't be a lead sinker, it's a pebble by the river, and the smaller ones are cut into a circle with a tire inner tube. ”

Knowledge. Extinguishing the cigarette, I suddenly saw a white light flash in the collar of the old master's coat. I took down the seed material Guanyin I was wearing around my neck and showed it to the master: "Master, what do you think of my seed material Guanyin?" I see you're also wearing a piece of white jade, can you take a look. "This good article is just this bad problem, and when I see people, I habitually look at people's wrists, necks, and waists.

"Your seed material Guanyin is good," the old master weighed Guanyin: "My seed material is high, and most people have never seen it." "As you spoke, take off the pendant around your neck and give it to me, it's not small." You see this is multicolored skin, the material is white, and I didn't change it when people took a house with me. "The master's words are too watery, bragging, it's good in the entertainment circle.

I took it and looked at it carefully, handed it back, and put on my own things. I said, "Master, do you know what you're fodding?" ”

"Seeds, Hetian seeds, Yulong River" The master is full of confidence.

It seems that the master is really half a bottle of water, and he knows a lot when he says he knows, and he keeps being fooled when he understands it. It's about the same as when I first started out in the industry.

"Master, don't you like to listen to what you say" I'll smash it and smash it: "You're not Hetian seed material this section, eh, master, don't worry, listen to me, right, it's also your own thing." This material is Russian material. One of the hallmarks of Russian food is that the skin color is colorful and gorgeous. Another one of you is white, but don't you feel too white? This is a sign of Russian material. There is also this material that is dry, without the maturity and smoothness of the seed material, and there is no moistness of the Hetian seed material at all. Of course, I don't know a lot, this is also my own opinion, if you have a knowledgeable friend, you'd better take a good look, don't ask the jade seller, ask no one will tell the truth. If he sells it himself, then he doesn't need to ask and will definitely not slap himself in the face, and you can't offend people for you if you ask other merchants. ”

"What do you know, what do you know" The old master was anxious, "People will exchange a house." ”

"To tell the truth, this piece is only 10,000 yuan if it dies, and maybe it will be worth 20,000 or 30,000 yuan in four or five years. What's that, master, don't worry, I don't understand, it's nonsense. "Seeing that the master's face has changed, I suddenly feel that this doesn't seem to be authentic, it's okay to expose the old bottom of the family, the master may think this is a family heirloom until he dies, which makes me all ruined, this broken mouth.

Alas, go home! "Have you had enough? Look at your dirty. "My son was done in the bunker by the river.

When he got home, his son immediately showed off to his wife. I said to my wife, "I'll make you boiled fish in a moment." ”

"It's pretty good," my wife rarely counts me.

My wife bathed my son, and I went into the kitchen to cook fish. First, kill the fish, wash the scales, scrape off the intestines, clean the belly, and clean the gills. Make a cut in the back of the carp's gills and a knife in front of the tail, the same on both sides, and pull out the tendons. Slice the fish, put it in a bowl to taste, put sweet potato starch, cooking wine, minced ginger, pepper, salt, sugar in advance, grab the fish meat with your hands, and marinate it to taste. Boil water in a pot and put two slices of ginger in it. Heat oil in a wok and fry P County bean paste, green onion and garlic, pour water, put in bean sprouts, rape, fungus, and mushrooms. After boiling and putting it in the soup basin, the water in the other pot is boiling, put the delicious fish fillets in and cook for five minutes, then take them out and spread them on top of the vegetables in the soup basin. Then dry the spicy seeds, cut 30 peppercorns into minced pieces, prevent them from collapsing when cutting, and cut them in a circle with a dishcloth, or roll them without a small rolling pin. Sprinkle the minced peppercorns and peppers evenly on the fish fillets, heat a spoonful of oil with an iron soup spoon, and pour them on the fish fillets, bringing out the fragrance. Succeed with flying colors.

My wife ate beautifully, and my son and I watched. Neither of us eats fish. My son was stuck with a fish bone when he was a child, and then he stopped eating fish, so much so that he wanted to vomit when he smelled fish. I didn't eat the fish I killed, I didn't kill it or something, but I was disgusted when I cleaned up the fish.