From the names between everyone talking to each other just now, Han Cheng already knew the identity of this half-old man, who was the village leader of Qingque Village, and he should be called Uncle Liu.

After Uncle Liu's words came out, the rest of the people who were originally eager and didn't think much about it looked at Han Cheng with more apprehension in their eyes at this time.

At this moment, they also realized the value of the bamboo stick that Han Cheng was holding with a rope tied to it.

What kind of bamboo sticks are there! This is just a life-saving weapon in a famine year!

People who couldn't survive in the first place, if they learned this magical fishing method, they would be inferior to Han Jiawa... Brother Cheng has caught a lot, but mixed with wild vegetables and bran, it can also make life much better, and it can save lives when it is critical!

If you master such a magical and meaningful tool, you don't want to teach it to others so easily, right?

Sensing the change in the expressions of these people, Han Cheng was a little stunned for a while, not knowing how such a fishing method, which was so simple that basically no one wanted to use it in the later generations, came to these people that it needed such a solemn matter.

"Gollum~"

In the silence, I don't know whose stomach made a sound.

Hearing this voice, the feeling of hunger that had been blocked by Han Cheng also surged up instantly.

Thinking back to the state of his own family, and then looking at the clothes of these people in front of him, Han Cheng immediately understood the truth in this.

Yes, now is not the era in later generations where you can dislike the food and throw it away......

After realizing the extraordinary significance of the simple fishing rod in his hand, Han Cheng did not think about cherishing the broom.

Not to mention the rest, just from the fact that these people learned that they might be in danger, they stopped doing their work, and ran in a hurry with hoes, panting and sweating one by one.

And eating alone is not a very good habit, in the case that I can easily catch a lot of fish with a simple fish hook made of bamboo, and it has been seen by so many people, if I don't teach it out, Uncle Liu and these people may not say anything, and it is certain to alienate their own family in the future.

In this way, will your family live in Qingque Village in the future?

Moreover, this kind of fish hook made of bamboo hemp rope is not complicated, and it can be easily imitated when they see the finished product, even if Han Cheng doesn't say it today, then after a period of time, this kind of fishing tools and methods will definitely spread throughout the village.

As for patents...... Even in later generations, all kinds of cottages emerged in an endless stream, and now that it is more than a thousand years ago, Han Cheng does not expect these ancients to have much awareness of copyright and the like.

The scene fell silent because of Han Cheng's thoughts, these villagers who were eagerly looking at Han Cheng, as Han Cheng's silence lengthened, the anxiety in their hearts became thicker and thicker, and the excited look on Uncle Liu's face gradually dimmed.

Han Xiao showed an anxious look, she is already in her thirties, the mother of three children, and she also understands a lot about human affairs, knowing that if this matter is not handled well today, it will be impossible to get along with the people in the village in such a harmonious way in the future.

Seeing Han Cheng, who originally said that he wanted to teach the method to everyone, after Muramasa asked, he suddenly became silent, thinking that Han Cheng realized the great value in it, and became reluctant again.

Cheng'er woke up this time, although she seemed to be more sensible than before, but after all, she was not very old and couldn't figure out what to do......

"Xiaocheng, hurry up and tell your uncles about how you use this bamboo pole to catch fish."

She reminded with a hint of anxiety.

Uncle Liu of the village showed a self-deprecating smile, arched his hand at Han Xiao and said, "No need, this method was made up by your baby......"

"Uncle Liu."

Without waiting for Uncle Liu to finish speaking, Han Cheng, who had been silent for a while, interrupted him with a smile.

"Over the years, our family has not been taken care of by your uncle, not to mention the rest, not long ago the kid fell into the river, if it weren't for the third uncle seeing the kid out of the water, uncle, you transported the kid back together, and helped to find Langzhong, and helped to find herbs, the kid's life is afraid that it is long gone.

Today, when I heard that the kid might fall into the water again, the uncle and the others hurried over without doing their work......

Although the kid has not yet become a child, he also knows that it is good to do it, uncle, you treat me like this, how can the kid be reluctant to take it out of this small fishing method? The kid was just thinking, how nice it would have been if he had thought of this method of fishing earlier? The people in the village will be less hungry......"

Han Cheng said this, bowing solemnly to these men.

They are all men from peasant families, with straightforward and simple personalities, and their anger comes and goes quickly.

Hearing Han Cheng mention the past and say it so sincerely, they were all moved, and their hearts were warm and a little sour.

"Brother Cheng, don't say that, it's all from the same village, and these are all as they should be."

Uncle Liu, whose eyes were a little red, looked a little helpless and supported Han Cheng's body.

The rest of the people also looked a little excited and said, "You can't watch Brother Cheng fall into the water and ignore it, right?" ”

"That's it, before your grandfather served, he helped us build a family ......."

Han Xiao's heart was also put back into his stomach, looking at his own kid who was called by the adults in the village one by one, and his face was full of smiles......

"Hey! Caught! Caught! ”

The black and thin Uncle Liu looked at the fish that was pulled out by himself, and shouted excitedly, and after shouting a few words, he suddenly remembered what Han Cheng had just said, talking loudly is easy to scare the fish in the water away, and quickly closed his mouth tightly, and hurriedly went to get the fish on the hook, but he couldn't hold back the excitement on his face.

The face that has been sharpened by the hardships of life is full of childlike smiles.

The four fishing rods were divided among the four people, and the remaining few enthusiastic people who did not have fishing rods and were stimulated by the things in front of them carried Han Cheng's firewood knife and ran quickly to the bamboo forest, and in a moment of effort, they had already dragged a few bamboo rods and flew to Han Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, hurry up and make one for us."

While talking, I also looked at Uncle Liu and Uncle Liu, who looked clumsy with the fishing rod, but were very happy.

Han Cheng didn't shirk either, took the firewood knife and started making it, and it didn't take long for a few more people to join the battle group standing by the river with fishing rods in their hands......

After teaching these people to use simple fish hooks, Han Cheng casually folded the wicker and skewered the neat fish placed by the little girl on the ground for easy to carry home.

These fish weigh almost 20 catties, enough for two or three meals at home, and there is no need to fish again for the time being.

The little girl was a little reluctant to leave and stop fishing, but after hearing Han Cheng say that she would make fish for her when she went back, the little girl suddenly stopped thinking about catching fish.

Holding the largest fish, which weighed more than two pounds, she ran completely fast, and some of the scales were deducted by her.

The rest of the fish was threaded into two strings by Han Cheng with willow branches, and he originally wanted to carry it alone, but Han Xiao and his sister Han Xing refused, saying that his body was not yet thorough and needed to recuperate.

As a result, the two strings of fish were 'snatched' from Han Cheng's hands by these two people in a domineering manner.

Han Cheng, who was empty-handed, could only helplessly follow behind him and walk home.

As you walk, you can hear the excited shouts from the river from time to time, which sounds like you have the potential to become a veteran angler.

Thinking of Uncle Liu in the future, they were so exposed to the sun that they were bubbling out of the oil, and they were willing to go home when they were scolded by their mother-in-law at home, but they just stared at the fish floating in the river without blinking, Han Chengcheng couldn't help but want to laugh......