Yang Huairen saw the old man's serious appearance, but felt very amused, and said that old children and old children, it seems that this is really the case. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He grabbed the hook and reloaded the bait, found the right position on the water, flicked his wrist, flicked the rod, and the hook shot into the target area with the same accuracy.

The old man turned his head and glanced at Yang Huairen from time to time, as if he wanted to compete with Yang Huairen to see who caught the fish first, and Yang Huairen had already seen his cunning eyes, and replied with a flying eye to accept the challenge.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the fish float on the old man's side began to shake up and down, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, staring closely at the fish float jumping up and down in the water, silently counting what in his heart, and when the fish float jumped to the third time, he also suddenly closed the rod.

But when the hook flew back to the surface, the joy on the old man's face suddenly turned to disappointment, and the hook was withdrawn, but there was no fish on it, and the bait was gone.

At about the same moment, Yang Huairen's side also closed the rod, this time it was a grass carp that was caught, and Yang Huairen didn't bother to show it this time, because the sparkling light reflected by the smooth scales of the fish in the sun had already declared his victory.

The old man was still very unconvinced, straightened up and snorted, and hung the bait again.

Yang Huairen had already seen that his fishing technique was not quite right, and he wanted to mention it kindly, but it could be seen that the old man was sulking alone, and the words came to his mouth and took them back.

It's not that Yang Huairen is stingy, but at this time, if he opens his mouth to teach this old man the correct way to fish, I'm afraid that this old man will misunderstand that this is a winner's show-off, not only will he not be grateful, but he may also scold.

Looking for this kind of thing, Yang Huairen will not do it, so he has to watch him draw water again with a bamboo basket, giving up the bait but not catching fish.

Sure enough, it was not beyond Yang Huairen's expectations, and when he caught the third fish, the old man's basket was still empty.

The old man's face changed quickly, he was angry when he first came, then he was disdainful, then he was happy, then he was angry, and in the end, he became puzzled.

He threw the fishing rod in his hand and walked over, carefully observing Yang Huairen's fishing gear with his hands behind his back, probably looking at it for a while, looking at Yang Huairen for a while, he had caught three of them, but he didn't get any grains, wondering if there was something unique about this kid's fishing gear.

But he looked at it for a long time and didn't see any difference between Yang Huairen's fishing gear and him, but the three fish that were nearly a foot long were still jumping in the fish basket, but they were real, what was the reason for this?

The old man looked at the water again, grinned happily as if he had discovered a new continent, patted Yang Huairen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I said this little brother, the old man knows that you are a knowledgeable person when he looks at your face, I will discuss things with you, what do you think?" ”

"Oh?"

Yang Huairen watched him change his appearance, which was really interesting, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what this old man wants the kid to do?" ”

The old man was also polite, "How do you think we change positions?" ”

Yang Huairen almost burst out laughing, this old man thought that there were more fish on the surface of the water on my side and fewer fish on his side, so I had already caught three of them, but he didn't catch any of them.

But the distance between two people sitting is only about ten steps at most, and this distance can produce a huge gap between having fish and not having fish? This old man is really interesting.

Since he thinks so, he is still unconvinced in his heart, he wants to change his position, then change it to him, Yang Huairen has already seen the problem, but he still can't say it directly at this time.

Because if he said it to him at this time, he would not change his own judgment, he would not necessarily listen to it, and he would definitely think that Yang Huairen was unwilling to change this good place and deliberately found a reason to perfunctory him.

So Yang Huairen nodded, packed up his things, and freed up this fishing treasure in his heart for the old man.

The old man's expression was very natural, without the slightest hint of embarrassment, and he still smiled and only cared about his own pleasure, as if he saw that after a while, his basket would soon be filled with happy fish.

In this way, the two of them changed places, hung the bait again, threw the fishing rod, and started another round of fishing competition.

The result can be imagined, when Yang Huairen caught the fourth fish in the "no fish" place just now that the old man just now, the old man sat on the feng shui treasure in his mind, and still found nothing.

The old man was not angry this time, and began to think deeply about it with his hands on his cheeks, obviously he had changed places, why couldn't he catch it? Why do people gain something no matter where they are?

Yang Huairen looked at the sky, the sun had risen high, and when he saw that the time had come for ordinary people to prepare lunch, he also stopped, stopped getting off the pole, sat upright, hugged his hands and smiled and looked at the old man to figure out the reason.

The old man's eyebrows were V-shaped for a while, and then they became figure-eight again, and he squeezed his eyebrows and looked at the tea, but he didn't come up with a reason.

When he looked up and found Yang Huairen looking at him with a smile, he stood up, picked up the small bench under his buttocks, walked to Yang Huairen and sat down, and poured out all the doubts in his heart.

Yang Huairen felt that it was time to tell him the reason why he couldn't fall into the fish this time, although people came to him for advice, but after all, they were old, and they were young, and the number of courtesies of the elders and the young should still be taken into account.

Yang Huairen first got up and respectfully crossed his hands to salute, and then slowly spoke, speaking softly.

"Uncle, you can't catch a fish, not because there are no fish where you are; I've caught four fish in a row, not because my fishing gear is better than yours.

The reason is very simple, it is that your fishing method is not quite right, the bait is not good, and some luck is wrong, so you don't catch anything. ”

The old man's eyes rolled several times, as if pondering the meaning of his words, Yang Huairen continued: "It is said that fishing is a test of patience, but in fact, in addition to patience, skill is more important.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with your rod swinging, you must have fished before, and you must have caught a fish, but from your approach, the boy said something you don't like to hear, your fishing is all about luck, and you haven't learned the trick yet.

Just say look at the fish floating, you won't look at it. When you first got off the rod, you waited for the fish to jump three times before closing the rod, you must have thought that the fish was shrewd, the first two times were temptations, and the third time was the real bite of the hook, right? ”