"I have two sets here, why don't I get you one?" Hong Tao knows very well the temperament of this big brother, and he must get his hands on everything that catches his eye, or he will be uncomfortable.

"4 sea rods are a bit less, how can you get 8, I'm not in a hurry to use it, you can ask if you can help me bring two more sets from Japan, how much money I will give, I will definitely not embarrass you." The flat line was obviously unwilling to make do, and insisted on getting two sets.

"Hey, if you want to say that, give me two sets too, anyway, it's a shipment, 8 and 16 are no different, by the way." At this time, another fishing friend also spoke, this is also a big brother, a little older than the parallel line, is the boss of a travel company, and in his previous life, he helped Hong Tao a lot.

"Then count me in, is there any other color for this fishing rod? I don't like red very much, you have a way in the world, help ask, I also want two sets. In the end, in addition to these 3 fishing friends who like to play with sea rods, even two fishing friends who don't play with sea rods also want to have a set each.

"Yes, I really don't dare to pack tickets for this matter, I have to ask my friend, he used to be single, I still have a little face, and now that he is married, it is difficult to remember whether I am a person or not, if she is willing to help, then I will order everyone to fight back, and wait to listen to my letter." Hong Tao is bragging, and he is not showing off in vain, and now that the trouble is coming, he can only carry it by himself, as for whether this matter can be done, he has to trouble Zhou Xiaoli.

"I said you play with hand rods, don't make up any bait by yourself, we have a ready-made master here, don't you ask him, isn't it that you didn't find the right temple gate for burning incense!" After tossing and turning the sea rod, everyone began to get together again to talk about the problem of bait. Almost everyone pulled out a dozen or so commodity baits from their bags. A few more professional people also took out their own private dishes made with their own secret recipes, and put a lot of them on the ground, some said that these kinds of collocation effect is surprisingly good, and some said that a single one is more suitable for this kind of wild waters, anyway, there are all kinds of things, and finally the discussion becomes a bar.

At this time, the parallel line spoke again, and as he spoke, he took out a small bag from his own fishing bag, and Hong Tao looked at it, and got the colored scale bait. Looking at the packaging or last year, and then looking at the eyes of the parallel lines, it is clearly aimed at himself, it seems that this big brother still knows a little about himself and his bait shop.

"Who? Where? As soon as the fishing friends heard the words of the parallel line, they immediately came to the spirit.

"I think you all fake like fishing, last year there was a national crucian carp fishing competition champion, do you know who is it?" Seeing that everyone was looking at him with a smile, the parallel line was not in a hurry to uncover the bottom, reached out and picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"I don't know what to do. I don't play much athletically, who pays attention to that? A fishing friend shook his head.

"Who is it? Competitive fishing is good, not necessarily wild fishing, this is not the same thing. Another angler was a little unconvinced.

"You are still not convinced when you say that you are fake fishing. Don't play competitions or read fishing magazines? Who was on the cover of last November's issue of Fishing Magazine? I don't say it, let him say it himself! "The parallel line is kind of a candy.

"Who? We still have this master here, hurry up and confess it yourself, if we find out. I don't have food at night! "There is a master who is not afraid of big things when he sees the excitement, and he starts to coax when he starts to cooperate with the parallel lines.

"Report to the government, that may ...... Maybe...... That's me. I'll say yes in advance, that's what I put on it, not a master. When Hong Tao saw this situation, it was basically hopeless to get through the trick, so he just took the initiative to admit it, and he could still turn himself in.

"I'm X, the world, you're a bit unauthentic, we're all busy, you're just watching the joke on the side! Hurry up, take out your tricks, and let us have a good time. Hearing that Hong Tao took the initiative to surrender, a few older fishing friends were not happy, this kind of performance is called low-key, and if it is ugly, it is pretending to be a grandson!

"Don't, don't, I really didn't mean to, my fishing skills are not good, and I don't often play with the hand rod, it's all based on the bait, it's not what the parallel brother is holding in his hand." Hong Tao hurriedly distinguished for himself, and by the way, he also pulled the parallel lines in, since he was unlucky, then don't you want to be easy, pick up the matter and want to secretly watch the excitement on the side? There's not even a door, at least you'll have to be bloodied!

"That's it? Effective? How do I look like a street workshop? "A fellow angler took the bag of bait from the parallel line and looked at it over and over again.

"Hey, you can't judge people by their appearance, our packaging is a little inferior, this is no problem, the bait is prepared by myself, we are a small fishing tackle shop, and the output is small, so I can't tinker with this packaging." But then again, don't look at the packaging of your commercial bait as beautiful as imported milk powder, if you want to round this fishing effect, it may not be comparable to my home-made thing, I don't believe you can try it. "Hong Tao can endure anything, but he just can't listen to others say that his stuff is not good.

"Try it, I don't believe you can be so powerful with this granule powder, let's go, let's try it." Although fishing is a peaceful sport, anglers talk about fishing techniques and bait recipes, and they don't give an inch. As soon as Hong Tao's words fell, a few people were not convinced, and they took out their housekeeping skills and began to mix different types of bait, preparing to fight with Hong Tao.

"I can't do it, I don't even have a hand rod, I don't like to play that very much, I'm too tired, otherwise, I'll entrust a hand rod player to use my bait, let him represent me to the competition, big brother, I'll help you watch your sea rod, I see you also have a hand rod, you can get on!" Hong Tao finally seized the opportunity, lifted the parallel line out at once, and wanted to sit in the shade and drink tea. Let you expose my old bottom!

"Hey, I'm ......" Parallel Line didn't expect Hong Tao to be so insidious, and before he could find an excuse to get out, he was pulled into the fishing position by several fishing friends.

Today's weather is good, it can be regarded as a crisp autumn weather, and it is a good time for fishing. The depth of the water in this bay is also quite suitable, it can be 2 meters deep in a closer place, and if the water depth is close to 3 meters with a 5.4 meter pole, it will not be too shallow to hold big fish, nor will it be too deep and the temperature will be too low.

After a short while, a fisherman who used his own bait took the lead in catching a crucian carp less than the size of a palm, almost 2 taels.

Although the fish is not big, the fishing friend's face has blossomed, his body has floated, and the little song in his mouth has begun to hum, and even the action of throwing the rod looks so coquettish.

"A thousand cuts, don't be a beard, boy, don't be beautiful!" Another fishing friend was not convinced, and the small talk began to continue.

"Love to chop or not, anyway, I'll fish first!" The fisherman did not listen to this gossip at all, tilted his head higher, and by the way put on another cigarette, and changed his mouth to another, more cheerful tune.

Don't really say it, there is an old saying in this old saying, otherwise how could it have been passed down in the long river of history. Since the first crucian carp was caught by this fishing friend, he has not caught a serious fish for a long time, either white stripes or ears of wheat, and even the tiger has come to visit his hook.

At this time, the parallel lines began to hit fish in a row, and all the water was crucian carp, one bigger than the other. Judging by the rate of the fish in him, there must have been a school of fish under the water, and the crucian carp thing is a school.

"You dare to eat my hook at such a young age, I'm in a good mood today, let you live." To say that the parallel line of this brother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, just listened to a few gossip, now began to fight back, only to see that he picked a freshly caught crucian carp from the hook, and then threw it back, this crucian carp can not be considered small, at least 3 taels high, a little bigger than the first fishing friend caught just now. (To be continued......)