Chapter Forty-Eight: Change a Good Fishing Rod

"That's it, our hard work in the first day was in vain, we two women, where can we beat other people's five big and three thick men." Zhou said.

"There is such a thing, do you think our old Qin family is easy to bully? I'm going to go to their old Liu family to settle accounts. ”

Qin Wuhua came over angrily, threw the chopsticks away, and was about to get up.

Several other men are also gearing up.

"Sit down." Lao Qin's face collapsed, "I have to pick stones every day, and I lose both, no one can move, and it's cheaper?" There is a saying that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. ”

"Okay, then when the work is done, I'll settle a deal with the old Liu family." Qin Wushi clenched his fists and said.

Chen ate with her head stuffy, originally thought that Zhou and Zheng went out to find wild vegetables, and Nong's was not there, she could steal a little meat, but when she was frying meat, Feng supported her to do this and that, and after a few times, the meat was less than thirty percent.

She glanced at Feng, who was as tall as a bell, and recited the scriptures when she was full.

Stealing food and chanting scriptures to avoid live, the old woman is really moisturizing, hum.

Pei Chenzhou's house.

On the table, there is a large bowl of fish boiled in soup, and there is a lot of wild onions floating in the bowl, and there is a cold salad with folded ear root.

These dishes were all sent by Qin Rong, even if they folded the root of the ear, it was how she would make them delicious.

Although Wu's health is not good, he has left the natural radiation poison, his head is not dizzy, and his stomach is full, and he has some strength to cook and cook, and the two of them have been much more satisfied than before in the past two days.

"Mother, I won't pick stones tomorrow, I'll take you to the town and let the doctor remove the poison from your body." Pei Chenzhou said.

If those poisons are not removed, they will only continue to harm the body.

"It's just that my mother can't walk that long, and our family doesn't have an ox cart." Wu said embarrassedly.

She also hopes that her body will get better soon, and the old Qin family still covets her family's land.

There are barely three months left, not short, not long.

"Mother, when I come back in the evening, I'll borrow it."

There are many people in the village who have ox carts, but tomorrow is the street day, and many people will go to the town to catch up with the market, and it is not certain whether they can borrow it.

"By the way, ask Rong Yatou's family, if her mother and daughter want to go to the town, and also help them borrow one, thirty miles away, it will take a long time."

Pei Chenzhou's expression moved, "Hmm." ”

After eating, Qin Rong borrowed a bucket from the Linghua family, one of his own, two buckets can hold thirty catties of fish, sixty catties of fish, just enough to sell, and sixty catties of fish sixty points.

Xiaoli and Zhao Kui saw Qin Rong go fishing, and they also happily followed, if it were someone else, fishing would be a very boring thing, but Qin Rong would be able to catch fish in a short time, and it would become a kind of fun for the two children.

Today's weather is warmer, the river is warmer, a few old men pull up their trouser legs, in the river to touch the fish, but they are old, their legs and feet are not good, the reaction is not agile, for a long time can not touch the fish, even the shallowest part of the river water is up to the waist of people, plus the river is faster and more fierce than usual, those old men are about to stand unsteady, and muddy the water.

Qin Rong dug enough bait and walked upstream, and when she passed the section of the river where these old men were, she noticed that Zhang Laohan and Liu Laohan did not come, probably because they were temporarily disheartened.

When those old men saw her, their eyes were stunned, with envy, did anyone call her a broom star anymore, although Qin Rong's fate was a little more ill-fated, but good luck was also one after another, at most, it can only be said that the number of fates is peculiar, and the ups and downs are greater than ordinary people, such a person makes people's hearts feel indescribable, a little scared and a little awe-inspiring.

But now, this feeling is just a slight omen, and later seeing that Qin Rong is really strong, the villagers don't even have jealousy and hatred, that kind of world difference, only resignation.

In order to avoid accidents, Qin Rong asked the two children to walk on the side of her body, she walked on the side of the river, she brought the people, and she had to be responsible for the end.

I found a gentle position, threw the hook in, and throughout the day, the fish were caught one by one, and those under two catties were released.

The two children's eyes were bright and clear throughout the whole process, and they watched their sister fishing, which was very rewarding and looking forward to it.

Qin Rong found that the fishing rod of more than four catties was a little weak, and the fishing rod of the Linghua family was a little old, and it was still made of an annual tender bamboo pole.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that this fishing rod will not last long, and it is best to make a fishing rod with thick roots, thin tips, dense knots, and straight bamboo joints for more than three years, with great toughness and not easy to be corroded.

When those old men saw that Qin Rong had brought two buckets, because she was just pretending, who knew that when one bucket was full, and another bucket was fished, they looked at them for a while.

I don't know what's going on, the fish just fell in love with Qin Rong's hook, what other way did they have besides greed?

There is a fish biting the hook, and it is very strong, Qin Rong has accumulated strength in his hand, and put the hook away, good guy, a big catfish weighing six pounds is struggling desperately in mid-air, she is receiving the bucket, only to hear a click, the fishing rod is disconnected from the middle, and there is barely a little connection.

Qin Rong's eyes were quick, she put down the fishing rod, her hand crossed over the broken place, held half of the fishing rod, retracted it little by little, and put the catfish into the bucket, she looked at the broken fishing rod and frowned with some distress.

I really want to come to something, the fishing rod can't catch a fish, it's unlucky.

Only to go up the mountain to cut bamboo, Qin Rong divided the full bucket into a small half in the bucket with few fish, and was about to carry it away.

"Rong girl, you catch so many fish, do you plan to catch Ming'er and sell them in the town?"

Old man Li walked over with a kind smile on his face.

Qin Rong nodded, "Hmm." ”

She didn't know what this old man was going to do, but she wouldn't be unreasonable if she didn't hit the smiling person when others were polite to her.

"The bucket is not full yet, your fishing rod is broken, so use Li Ye's." Old man Li glanced at the fish in the bucket and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, all of them were more than three catties, the family hadn't eaten fish once for a long time, the fish in the river were cunning, they just didn't recognize them, what could they do?

"Use mine, use my fishing rod."

Qian Laohan and Sun Laohan also said earnestly.

Qin Rong glanced at their fishing rods full of wormholes and refused, "Forget it, I'll prepare it myself, fishing is not just today's thing." ”

She knew the thoughts of these old men, and wanted to lend her dried fish in exchange for a delicious meal.

Several old men showed disappointment, and their withered faces were covered with slump.

Qin Rong sighed silently, in his impression, these old men are not more fierce than Zhang Laohan, Liu Laohan, Wang Laohan, Zhang Liu and Wang Laohan, the three old men are called broom stars to her, and when they see her, they are like driving out the plague god, but these old men are much lighter, at most they are cold to her, and they are not so domineering.

This time they wanted to lend her a fishing rod, although there was hope in their hearts, but it was also a courtesy exchange, plus witnessing their convictions, she was still ruthless for a while.

His mind turned for a moment, and he took out three three-pound fish from the bucket, "Master Li, Master Qian, Grandpa, this is for you, you take it." ”

The three old men couldn't believe their eyes, did Rong Yatou give them fish to eat?

"Take it, I've got to be busy." Qin Rong urged.

"Rong girl, don't you really want a fishing rod? Our rods aren't very good, but it's good to be able to survive them. Sun Laohan said a little crampedly.

"It's still early, and I'm not in a hurry at this time." Qin Rong said that the leisure life of fishing is to pay attention to quality, and holding a fishing rod with a good feel is also an experience worth savoring.

The three old men hurriedly took the fish and thanked them repeatedly.

The people who used to be regarded as broom stars by them turned out to be so kind-hearted, and they felt unspeakable guilt in their hearts.

When I returned home, I saw a lot of new wood piled up in the yard, all of which were of the solid type.

Wan drove a stake across from the original main hall to see who had wet the hair on both sides of his cheeks.

"Mother, this is building a chicken coop." Qin Rong went over to wipe her sweat distressedly.

Those pieces of wood, like seven or eight trips, no wonder Wan is so tired.

"yes, buy some chickens from town tomorrow, you need a place to settle down."

Qin Rong looked at the distance between the ground piles, and the chicken coop he was going to build was still a bit large, which was also for their long-term plan.

"The chicken coop is a trivial matter, and when the pigsty is built, a few people need to take the handle, and it is not easy to hold it up." Wan Shi glanced at the bucket and was a little surprised, "Hey, this doesn't look like sixty catties." ”

"The fishing rod is broken, and I have to go up to the mountain to cut bamboo." Qin Rong said, "When I get home, I'll ride with my mother." ”

Wan did heavy work, although they depended on each other, but she still carried the most tiring work on her shoulders.

"No, my mother can handle it completely, and we have to work hard for the girl."

Qin Rong didn't fight with her, he just wanted to get the fishing thing done first, picked up the machete, and went to the mountain.

The two little children still had to follow, she squatted down, "There is danger in the mountain, Xiaoli Xiaokui will play at home, and when the fish is sold tomorrow, Sister Rong will buy you candy to eat, okay." ”

When they heard that they could eat candy, the eyes of the two children lit up, they hadn't eaten candy for a long time.

"There is a lot of bamboo on the mountain to the west, so be careful when cutting and don't hurt your hands." Wan's admonishment.

The west mountain is the mountain where the men pick up the stones, standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the border of Daqi and Yunguo in the distance, and build a lookout station on it, which is of great significance.

A clump of bamboo forest, growing on the side of the mountain road, generally speaking, the age of the bamboo can be distinguished from the color of the bamboo leaves, yellow and tender is 1-3 years, after 3 years, the leaves begin to darken and dark green, and the lines of the leaves are clearer.

Qin Rong picked a bamboo that was about four years old, about the same thickness, and had good toughness, and cut it from the bottom.

However, the firewood knife in his hand had long been dull, and he didn't cut it down after a few cuts, thinking of the one that Wan's used to chop wood, I don't know how much effort it took.

"I'll do it." A magnetic and dumb voice sounded beside her, and Qin Rong saw that Pei Chenzhou was standing beside her with a burden.