Riverside;

Several middle-aged people watched Wangcai and Liubo leave, and then looked at the fish on the river, and hesitated for a while.

At this moment, a little boy tugged at the middle-aged man's pants and pulled back and forth, crying, "Daddy, I want to eat fish!

The boy's words seemed to give the middle-aged man a shot in the arm.

He looked down at his crying son, and then at the hundreds of fish and shrimp on the river, and immediately narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe that a single fish can poison our whole family! Moreover, Lao Tzu only eats one, and the rest is sent to the town overnight to sell! Whether others die or not is none of Lao Tzu's business!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and stepped into the water.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the rest of the people who were hesitating also became firm in their hearts, and stepped into the river with the idea that eating only one fish should poison their whole family.

There are also some people who dare not gamble the lives of their families for a fish, but they also step into the river, thinking of transporting these fish to the town overnight to sell!

As more fish were loaded into the basket, the deeper the smile on the faces of these middle-aged men.

Some even told their children to hurry home and get some fish baskets!

Just when they were in full swing of fishing, Wangcai rushed over panting.

After seeing that those middle-aged men had already started to go down to the river to catch fish, he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, stop, these fish are not clean, and if you eat them, you will die!"

Hearing Wangcai's words, one of the happy middle-aged men who was fishing for fish turned around and threw the fish in his hand to Wangcai on the shore, and at the same time glared at him and scolded: "What do you know about this little thing?

After that, he continued to fish.

Wangcai's color changed after hearing this, and just when he was about to say something, he only heard another middle-aged man say: "Okay, okay, let's not say a word, everyone is in the same village, look up and don't look down!" When he said this, he turned to Wangcai and said: "Okay, Wangcai, go back, we don't eat fish, we just want to catch these fish, and then go to the town to sell them overnight!"

He thought that after saying this, even if Wangcai didn't leave, he would find a fishing basket to catch fish with them.

After all, there are so many fish, and they can't finish catching them.

After he said this, Wangcai's expression changed even more: "How can this be done? How can we sell fish that we don't dare to eat to other people? If we poison people, we will have to suffer a lawsuit!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing, turned around and pointed at Wangcai's nose and scolded: "Shut your crow's mouth for Lao Tzu!" and then sneered: "Are you kid going to persuade us to go away and catch these fish to sell by yourself?"

Hearing this man's words, Wangcai's forehead sweated, but when he saw the middle-aged men who all stopped their movements and looked back at him, he could only sigh and turn away.

As he left, a boy grabbed a rock from the ground and threw it at him.

"Oops!"

Wangcai suddenly covered his waist and looked back, but saw that the boy was grimacing at him, and then scolded with a hippie smile: "I can't see other people's good Laipi ghosts, I don't have to be ashamed! When my family eats fish in the future, I will never give it to you again!"

"You're .......!"

Wangcai was furious when he heard this, and just glared at him and wanted to scold him, but when he saw the boy turn around, he shouted at the middle-aged man who was fishing in the water: "Daddy! Daddy, Wangcai murders me!"

Hearing the boy's words, the middle-aged man who was already holding back the fire in his belly suddenly rushed to the shore angrily and made a gesture that wanted to beat people. And the child was hiding behind the middle-aged man, grimacing at Wangcai.

Although Wangcai was angry, he was helpless against the boy, so he could only scold in his heart: "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs!" while grinning and covering his waist back to the village.

When he got home, he lay on his hard wooden bed, thinking about what had just happened. In the end, he scolded angrily: "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin who doesn't know the hearts of good people!" and then shook his patched thin quilt like a fire, covered his head and closed his eyes.

An hour later, the middle-aged men returned to the village with several carts.

When the villagers who were sitting at their door eating and chatting while eating saw these men catching so many fish, they immediately exclaimed: "Hey, it's amazing, is this the manifestation of the Dragon King today? Why did you catch so many fish!"

When the middle-aged men heard the villagers' words, they all said with red faces with joy: "Later, you will come to my house and each of you will have a fish!"

As they spoke, they were followed by three or five villagers with rice bowls.

When these middle-aged men returned home, the mothers-in-law, who were originally angry because they hadn't come back for a long time, saw the big cart of fish behind their men, and they immediately smiled happily, and they couldn't even close their mouths. While holding a handkerchief, he stepped forward to wipe the sweat on his man's forehead, and said with a smile: "I said why haven't you come back for so long today! It turns out that the Dragon King has appeared!"

After doing all this, they helped carry the fish from the cart back to their home. Then I took a fish or two out of the basket and went to cook. And those middle-aged men sat on the bench like an uncle, and the other foot was still on the chair and chatting with the villagers at the door.

The sixth uncle glanced at the hot situation that these people were talking about, and then at the women who had begun to scrape the scales, and turned to leave with a sigh.

Seeing his figure, those middle-aged men immediately discussed with these villagers about topics such as this sixth uncle is also old and timid, and our village will see us in the future.

In order to be able to take a fish or two from the hands of these men and eat them back, after they finished speaking, there was naturally a lot of flattery.

Although the sixth uncle is old, he is not deaf and dazzled.

After hearing the words of these people, he shook his head with a wry smile and returned to his home, then took a sip of wine, and took a sip of the leftovers from noon with wooden chopsticks, but he also ate with relish.

At this time, Wangcai, who was finally asleep not far from the next door, was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

"Wangcai, Wangcai! Come out to get fish, you don't know, Wang Lao Liu next door and they pushed back several carts of fish from the river!"

After Wangcai heard the voice, he remembered what happened tonight again. Immediately, in a fit of rage, he picked up the pillow sewn from rags and put it on his head.

The voice outside the door shouted for a long time and did not respond, thinking that Wangcai was sleeping more deadly, so he ignored it and turned around to leave to get the fish.