Zhang Zheng slept until three poles in the morning before getting up. Speaking of which, Zhang Zheng has always had the habit of sleeping lazy.

If there is nothing to do, others will not come to quarrel with Zhang Zheng. So today, Zhang Zheng really couldn't sleep, so he got up by himself.

Because the little green dress came to Weinan, Zhang Zheng resumed the kind of waste life where clothes came to reach out for food and open his mouth.

Fortunately, Zhang Zheng has nothing to do today. At present, the slightly urgent thing is to go to the envoys of those small countries in Southeast Asia.

Then inquire about the three-crop rice. But there is no urgency in this matter, and the three-crop rice does not mean that it can be planted if it is introduced.

It definitely needs to go through the process of breeding, trial breeding, etc. Otherwise, you will ask the farmers to abandon the crops they have grown for thousands of years and replace them with a rice that has never been grown.

It's nothing short of a fantasy! Zhang Zheng now has some reputation among the government and the opposition, but it is still not enough for the people to convince him in this kind of thing.

So Zhang Zheng was surprised to find that he seemed to be able to make a mess again today. After breakfast, Zhang Zheng, accompanied by Chen Yu, pretended to inspect the Zhuangzi.

It's good, everyone is very diligent. The farmer ploughs the land and ploughs the ground. Even women and children followed the ploughing oxen to pick up the roots of the grass that had been turned out.

A lot of grass roots have been piled up on the edge of every piece of land. When the land was finished, he sprinkled it with ashes and poured it into the ground.

After inspecting the Zhuangzi circle, I found that no one was lazy, and I didn't have a chance to shake the majesty of my uncle.

The bored Zhang Zheng returned to the house. There are few entertainment activities in this era, and Zhang Zheng has a restless heart.

So Zhang Zheng is very bored now, very boring. The weather after the year is still a little cold, so Zhang Zheng is thinking about whether to go to Chang'an to find a group of good brothers who are the second generation of gentlemen and go to the Qinglou to warm up together.

But after thinking about it, it was too much to toss back and forth, so I gave up. In the end, Zhang Zheng set his sights on the Wei River, which had just thawed in the east of the village.

Today, the water volume of the Wei River has recovered a lot after a heavy snowfall. And this winter, due to the freezing of the Wei River, no fishermen went to fish in the river.

The fish in the river must have grown big and fat! So Zhang Zheng, who had been bored for a morning, made a decision to go fishing by the river.

Zhang Zheng had never fished in his previous life, after all, the entertainment activities in that era were much richer than those of Datang.

There are not only masturbation, but also dungeons, fireline and other computer games. No matter how bad it is, you can still go to sing and sing, or go to the bar to touch the big ass of your beautiful sister.

So Zhang Zheng never thought of passing the time by fishing. But right now, the conditions are limited. It is said that fishing can also cultivate one's self.

Zhang Zheng no longer hesitated, and immediately asked Liu Er to find a fishing rod for himself. After thinking about it, it seems that fishing also needs bait.

But how could it be difficult to get Zhang Zheng for such a small thing as bait. With only a few pieces of pastry, two large jars of earthworms were exchanged from the children in the fields.

Everything was ready, Zhang Zheng only took Chen Yu and Li Wucun to the edge of the Wei River. Chen Yu naturally came to protect Zhang Zheng's personal safety.

Li Wucun came with a joke about watching Zhang Zheng. After all, a person who has never fished is still a gentleman who likes to go up and down every day.

Only when you can calm down and fish can you have a ghost. When I came to the Wei River, I found a backwater bay with slow flow, and it happened that there were a few large flat stones by the river.

Zhang Zheng put the small stool he brought from the county uncle's mansion on the flat stone surface. Then put down the fishing rod and stir the steamed brown rice with a little water.

Although Zhang Zheng has never fished, he has never eaten pork, and he has always seen pigs run. What is the first step in fishing, of course, is to make a nest!

Zhang Zheng spilled all the mixed things like rice soup into the backwater bay in front of him. Then I waited for about a stick of incense, and saw a fish popping up.

Only then will the fishing rod be opened, the fishing line will be tied, and the fishing hook will be hung in one go. Zhang Zheng has a series of seemingly professional, but in fact, bullshit operations.

Li Wucun, who was still standing aside, holding his hands and sneering, was a little surprised when he was about to watch the play.

He also thought that Zhang Zheng said that when he came to fish, he just threw the fishing rod out, and then waited for the fish wisher to take the bait.

Now it seems that Zhang Zheng still has two brushes. However, Li Wucun still had some doubts in his heart, and he was going to take a look first.

Zhang Zheng doesn't care what the mood of the onlookers is. When he saw a fish popping up, he hung an earthworm on a hook and threw it into the water!

The three men on the shore stared intently at the place where the fish hooked into the water. The tea had passed, and there was no movement on the fishing rod.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and there is still no movement on the fishing rod. The time was close to half an hour, and Zhang Zheng couldn't sit still.

I was about to lift the rod to see if the bait was still there, when I suddenly felt a sinking in my hand!

"It's coming!" Zhang Zheng was overjoyed, lifted the fishing rod and dragged it back! The strength of the fishing rod is very strong, and it seems to have the meaning of fighting against Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng did not believe in evil, holding the fishing rod and swinging from side to side. This is the first time in his life, and he can't be allowed to run.

Li Wucun saw that Zhang Zheng had really caught something, and the expression on his face that was watching the show suddenly became stunned.

"Look, come and help!" Zhang Zheng's angry voice came, and the fishing rod went down

The "fish" is also too strong. Zhang Zheng felt that he couldn't drag it a little, and he was almost dragged into the water.

"Quick, it's a big fish!" Zhang Zheng urged. Seeing this, Li Wucun hurriedly put away his thoughts about watching the play.

came to Zhang Zheng and grabbed the end of the fishing rod. Zhang Zheng suddenly felt that as soon as his hand was loosened, the huge force that almost dragged him into the river disappeared.

"Drink!" Li Wucun didn't expect this

The strength of the "fish" is so great, and as soon as he exerts force in his hand, he immediately shouts. Thanks to the excellent toughness of this fishing rod, it was painstakingly made by the craftsmen in the army to pass the time for Zhang Gongjin.

The fishing line is also made of the tendons of unknown beasts, and the quality is surprisingly good. If it had been replaced with an ordinary fishing rod, it would have broken a long time ago.

But even if Li Wucun exerted his strength in his hand, he didn't pull out the huge thing under the water that he didn't know if it was a fish or not for the first time.

Li Wucun suddenly changed the way he closed the rod and decisively gave up the deadlift. Instead, he swayed from side to side like Zhang Zheng, ready to pull the huge thing out when he was tired of walking.

Zhang Zheng was also stunned, what kind of person is Li Wucun, born with great strength. The fifty-pound horse lance was held in his hand as if it were air.

But now even Li Wucun can't get this fish in the first place, is this a shark?

Immediately after, Zhang Zheng was ecstatic. Ben Gongzi is really talented, and even catching a fish is extraordinary.