In his previous life, he also fished from time to time, but basically he was also a two-knife that could be caught, but it also depended on luck.

It's not enough to stuff your teeth yourself.

Reluctant to eat.

Keep in a fish tank. After all, this is also something that I finally caught by myself.

The Now Word.

He could only give it a try, hoping that he wouldn't go home empty-handed, in the downstream position. Li Guohua casually made a nest and threw down a handful of grain to see the situation.

Fish hook into the water.

But ten minutes.

Suddenly I felt a movement in the hook.

Flick the fishing line.

I've caught a big fish.

Li Guohua was immediately happy.

A few hooks went down, but not a single one returned empty-handed.

Hey.

Li Guohua smirked.

This achievement will be placed in the future generations, and he will not always be laughed and scolded by his daughter-in-law: Master, you are going fishing, and if you don't know, you think you are going to be released.

How embarrassing.

Almost every time, it was empty-handed.

I can only say perfunctory: the fun of fishing is waiting.

Let's talk about the current fish, which are not smart enough.

Unlike later generations, this earth dog can become a fine, and if you press the keyboard casually and play games, you may not be able to beat the dog on the other side.

"Little brother, your fishing skills are good."

The bucket is full.

But the movement in Li Guohua's hand did not stop, he turned his head and looked at the old man with gray hair.

He smiled: "That is, luck." ”

"I've been fishing before, and I've been doing it almost every time empty-handed."

Li Guohua hurriedly explained.

I don't dare to hold it up.

Forty-nine cities.

Who knows if it's a retired old leader.

Come out and relieve boredom.

As for the old farmers who work in the fields, they don't have this time to fish, even if it is close to winter, but this is not the autumn harvest, and they are busy weaving bamboo baskets, but there is a job that can make money.

Basically, I won't let it go.

Those who have leisure time to fish are basically a big man, or a son who has the ability, and comes out for a walk.

"It's a bit of a dishonesty, boy." The gray-haired, leader-like old man, sitting next to Li Guohua, did not move his nest, and seemed to have just come up with Li Guohua.

It is interesting, too.

"Uncle, why deceive you?"

"Maybe I spilled a handful of grain, and the fish smelled the grain and gathered here." Li Guohua hurriedly said his own tricks.

That is, it is commonly called: nesting.

That is, in the Hereafter.

Eat and drink without worry.

This fishing is just an idle sport to pass the time.

This was the sixties and seventies. The old leader's face was a little gloomy and he looked at Li Guohua.

But look at his bucket.

Jumping around, he had already changed back to that handful of grain, and when he was upstream, he had already seen Li Guohua sprinkle a handful of things into the water, but he didn't expect it to be food.

"You know what, young man?"

"People can't eat enough these days, how can they waste food?"

The old man had a look on his face that was unswerving.

Looking at Li Guohua's scalp was a little numb, this was like experiencing a battle scene of swords, mountains and fires.

Hurriedly turned his head.

Ay.

"Uncle, is this just a handful of corn kernels, or did I pick it up from the ground?" Li Guohua hurriedly told a white lie, for fear that the old man would break his neck with one hand.

There was murder in his eyes.

"There is no waste."

"Isn't it good to eat?"

The old man continued to mumble to himself.

may be aware that Li Guohua is just an ordinary person, still young, at best in his twenties, and has not experienced the era of war.

Bleeding and drifting.

Rivers of blood.

Iceberg snow sculptures.

....

"Uncle, even if this is crushed into a stick noodles with a grinding plate, there are no three taels, according to the conversion value of the food stamps, it is not enough for a penny, and there are more than a dozen fish I caught this time. How can a fish have three or five catties, how can it be worth a dollar, you say? ”

Li Guohua hurriedly persuaded him.

Forehead.

The old man was stunned.

"That's right."

"So after that, do I still make money?"

Li Guohua comforted.

He didn't experience that war-torn era, he couldn't appreciate the preciousness of a grain of rice, and he finally felt shallow on paper, looking at history, but after all, he still couldn't appreciate the real scenes of those martyrs.

"That's not right."

"Young man, you're stealing concepts, you're speculating."

The old man said angrily.

An expression of shame and companionship.

"Nope."

Li Guohua hurriedly shook his head, how could he meet an old man who likes to be more serious like this?

"I caught this fish myself, whether I want to eat it or go to the vegetable market to sell it, it's my freedom." I was going to talk about the pigeon market.

At last.

Li Guohua still chose to shut up.

In case because of the mouth.

After this he ....

"Okay, you kid has a lot of crooked reasoning." The gray-haired old man got up and was about to leave, still holding a bamboo basket in his hand, but unfortunately there was nothing in it.

At first glance, it is empty-handed.

"Uncle, I think we are also fated, give you a fish, let you go home to show off." Li Guohua took out the fattest fish from the bucket and handed it to the old man.

"Give it to me."

The old man was a little embarrassed.

On the one hand, I really want to, but on the other hand, I don't want to owe favors.

Maybe the old man is almost exactly the same situation as Li Guohua in his previous life. It's about going fishing, but almost every time it's empty-handed.

"Hmm."

"This is also caught anyway, this bucket of fish is enough for me to go home and pay off, and the excess can be sold for some money and save some money for my wife." Li Guohua stepped forward. Squat down.

Directly put a fat big fish.

Throw it in a bamboo basket.

"But it's disrespectful."

The old man smiled.

This old man is also interesting.

Li Guohua smiled but did not speak.

"Accept your affection, if you encounter something in the future, you can report my name?"

The old man turned and left.

Forehead.

How can this old man talk halfway, this is not simple, he has the temperament of a leader, but how can he talk halfway?

But Li Guohua didn't care.

This begging for help, although it is a shortcut, can also make some people feel uncomfortable, the so-called Hades is better, the little ghost is difficult, if it is because of a fish, it will impress the old man.

It's also a dream.

Let's wash and sleep.

After the old man is gone.

Li Guohua fished in the same place for a while, and after seeing that there was no movement, he also put away the fishing rod, which is actually a line and a bamboo rod, which can be fished this year.

There is no fishing rod for the Hereafter.

There's also a cool name – carved dragon rods.

It's just a broken bamboo pole.

It is convenient to take the material, it is available at any time, even if it is thrown in the water, it is not distressing.

Carrying a bucket.

I was thinking about taking it.

However, these thirty-five fish, each fish weighs three catties, and there are more than 100 catties, so I can't pick it up with one hand.

Li Guohua didn't go home directly, in case he was rushed home directly by general pink eye again, this pork can't be divided, and if this fish is not divided, it will be poked in the back.

It's just an old pick.