Chapter 8: Misunderstanding
After Wu Jianguo left, Wei Ping'an changed the big hook and long rod and laid a few rods.
Although it was a sunny day, the temperature was very low, and the shallow fish didn't feel too much at this time.
Sure enough, after about ten minutes of playing the pole, Wei Ping'an felt a big guy.
Wei Ping'an also dragged him ashore with a lot of effort.
It was half a meter in size, and Wei Ping'an couldn't pinch it with both hands.
It's definitely a super big guy.
Yan Bugui also saw Wei Ping'an's toss from a distance, and his eyes were red.
However, he thought that the old man and Wei Ping'an had made an appointment, and he didn't say hello at the beginning, and he couldn't bother.
But later, when I saw that the old man had a car to pick him up, and then saw Wei Ping'an fishing a big fish that he hadn't encountered for ten years, the abacus in his heart snapped.
"Hehe, you guys fish first, I'll try it on the other side."
"Okay, you old Yan, is this to take a good pit and get lucky?"
The fishing friend next to him laughed and teased.
"That young man is from one of my compounds, we can't bother if I have acquaintances just now, this will be just him, as the third master in the courtyard, I have to go and say hello."
Yan Bugui's explanation of righteous words.
When you read a person's business, you have to pay attention to your face, and you have to find a reasonable reason to do things.
Yan Bugui walked over with a fishing rod and bucket.
"Peace, you're fishing here, too."
"Hey, three masters, the first time you came, how did you get today?"
Wei Ping'an was in a good mood, and he was not stingy to talk to Yan Bugui.
And strictly speaking, Yan Bugui is one of the few people in the compound who has a bottom line.
Although I like small calculations, the bottom line of being a man is barely maintained.
"You've caught a lot of fish, how about I sit next to you and get lucky?"
"Okay, my friend just left, and I caught a few of them......"
Saying that, Wei Ping'an has another fish hooked here.
When I started the rod, I felt that the strength of resistance was not small, so I could only shake the spinning wheel and slip for a while.
Another big fish of thirty or forty centimeters.
Yan Bugui's eyes were red when he saw it.
If you catch it yourself, you can eat it for a week by cutting it into pieces and boiling soup.
Quickly packed up and stopped the lower pole.
Such a good nest is not a waste of time.
"Three masters, come to one?"
"It's still with a filter, and you're not low in class."
It's not low, it's super high, Yan Bugui hesitated for a long time before he endured the pain point.
He actually wants to keep it and take it back, and when he needs it one day, he will take it out to show his relationship.
Yan Bugui also understands that it is very expensive with a filter, and it is still Chinese.
It's just that he didn't know that the China that Wei Ping'an gave him was a fake.
Wei Ping'an didn't harm him, didn't people themselves smoke this kind of fake and shoddy products.
It's just because of the face...... And cautious, I didn't hand this to Old Man Wu.
It happened that Yan Bugui came over, and Wei Ping'an, who couldn't hold back, was looking for balance in him.
A little old man with insufficient class composition, Wei Ping'an is sure that he can't make any waves.
Yan Bugui came to Wei Ping'an's side, and his luck was better, and he picked up a "big fish" of about half a catty while talking.
The little old man's happy gums couldn't close.
"Come on, three masters, my harvest is not bad, I'll leave first, and I'm going to go to the library to borrow a few books in the afternoon."
"Then you go first, I'll fish for a while, and remember to give me a pair of fishing rods like yours next week."
Wei Ping'an agreed.
It is obviously not only an investment in fishing that Yan Bugui can take the initiative to pay 2 yuan to build a fishing rod.
Wei Ping'an left, Yan Bugui squinted at the lake, but he was always calculating in his heart.
In the past, he was blind, Wei Ping'an, this kid was silent in the courtyard on weekdays, but he didn't expect that the relationship outside was quite complicated.
Can smoke the Chinese with a filter, this cigarette is not simple, and he fishes with the big leader in a small jeep, and chats so happily, and the intimate relationship can be imagined.
He thought that Wei Ping'an had made an appointment with that leader, otherwise how could he stop and keep going straight to that side without stopping.
It can only be said that Yan Bugui, who is too utilitarian, is not a pure fishing friend.
2 yuan to let Wei Ping'an help make a fishing rod, Yan Bugui also calculated to the extreme.
First of all, the relationship between people was established, and the friendship was deep.
He didn't say that he wanted to catch a fishing rod at the beginning, but he decided after catching two or three weighty fish.
According to today's harvest, send it to the familiar factory kitchen, and you can also change it to a piece of eight cents.
If you invest 1 yuan to get a good rod, you can catch more fish in the future, maybe you can't lose, and you can make more.
Wei Ping'an carried the fish with his bag on his back and walked to a corner where no one was around, and put everything into the system space.
When I returned to the vicinity of the courtyard, I brought out two small fish again.
When I entered the courtyard, I saw Yu Li, the little daughter-in-law who was helping the three mothers work.
Back in the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu washed clothes unchanged for eternity, and chatted happily with the stupid pillar who was absent-mindedly choosing vegetables to wash next to him with a big belly.
When the two saw Wei Ping'an coming in, they were suddenly much quieter, and after Wei Ping'an ignored them and turned into their small courtyard, they raised their voices again and laughed and talked.
Wei Ping'an slandered in his heart.
Jia Dongxu is not dead yet, and there is still Jia Zhang's family watching in the house, and these two people are showing signs of embarrassment.
As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, these two people are willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and no one can complain about living like that in this life.
Replace the honeycomb coal stove with an aluminum pot.
A layer of hot white flour steamed buns, and a layer of noodles stew left over from last night.
Flour, vermicelli and pork are all redeemed by points, and Wei Ping'an has become accustomed to counterfeiting and shoddy.
For the sake of the tongue, the fear of death was overcome.
As the weather gradually warms up, even if the radiator valve is closed to the minimum, it is already a little hot.
Wei Ping'an has been thinking about the replacement of kitchen stir-fry equipment in the past two days, and it seems that it will be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
This lunch is a bit late, after all, there is only one person at home, and it is late to come back from fishing, and I have to cook by myself.
When I'm done eating, it's almost two o'clock.
After taking the finished engineering equipment books, Wei Ping'an wanted to go to the library to change a few more.
First, he can also brush points by reading books, and second, he needs to pave the way for his own skill iteration in the future.
Let those around you and those who may find out about your situation in the future subjectively think that although you have dropped out of high school, you have not given up studying.
Through continuous learning and reference to information, we can improve our abilities and skills.
And reading the book a hundred times reveals its meaning, and it can also explain the situation that your article is natural and wonderful.
Although the probability of getting it is a bit high, it is also because of his talent.
In the past few months, more than a dozen articles have been published.
There are newspapers, magazines, and periodicals, and even the most famous people's literature also includes Wei Ping'an's two red essays.
The total manuscript fee is nearly 300 yuan.
I have to say that writers in the literary circle make money quickly.
Last week, Wei Ping'an even received a letter from a reader and fan forwarded by the newspaper, and unexpectedly got a 5 pound national food stamp.
Although it is not used much, it is also the first fan monetization.
You must know that the current national food stamps are oiled, although Wei Ping'an is not lacking.
But the oil in the food stamps is not counterfeit and shoddy, it is purely handmade.
It's more reassuring to use.
The library is closed on holidays and does not close until 7:30 p.m.
Wei Ping'an read a few more professional books, handled the rental business before the library closed, and returned to the courtyard with three tomes.
"Ping'an, why did you come back so late?"
"Reading in the library, I didn't pay attention to the time."
This shows that it is a good thing to read the book. Hurry up and go home and cook, you can't be like this in the future, study is studying, and you can't go hungry. ”
After a few perfunctory words with the three masters, Wei Ping'an returned to his house in the middle courtyard.
In the front yard, Yan Bugui, who was fiddling with flowers and plants, returned to the house.
"Old man, what's wrong with you today, I've been talking to Wei Ping'an for so long."
"Hey, do you know what I saw when I went fishing today?"
"What's wrong? Did you run into Wei Ping'an? That's not it, it's not like you don't know ...... Uncle Yi at the beginning."
"Hehe, how do women know the twists and turns in this, let me tell you, I saw Wei ...... today"
The three masters lowered their voices and taught the three mothers the experience of calculation.
"I really didn't expect Xiao Wei, who doesn't squeak and don't speak on weekdays, to have such a relationship, so his family was ...... at the beginning."
The three mothers had to admire their old man, thinking that they would have to take the initiative to say hello in the future.
But you have to follow the advice given by your wife, be more enthusiastic when you don't have others, and when someone else is there, you can get along with a nodding friend.
The main idea is not to be offended.
Wei Ping'an, the object of the conversation between the two people, had already returned to the house at this time, and while the inspiration was still there, he was sketching the drawings of the gas stove on the straw paper.