Chapter 7 Fishing
Su Changqing summoned the fishing rod obtained from the lottery and checked it in his hand.
The fishing rod is relatively light, and it doesn't weigh much in your hand, but it still looks like an ordinary bamboo, and it seems to break with a slight force. A worried thought popped into his head again: Can this fishing rod really catch fish?
He continued to play with it in his hand for a while, when he suddenly saw a blue virtual border jump out of the fishing rod.
Su Changqing blinked and looked at the dense words on it.
[Fishing rod]: It can increase the fishing rate by 10%, and the fishing rod has good toughness and can bear a weight of 30 catties.
Hey, is it really a high-quality product? This fishing rod is simply an exclusive artifact for fishing enthusiasts!
Su Changqing was overjoyed, and inexplicably began to become interested in fishing.
Why don't you go fishing after dinner tonight, so you can at least save some money.
Thinking of this, Su Changqing ran to the kitchen to take a look again, and his heart was even more firm in this idea.
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"The scenery is nice here, isn't it?" a middle-aged man said with a slight smugness, "we still slept in the canopy tonight." ”
Sitting at the bow of the boat was a girl, wearing a light green coat, a bun face, and a soft voice with the unique softness of Jiangnan people, "Uncle, how many days are we going to play here?"
The middle-aged man took out fishing equipment from the cabin and placed it on the bow of the boat, "Then it's up to your father, you can play for a few days if you want to." ”
"It's just that there is no WIFI here. The little girl muttered.
"Don't keep looking at your phone. ”
At this time, another middle-aged man bent out of the cabin, more than 170 tall, and looked very kind, but at this moment he frowned, "Bringing you out today is to let you relax and relax, don't always use your mobile phone at every turn." ”
The little girl pouted, "But I don't know how to fish!"
The little girl's father patted her on the shoulder and pouted, "Well, you see, we have so many people here, you can just learn from us next to us." ”
At this time, the middle-aged man sorted out his fishing gear, and when he looked up, he saw that he was about to land, and on the steep slope, there were two people sitting on chairs fishing.
"Haozi, why are you here so early?"
The middle-aged man asked loudly with his palms in the shape of a trumpet.
"We've cut corners!" replied one of them from afar.
"Shortcut?" the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then asked loudly, "Is it from the house?"
"Yes, we have a small car, so it's easy to turn a corner!"
After knowing the answer he wanted to know, the middle-aged man stopped talking.
When the boat was about to come to shore, the captain jumped up the steep slope with a pile of hemp rope from the boat, tied the rope tightly to the stake that had been nailed to the steep slope, and tied a slipknot.
At this time, a group of men who wanted to fish walked up the steep slope with fishing equipment, and each chose a position, leaving only the little girl and the middle-aged man's wife on the boat.
In order to take care of his daughter, the little girl's father specially chose a location closer to the boat. He put the chair away, fixed the fishing rod again, and then walked over, "Xiaorou, do you want to fish?"
"Or ...... Forget it. The little girl casually played with her phone, "I don't know how to fish anyway." ”
"You can learn. ”
"Hey, hey. The little girl smiled sheepishly, "But I want to play with my phone." ”
"Okay, then you stay on the boat with your aunt and don't move. My father was a little helpless, said hello, and went fishing.
The aunt that the little girl's father said was the middle-aged man's wife, and his wife also followed, but she also didn't know how to fish, and now she should lie in the cabin to watch a movie or a TV series or something. At least in the bow of the boat, she could still hear the sound of her mobile phone.
The little girl's name is Xu Rou, because she has been under a lot of pressure to study recently, so she was pulled by her family to the mountains on weekends to experience the feeling of wild fishing, and relax by the way.
At this moment, the little girl is poking her phone boringly, looking not very interested. She got up, went to the cabin, put aside the water from the high platform at the head of the bed, and climbed up with all her might.
From the stern of the boat, the mountains are intertwined, and the green hills are surrounded by a lake of rippling water, and wisps of mist spread around.
She took a deep breath and found that the air also had the unique scent of trees, fresh and natural.
Just then, she saw a small boat drifting slowly towards her.
Xu Rou looked over curiously, but because the distance was too far, she could only see a vague shadow.
It wasn't until the boat slowly approached that she saw an old man standing at the bow of the boat, holding a slender fishing rod in his wrinkled hand. She looked closely, almost laughing.
Although she doesn't know how to fish, because her father is a fishing enthusiast, she still knows some fishing situations. In this fishing, the material of the bait and rod is naturally as good as possible. But what is this old man holding? It is actually a bamboo pole! What kind of fish can this bamboo pole catch? Probably as soon as he breaks free from the fish, he runs away, what kind of fish is he catching?
What Xu Rou was thinking in her heart here, Su Changqing didn't know anything at the bow of the boat. Now he looked at the half-dead earthworms in the small bucket he was carrying with some distress. Although most of the people in this village rely on fishing enthusiasts to make money, but these anglers will bring their own bait, in this village, in the county, there is no place to buy bait, although the people in the village use the internal organs of fish to fish, but Su Changqing is not too embarrassed to speak.
First, because the people in the village now regard him as their own family, and they don't even charge money for rowing to take him to the shore, and he is embarrassed to ask for anything, so he has to dig up a few earthworms by himself, and the dead horse is used as a live horse doctor.
Some people in the village make money from fishing enthusiasts, and some make money directly by opening a shop in the county, just like the middle-aged man who sent Su Changqing to the old house before, he opened a small bookstore in the county.
And in the first case, they charge 200 yuan per person, which includes boating fees, lodging fees, and meals.
As for accommodation and food, he is from the village, and he lives here, so naturally he does not need money. So there was only the boating fee left, but the villagers already regarded him as their own family, so this fee was removed.
"Uncle, if you want to come fishing in the future, you can use my boat casually. ”
The boating man's name is Wang Pingzhao, who is a warm-hearted person, since he knew that he had no daughter to take care of and no son to take care of, he had more sympathy in his heart, and when he knew that he was going to come over from time to time to fish, he immediately patted his chest and said.
"Anyway, there isn't much money, uncle, don't shirk. ”
Xiao Wang immediately smiled when he saw the hesitation on Su Changqing's face.
"Thank you then. Su Changqing glanced at him gratefully.
"Hehe, uncle, don't be polite, it's all a family anyway, what's polite!" he said heartily.