In the afternoon, the villagers who watched the excitement went back one after another, some villagers picked up some small fish and shrimp from the fields below the pond, and some villagers got a little cheap at the edge of the pond and were busy going back to kill fish and cook rice.

Yang Zhenyu went home to cook a meal for Wang Xiuying, prepared a tent, ate a meal, and returned to the pond to keep vigil.

When he came back, Yang Kui was standing on the edge of the pond staring, his face was flushed, he should have drunk some wine.

Yang Zhenyu waved his hand and said hello, Yang Kui seemed to be smiling, he regretted it now, if he had found an excavator to dry the pond at that time, the fish in it would be his, and he could sell it for a lot of money.

"Uncle Yang Kui, come, take two fish back to eat!" Yang Zhenyu walked over with two grass carp weighing four or five catties.

Yang Kui is also not polite, he feels that Yang Zhenyu has picked up a big bargain from him, even if it is tobacco and alcohol for him, he will not feel embarrassed, let alone two fish.

"It's pretty much the same!", Yang Kui said with a smile, "Actually, your Uncle Yang Kui already knew that there were big goods in it, but it was too troublesome, if I had contracted to do it at the time, there would be nothing for you to do today?"

"Uncle Yang Kui is a person who does great things, and he can't look down on these fish!", Yang Zhenyu answered with a smile, thinking, I believe you are a ghost.

Yang Kui was smiling on his face, his heart was dripping blood, and if he wanted to blame it, he would blame himself for being lazy.

Wrong!

Yang Kui suddenly thought that when he was writing the contract in the village committee that day, Yang Zhenyu suddenly added one, he took two steps forward, stared at Yang Zhenyu and asked, "Xiao Yang, you tell you the truth Uncle Yang Kui, do you know that there are a lot of fish in it?"

Yang Zhenyu shook his head and smiled: "Uncle Yang Kui, you are joking, the pond has always been contracted by you, you should know best, how long have I been back, I have been selling plums before." ”

Yang Kui nodded, regardless of whether what Yang Zhenyu said was true or not? Hearing these words, he thought a little more in his heart.

"Go back!"

Finally, he shook his hand and walked away crookedly with two grass carp.

Yang Zhenyu looked at his back and shook his head with a smile.

Before dark, I went to check the pumps and generators to make sure they were working properly, and at this pumping rate, the bottom would be dry at noon tomorrow.

Set up the tent, set up an incandescent lamp, and sat in front of the tent and brushed the tik tok.

"Meow~Meow~"

After a while, a pair of blue eyes came from the night.

Yang Zhenyu shouted, "Prince, is that you?"

"Meow~"

The prince ran a few steps fast and ran to Yang Zhenyu, Yang Zhenyu reached out and scratched the prince's chin, "Even if you have a conscience, you know that you came to accompany me, and I didn't hurt you in vain!"

"Meow~Meow~"

The prince leaned on Yang Zhenyu's lap and lay down.

At two o'clock in the morning, dew slowly appeared on the grass.

Yang Zhenyu yawned, got up and checked the water pump and the oil line of the generator again, and only after checking it did he carry the prince into the tent.

"Prince, if you hear any noise, call me!" Yang Zhenyu instructed.

The prince seemed more energetic in the middle of the night, squatting beside Yang Zhenyu, staring outside with two big eyes.

Maybe the villagers picked up the sweetness yesterday afternoon, or maybe they knew that Yang Zhenyu was keeping vigil and no one came to steal fish at night.

Early in the morning, Zhang Mingkang rushed to Yangjiawan Pond with his old cousin, uncle, and several middle-aged men.

"Director Zhang, it's so early!" Yang Zhenyu woke up and walked up to smoke.

This was all prepared in advance after he asked Zhang Mingkang to find someone yesterday.

"Uncle!

"Uncle, come, take the pump!"

Yang Zhenyu is also generous, and he sent a pack of Huazi by himself.

"You're so welcome, Xiao Yang!"

"The folks in the township, it's too outward, Xiao Yang!"

Zhang Mingkang said with a smile: "Take it all! Xiao Yang is refreshing!"

"I'll have to trouble you all for a while!", Yang Zhenyu smiled, "Have you eaten it all?"

Zhang Mingkang said: "Xiao Yang, I'll let your aunt be at home and ride it over later, you don't have to worry about it!"

"It's okay! The sauerkraut and shredded pork noodles cooked by my aunt are better than the county noodle restaurant!" Yang Zhenyu said with a smile.

"Oops~, I'm jumping again!"

"Xiao Yang, look at that good Gil!"

The water level of the pond is constantly declining, and it has been rolled into a mud pond by fish.

Many large fish were crowded together in muddy water, arching towards the deepest part of the pond.

The back of the fish that emerged from the water was dense, and Yang Zhenyu estimated: "There should be three thousand catties of fish!"

"More than that! 3,000 catties definitely more than that!"

"Now look at the deepest piece, if there is still a large amount of goods in that piece, four thousand catties will be stable"

Zhang Mingkang's old cousin raised fish in Hubei when he was young, and he is more experienced in this area.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Director Zhang's daughter-in-law, Li Xiaorong, rode over on a battery car and shouted.

"Let's go, eat the noodles first!"

"When your stomach is full, go down to the pond and start it!"

Zhang Mingkang spread his hands and greeted.

"Auntie, please run so far! I'll take a few fish back to eat later!" Yang Zhenyu smiled while eating the noodles, "It's still delicious under the aunt!"

Li Xiaorong smiled and said: "How can I compare with you, Xiao Yang? You are the chef, by the way, I also swiped your video on Douyin yesterday, you see, I also left you a message and liked!"

Li Xiaorong flipped out his mobile phone and showed it to Yang Zhenyu.

"Thank you, auntie, and I will like it in the future!" Yang Zhenyu said with a smile.

Zhang Mingkang said: "She has nothing to do at home all day, she likes to play Douyin, and she doesn't know what to do!"

Li Xiaorong hated Zhang Mingkang with a look, "Lao Tzu likes it, I want you to take care of it!"

Several people ate noodles and laughed.

"Old watch, you can't stand at the top of the house!"

"I didn't expect our Director Zhang to be a rake ear!"

Director Zhang also smiled, and after eating the noodles, he deliberately made a fierce appearance to scare Li Xiaorong, "Wait for Lao Tzu to go back and clean you up at night!"

Several big men also laughed and joked.

Li Xiaorong is a woman with a generous personality, she didn't take it seriously and had fun together.

"You're down to business!", Zhang Mingkang put on his water pants, went down to the pond and shouted, and turned around and asked, "Xiao Yang, what's going on with these fish seedlings?"

The big fish are arching into the deep water, and one or two catties of fry are churning in the small pond.

Yang Zhenyu threw the fish frame down, "It's not hot yet, we hurry up and send the fish fry to the cage in the ditch to raise them, it's a pity to die." ”

The people called by Zhang Mingkang are all capable people who do their work, not only have great strength, but also work very steadily, holding a fish frame and starting to pick up fish.

Yang Zhenyu and Zhang Mingkang's nephew were responsible for carrying them on the shore, and after filling the tail box of the tricycle, they dragged it to the ditch and put it in a cage for breeding.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining, the temperature gradually rose, and the villagers who had had breakfast came to see the excitement.

The water level in the deep water is also about to bottom out.

Yang Zhenyu made a phone call to the buyer in the city, and it was still an hour before he arrived, and in order to reduce the deaths, Yang Zhenyu turned off the water pump.

"Director Zhang, uncle, let's rest for a while! When the fish tanker arrives, we will pull the net directly!" Yang Zhenyu raised his hand to wipe his sweat, "Come up and drink saliva!"

Zhang Mingkang walked out of the mud with a twist of the fish frame, and a big fish suddenly bounced up behind him and hit his head.