Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 31 Quietly enter the village, do not shoot

"I only caught six fish! Zhang Yang asked me to change the rod, but I didn't change it! I knew I had listened to him! These are hand food in the basin, right? I'll get some..."

"Take whatever you want, and open it if you don't have enough! Why don't you change the pole if you are asked to change it? After dealing with Xiao Zhang for so long, how can he still lie to you?"

Hearing that the fish situation is so good today, Lao Zhao only got five fish, and Wang Jun was also speechless.

"Hey! It's too late to regret it! That's all for today. Let's sum it up when we go back to the store after fishing!"

The two of them were chatting casually, Zhang Yang's corner of the eye happened to glance over Zhao Bingguang's float.

I saw that the electronic drift did not appear to eat bait with a pause, but the negative drift (explanation ①) pulled down and drifted directly black.

Zhang Yang hadn't had time to get up and grab the other party's pole when he heard a swipe, and Lao Zhao's fishing pole was dragged into the pond by the fish!

"Old Zhao, your pole has been dragged away!"

Zhang Yang got up and yelled loudly at Nan'an. When Old Zhao heard this, he ran back!

While fishing, Zhang Yang didn't even realize it. No matter how fast Lao Zhao, who was still on the south bank, ran, he couldn't change the fact that the fish was being dragged into the pit.

When the headlight shines on the water, you can vaguely see the handle of the rod sticking out of the water, and the tip of the fishing rod and most of the body are pulled into the water.Slowly swim towards the middle of the small reservoir.

"Fuck! I'm a little unlucky today! I thought I didn't bite the hook? Who would want to be dragged into the water! How can this be done!"

Old Zhao was a little annoyed, but there was nothing he could do!
No need to ask, everyone knows that others have spent money on fishing, and it is impossible for him to go into the water to fish for poles at this point in time. He can only wait for the poles to be finished tomorrow morning and row a boat to the center of the shore to fish.

At this time Zhang Yang asked: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Wait, let Lao Diao row the boat to fish for me at dawn, and the pole should not be lost!"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "That's not good! The handle of the pole is still sticking out because it is hollow inside and has buoyancy, but the sealing of the fishing rod is not very good. Water will definitely enter after soaking overnight, and it will sink when the time comes. Go down, where to fish such a big pond!"

"Then what should we do? Let Lao Diao get the boat now?"

"No, do you have a throwing pole in your car? As long as it has wheels, any raft pole, sea pole, or rocky fishing pole will do!"

"You want to use this method to get the pole? I have it in my pole bag, wait for me to go to the car to get it!"

Soon, Lao Zhao took a sea pole from the car and came over with a pair of bomb hooks on it.

Zhang Yang glanced at it and checked that it was correct, he pinched the fishing line and bit off the No. [-] nylon line connected to the bomb hook. He found a lead pendant in the fishing box and tied it firmly to try out the rough feel. position, just throw it out.

On the first shot, the landing point was about half a meter away. After getting used to the strength and regaining the feeling, Zhang Yang easily threw the lead pendant to a position about [-] centimeters in front of the handle in the second shot.

The lead is heavy and will sink when it enters the water, so that the fishing line will form a certain angle of force with the rod handle.Old Zhao's handle is still wrapped with a keel strap wrapped by Zhang Yang, which increases the friction between the fishing line and the handle.

At this time, if you pull back rashly at this time, you will definitely not be able to pull it. If you are surprised, the fish will continue to flee.

But Zhang Yang didn't try to pull back, he carefully sensed the force, and made sure the fish was not startled, so he took up the line little by little.

Patiently fine-tuning the position on the shore, keeping a certain force angle and slowly pulling up the line, in less than 5 minutes, the fishing rod was led to the shore by Zhang Yang, and Lao Zhao, who had already prepared, picked it up Pole, finish the job!
"Fuck! The fish hasn't run away yet! I asked you to pull my pole, and I'll throw you to death if you catch it!" Old Zhao was furious and slid the fish with his pole, and quickly caught the fish.

It was said that he fell to his death, but he was just angry. On such a hot day, the dead fish would stink overnight, so Lao Zhao still stuffed the fish into the fish protection.

After such a small episode, Lao Zhao didn't dare to wander around anymore, so he mended some more nests patiently, and squatted with Zhang Yang at their respective fishing positions, chatting quietly while paying attention to the situation in the nests.

One after another, a few old fish in the pit were caught later, and the first half of the night passed without knowing it.

After twelve o'clock, the fishing ground became quiet. A few fishermen who still had something to do tomorrow sold their fish ahead of time and drove away. Zhang Yang roughly counted them based on the floats in the water. There were still 18 people still Stick to fishing.

More than an hour ago, no one fished in the whole pit, and Lao Zhao also retreated, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Zhang, what time do we leave?"

Zhang Yang took a sip of the white general and spit out a smoke ring and replied, "What's the matter? Are you sleepy?"

"It's a little bit, if you don't have anything to say, if it doesn't work, let's withdraw early, right? I caught nine fish regardless of my luck, that's fine! It's no fun to catch three or two more in one night! I have nothing to do, You don't want to visit the store tomorrow!"

The reason is this. When fishing at night, after midnight, the fish market will be extremely slow, and the cost performance is indeed not high.

"Okay, wait a little longer, when the lights are turned off in the prefabricated house, we will leave! Has someone opened the door at this point in the market?"

"Yes, I know a fish collector is sleeping in the store, just call him when we arrive, we have been there before!"

"it is good!"

The two agreed on a plan and waited until 12:30 when Diao Changhe came out of the board room drunkenly and yelled.

"Is there anyone else returning the fish? If there is no one, I will rest!"

No one responded, and Diao Changhe was not surprised, he left more than an hour ago when he was supposed to leave!

Soon, the lights in Diao Changhe's board room were turned off, and Zhang Yang sent a QQ message to Wang Jun on the other side to tell him the plan, and the other side quickly replied ok!

The three of them quietly put away the fishing tackle and put it on the car. Afterwards, Lao Zhao moved out of the car a large plastic storage box that usually holds sundries, and took advantage of the faint night light to lift the fish guard and even throw it into the car. In the glove box, two people added more than 100 catties of fish together, and they worked together to lift it into the car.

The fishing friends on the opposite side also noticed the movement of them retracting their rods and lifting their guards, but they couldn't really see how many fish there were at night. When they were waiting for something good, they glanced with their headlights and saw only two people carrying the boxes and turning around to get on the car.

"Old Zhao, are you closing the shot?" At this time, Hou Xiaojun from Nan'an asked at the top of his voice.

"Well! Stop fishing. Your sister-in-law called me just now and said she has a stomachache. I'll go home and have a look! You guys can play here, there should be a while before dawn!" Zhao Bingguang said with a nonsensical excuse.

"Let's make an appointment later, slow down on the road!"

"it is good!"

On the other end, Wang Jun also loaded his fishing gear and catches into the car behind him, and the two cars left the Youfang Fishing Ground one after the other!
At this moment, Diao Changhe, who was already drunk, was lying on the bed, soundly asleep.

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Explanation ① Yin drift: due to the low sensitivity of the float, after the fish eats the bait due to factors such as adjusting the fishing pause, the float does not see a strong next action, but presents a slowly sliding floating phase. This floating phase is called Yin drift.

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