Go back to the past to be the fishing king

"Boss! Boss! Hehehe, tell me, what's wrong with the fishing group? It seems that the fishing group is about the same, and the performance is not bad, but it ended up at the bottom! I'm a little depressed!"

Xiao Bao followed Zhang Yang, and only after entering the toilet did he open his mouth to speak, still in his signature cheap swish.

Zhang Yang grinned as he untied his belt to release the water, "After fishing for a while, I didn't find the problem?"

"Um, I really haven't found it yet! The exit of the float is pretty good, and the fish condition is also very good. If you lower your mouth a bit, you can still catch a pair of tails! But when you count the fish, you can't catch them! I'm a nobody, It doesn't matter if you catch the bottom all the time, but it's embarrassing for you!" Xiaobao continued.

"Fuck! Why are you playing PUA with me?" Zhang Yang glanced at Xiao Bao with a smile.

"Hey hey, no, no, I really think so! Tell me about it! The next game is about to start. If there is any need to adjust, I will go back and prepare before it is too late!"

Seeing that Xiaobao had reached this point, Zhang Yang temporarily changed his mind and said, "The float you used is too small! Turning over is too slow, and time is wasted on traveling and turning over!"

"I'll wipe it!" Xiaobao slapped his head, and suddenly realized!

In fact, during the fishing process just now, he also vaguely felt that something was wrong, so Zhang Yang's pointing made him react immediately.

"Understand? Figured it out?"

"Hmm! I was so busy at the exit of the little drifter that I forgot the time to turn around! I'll go back and change to a bigger drifter!"

Xiaobao nodded again and again, turned around and was about to run to the fishing position.

A total of 5 minutes of trimming time left Xiaobao with a little tight adjustment time, so this guy came out of the toilet a little fast.

He just turned a corner from the toilet, and without reacting at all, Duang bumped into a middle-aged man wearing a new Shimano outdoor jacket.

"Damn it, you're so blind! Don't you have eyesight when you walk?" The other party was knocked off guard, and opened his mouth to curse.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Xiaobao's lips were scratched by the other party's zipper, just as he opened his mouth to speak, blood was already flowing out, and he hurriedly covered it with his hands.

"Where is the hairy kid, you are so reckless! Your parents didn't teach you to go out safely?" The other party took a look at Xiaobao, and continued to scold with a straight face.

"Hey, Master Liu, you are so angry this morning! Xiaobao is my younger brother, so I'm really sorry!" At this time, Zhang Yang, who walked behind a little too late, greeted him.

Hearing Zhang Yang's greeting, Master Liu, who was cursing, looked up. After seeing Zhang Yang clearly, his eyes changed slightly, and the swearing finally stopped.

"Who am I, it turned out to be Zhang Yang! Why, did you bring my younger brother to the Dongdiao Pavilion today? Aren't your people blacking out at Lao Meng's side?" Master Liu continued.

"Brother Yan and the others play a lot with Brother Meng. We are here to practice poles in the warm shed! Xiaobao, call me, this big brother is Ma Yuhua's closed-door disciple, Master Liu Xiaodong!" Zhang Yang introduced.

"Hello Brother Liu! I'm really sorry!" Although Xiaobao was scolded, he still apologized repeatedly.

"What's the matter? Newly recruited apprentice? The kid is very upright, but a bit reckless!" Liu Xiaodong didn't even look at Xiaobao, and turned to talk to Zhang Yang.

"My friend's child, if you are willing to learn, let's mix it together! Xiaobao, you can go back and adjust the drift first, and I will say a few words to your Brother Liu!"

"Okay!" Little Treasure turned his head and walked towards his fishing spot as if he had been pardoned.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how long has it been? You've already taken care of your apprentices, what a formidable future!" Liu Xiaodong said with a pun.

In terms of popularity in the competitive circle of City W, Liu Xiaodong is definitely number one. His master Ma Yuhua is Hua Shaoxin's apprentice, and Liu Xiaodong is Hua Shaoxin's disciple. He is not short of money, so he has been active in the surrounding black pits and competitive field.

But Zhang Yang doesn't have a good impression of him. He has money in his pocket but no one in his eyes. He has the same virtue as his master Ma Yuhua, a typical snob.

"You came here by yourself? Or did you invite a friend? It's been a long time since I saw Brother Ma!" Zhang Yang deliberately changed the subject and asked Ma Yuhua.

While asking questions, Zhang Yang also had his own little thoughts, and instead of using the title of Teacher Ma, he called him Brother Ma.

The subtext of this address is also obvious, Zhang Yang and Ma Yuhua are brothers and sisters, and the apprentice of the old horse is naturally shorter than Zhang Yang!Liu Xiaodong's words were thorny, and Zhang Yang was not a coward, so naturally he would not spoil him.

"My master and the others will be there soon. I called and drove to Zhiyuan Road just now! What's the matter, when everyone arrives, let's catch a fish together?" Liu Xiaodong asked with a hint of provocation in his tone.

Hearing the fat pig delivered to the door, Zhang Yang agreed without hesitation: "Okay! We had a pinch just now! Brother Da and his brothers are all here! There are so many people and lively, we haven't played together for a long time! "

"Then it's settled! I'll unload the equipment first! See you later!"

Liu Xiaodong nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the greenhouse, and went straight to the BMW 525 in the parking space outside.

Zhang Yang strolled back to his fishing spot, and said to Brother Da: "Brother Da, Mr. Ma is coming with someone! Why don't you wait for them?"

"Teacher Ma? Ma Yuhua?" Brother Da frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked in an affirmative tone.

In the fishing circle of City W, Ma Yuhua is the only fisherman surnamed Ma who can still be called a teacher.

I don't want to comment on his personal character and morality, but in terms of fishing skills and qualifications in the circle, in front of the public, he definitely deserves the title of Teacher Ma.

"Well, yes! His big apprentice Liu Xiaodong met him at the corner of the toilet door just now! The big troops will arrive soon, and we have already reached the intersection of Zhiyuan Road!"

"Damn it, it's a busy day! Otherwise, everyone wait a little longer?"

Brother Da is also a master who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. It's only lively when there are many people.

Although Ma Yuhua has rich personal fishing experience, the level of the disciples and grandchildren he leads is really not that high.In Da Ge's view, they are all rich boys.

Let’s not talk too much, let’s add another five people to participate in the fish pinching, and when we get together, this is a team of 15 people.

A 10-minute game of pinching fish is a prize of 300 yuan. If you play well and win a few games in a day, this thing is much better than going to work.

"I can do whatever I want here! If you say wait, then wait, there will be more people!" Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and smiled, his heart was already filled with anticipation.

"Brothers, are you waiting? Teacher Ma and the others will come next. When they arrive, let's pinch them together!" Brother Da yelled at the top of his voice, and everyone responded soon.

The mentality of fishermen is actually quite interesting. Apart from those competitive fishing masters who have obtained the results and are recognized by the state, most people are not convinced by others, no matter how good or bad the fishing is.

Fishing is a sport that tests luck in addition to skill, so as long as the level is not too bad for a rookie like Xiaobao, most people can win a few times if they catch fish in a day, it is nothing more than how much they win or lose question.

After waiting patiently for less than 5 minutes, they saw Ma Yuhua and a few apprentices driving into the yard, and then a group of people took out fishing boxes, rods and bags from the trunk, and entered the warm room in a mighty manner. shed.

Not long ago, Liu Xiaodong, who was still swearing at Xiaobao, now obediently lags behind his master Ma Yuhua by half a body.

On the other side of Ma Yuhua, a young child who looked to be about twenty years old, who was about the same age as Xiaobao, carried the fishing box on his back for the master.

Looking at Ma Yuhua again, after entering the greenhouse, he looked around with his hands behind his back, a gesture of a leader inspecting the countryside.

I have to say that Comrade Lao Ma is absolutely in place when it comes to the aspect of the head of the faction.

"Teacher Ma is here!!" Zhang Yang greeted Ma Yuhua from a long distance away.

Zhang Yang didn't have a good impression of this pretentious criminal, but considering that he wanted to hug other people's money next day, Zhang Yang still took the initiative to say hello.

"Teacher Ma!" Brother Da also waved at Ma Yuhua.

Seeing some acquaintances greet him proactively, Ma Yuhua strolled over to the side where the fish is being pinched on the south bank.

When they came to the front, Zhang Yang and Brother Da couldn't do without exchanging unnutritive pleasantries with Ma Yuhua.

It's nothing more than asking what time you came, how your mouth is, and other questions.

After a brief communication, Da Ge proposed the invitation in a timely manner.

"Mr. Ma, there are so many big guys, why don't we pinch them together?"

Ma Yuhua glanced at the crowd with his slightly cloudy eyes, and nodded: "Okay, if you are idle, you are idle, let's pinch a fish and play together! What kind of rules did you discuss?"

"21 games, 10 minutes! We have a total of fifteen people, No. 1 is 2, No. 3 is [-], No. [-] is [-], the next four to seven will guarantee the bottom, and the rest will fill in the hole! What do you think? Sample?"

Da Ge's mind was very active, and he quickly came up with a lottery distribution plan based on the proportion of the number of people.

"It's only 20 yuan a game? It's not fun! Do you dare to play bigger?" At this time, Liu Xiaodong, who is rich and powerful, spoke.

"Twenty is twenty, let's play a few games first! Xiaodong, don't be shy!" Zhang Yang and the others didn't speak, and the old horse pleaded first.

"Oooh, okay, then listen to the master!" Liu Xiaodong nodded repeatedly.

After finalizing the rules and the number of people, the next step was simple. Da Ge added five more poker cards, and then everyone drew lots to divide the fishing positions.

When the number of people reaches fifteen, it is very spectacular to line up and pinch fish. There are only 16 fishing positions on the huge south bank, and after deducting the positions on the left and right sides, there are only [-] seats left.

When Zhang Yang and Da Ge were pinching fish before, the fishing positions they chose were farther away from the exit of the greenhouse and further inward. Now that there are more people, they are not so particular, and they have been sitting not far from the entrance. .

Why emphasize this seating area?In fact, it is very simple. Fish are cold-blooded animals and are very sensitive to changes in water temperature.

The closer to the entrance of the greenhouse, the greater the movement, and the air flow is disturbed, and the water temperature will be slightly lower.If the position here is drawn by lottery, Yuhuo will definitely not be as good as the middle waist and southwest corner.

In this match, Zhang Yang's luck was only so-so, and he drew a number [-] spot, counting from the southeast corner of the [-]st spot, and the fifth fishing spot happened to be the above-mentioned area where the relative fish conditions were slightly worse.

On the other hand, the old horse had a very high idea at the beginning. With a random draw, he set up a No. 10 fishing position.

When Zhang Yang strolled to No. [-] fishing position with his fishing box on his back and just put down his equipment, he saw Han Mocheng coming over with a pole bag, and sat down next to No. [-] position.

"I'll wipe it next to you! This one is going to be cold!" Han Mocheng glanced at Zhang Yang and couldn't help complaining.

"That's what you said, your fishing was okay last time! We are in the same group, you are so cool!" Zhang Yang couldn't help complaining.

"I wiped it before I realized it! We are in the same group!" Han Mocheng scratched his head a little foolishly.

"Virtue! You listen to me, it's best to change the drift to No. [-]. The fish mouth in the east is definitely not as good as the last one!" Zhang Yang couldn't help reminding.

"Okay! If you say change it, let's change it! What's the origin of the old man who sent the boss just now? It seems that you all respect him?" Han Mocheng began to gossip while changing the fishing float and the corresponding lead sheet.

"The one who opened a fishing gear shop in the old district, Mr. Ma Yuhua, the apprentice of Hua Shaoxin, the vice president of our city fishing association! Those who started Taiwan fishing very early have many disciples and grandchildren!
The one who asked for a bonus at the top of his voice was his big apprentice. It seemed that his subordinates kept a motorcade and delivered earthwork to the construction site! "

Zhang Yang leaned sideways and lowered his voice, whispering to Han Mocheng about the so-called 'characters' in the fishing circle of W City.

"Damn! Looking at it so ostentatiously, why do you think it's a social person in a part-time job? He cut Xiaobao's lips?" Han Mocheng asked very disdainfully.

"Xiaobao bumped into someone by himself. Let's be reasonable about this! But then again, Liu Xiaodong's mouth is stinky enough, so I stopped Xiaobao when he caught Xiaobao and scolded him!"

"Are these people really skilled?"

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled up slightly, and he commented very pertinently: "In general, to be precise, he is a little better than ordinary people. In terms of hard work in fishing, he may not be as good as you!

Although they have masters, they are all from wild backgrounds, and they are all focused on playing games with their masters, mixing circles, and making magic bait and magic medicine!There is very little time to practice down-to-earth! "

"Fuck, let me put it this way, this is just a bunch of mobs! Then why are you being so polite to them! I thought it was some big hand!" Han Mocheng said with a curl of his lips.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled up in an obvious arc: "You're talking about it, don't be too polite, how can you make money from them!

Do you take you to the greenhouse just to practice poles?

The logic behind fishing in a greenhouse in winter is exactly the same as when your friends call you to play mahjong!If you don't play tricks, is it worthy of your high-intensity practice for more than ten hours a day? "

Speaking of this, Han Mocheng couldn't help but slapped his head, and his heart suddenly became clear!