Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 377

By the time the two came back from the toilet with a verbal agreement on an offensive and defensive alliance under the guise of going to the toilet, more than half of the fishermen had counted their catches.

Zhang Yang walked up to Meng Fan and asked casually, "How many digits are the most up to now?"

"54, the fisherman named Huang Tao! I haven't counted the finale yet!"

"Okay, let's take a look!"

Soon Liuzi and Xiaobao came to Ma Yuhua: "Mr. Ma, please take the fish!"

Ma Yuhua had a cigarette in his mouth, didn't move his hands, just looked at him, and the fish boy behind him helped the master lift the fish guard, and then fell into one of the plastic basins.

Having counted the results of so many people's fish catches earlier, Xiaobao can roughly see how much fish they have caught just by visual inspection.

Needless to say, Ma Yuhua's level is indeed much higher than that of ordinary fishermen, and his catch seems to be a little more than that of the fishing friend with a mantissa of more than 50 just now.

After a brief count, I was sure I was right, 60 fishes, which was almost equal to Da Ge's fish catch before.

"Teacher Ma, 60 tails!"

Xiaobao solemnly announced the result, and the six children next to him wrote it down neatly in the memorandum.

"Wow, as expected of Mr. Ma, this is only the second round, and it's almost equal to Da Ge's best result!"

"Yeah, a master is a master. You must know that there are fifteen people pinching fish now. The number of people is increased by one third, and the per capita density is naturally lowered by one third. Sixty fish, almost one point!"

"Cut, it's about the same? It's better to get one point for stability!"

Ma Yuhua's disciples and grandchildren, plus a few ordinary fishermen who played with Da Ge but had no position, were all discussing and whispering there.

I feel that I have performed well, and I am thinking about how many places I can get. If I am not good at fishing, I am also quite gossip to see who can win the championship.

Hearing the result of sixty fish, Ma Yuhua took a puff of cigarette with satisfaction.

He closed his eyes and thought about it slowly for a few seconds, and then slowly spit out the cigarette: "Today's fish is a little simpler than I expected!"

Hearing that Master Ma started to 'lecture', the disciples immediately surrounded him respectfully.

When I usually go fishing with Ma Yuhua, there are not many opportunities to learn something. Most of the time, the old horse is very strict about his skills, and only when he is in a good mood will he leak a little bit.

"The fish mouth is relatively fast, so the bait used can be thicker, which can not only make a nest to lure fish, but also not delay the mouth, killing two birds with one stone!
For the next baiting session, add a little more flaky super lure and add a little more silk to make the bait ball bigger! "

"I heard you, Master!"

Several apprentices responded in unison, obviously it was a very simple technique of using bait, but in the eyes of these people, it seemed like some kind of trick in the world.

The fish catches are still being counted one after another, and soon Da Ge's mantissa will also come out.

58 tails, temporarily ranked second.

Ma Yuhua also attaches great importance to Da Ge's performance. It can be said that Da Ge is one of the few people among the dozen or so people who can threaten Lao Ma's fishing skills.

Another person is Zhang Yang.

"Yes, Xiao Yan! I was almost overtaken by you!" Lao Mapi greeted with a half-smile.

"Hey, two fish, there's a lot of difference! I played the best game, and I only caught 61 fish with two tails! You are the better one!" Da Ge said very politely.

Ma Yuhua: "This winter fishing in a warm shed, I still need to look at the basic skills!"

"Yes, what you said is reasonable!"

……

Soon without knowing it, Xiao Bao came to Zhang Yang's side.

The six sons directly lifted Zhang Yang Yuhu out, but before he poured it into the basin, the crowd watching the excitement let out another exclamation.

"Fuck, so many!"

"Hiss, how did you do it!"

"This……"

Zhang Yang's fish was poured into the basin, which was significantly more than the sixty old horses just now. The size of the fish was basically the same, and the size of the outline in the basin could basically be seen.

One five ten, fifteen twenty.

In less than a minute, Zhang Yang's mantissa came out.

Brother Yang's total mantissa. 76 tails!
brush!After everyone heard this number, they all gave Zhang Yang a staring salute with surprise on their faces.

It is one thing to guess that he may have a lot of mantissas, but it is another thing to personally count that there are indeed many.

"Boss, it's ok, just get it right! One point!!!" Xiao Bao grinned, and his captain got a point, and he became more confident in speaking.

"Hey, it's just good luck! Don't make a fuss, you can get some points by sitting in my seat!" Zhang Yang smiled and waved his hands, his posture was quite low.

Now, Ma Yuhua, who had been proud of herself a few seconds ago, couldn't bear it anymore.

In the battle between the first and the second, it is secondary to who gets the prize, the key is to save face. The old horse caught [-] of them and was complacent, but Zhang Yang directly dropped him with nearly [-] of them. too fast.

"Okay, Xiao Zhang, Shibie will be impressed by you for three days! It's been a long time since I fished with you, and my skill has greatly improved!" The old horse said somewhat eccentrically.

"Haha, Mr. Ma, please don't laugh at me, I am incomparable with you these two times! I am so lucky to catch up!!" Zhang Yang waved his hand, still pushing Yuchow to luck.

There is an old saying that fate is the excuse of the weak, and luck is the humble speech of the strong.

The results are there, no matter how modest it is, it is a high-profile in disguise.

But if the grades are not good, no matter how inscrutable he pretends to be, it will only make him laugh in vain.

After Zhang Yang's results came out, the results of the next few people had no real meaning.

After a round of simple sorting, Zhang Yang undisputedly won one point for this match, Ma Yuhua got two points for sixty tails, Da Ge three points, Han Mocheng four points, and another fisherman named Xiaotao five points.

It is worth mentioning that after adding musk Chinese herbal wine, the results of several other members of Zhang Yang's team have also been greatly improved compared to the previous game, jumping from the middle of the previous game to the forefront.

The worst is still Xiaobao, but Xiaobao also caught 53 fish and got a No.7 guarantee.

After just one game of fishing, according to the lottery of 50 yuan for a single person, 15 for 750 people, one point for publicity, 350 yuan for monopoly, No.The other eight people are at the bottom.

Calculated according to the pre-match distribution rules, Zhang Yang's five people made 550 yuan for one game, while Da Ge's team and Lao Ma's team, except for the leader, did not lose money, and everyone else filled the hole.

Here I have to mention Zhang Yang's far-sightedness. He recruited Da Ge as an ally in advance, and promised him that the money of the other friends would be returned in a certain proportion after the fish was picked, so that everyone would not suffer too much.

Under such circumstances, even if these people have been losing money, they will not have too many thoughts.

Even the little brothers of Da Ge's group can persist until the end of the night, so it is even more impossible for the people brought by Ma Yuhua to take the lead and leave. In this way, the personnel structure of the Pinch Fish Brigade can remain stable enough to prevent the One beat and two break up.

Before Liu Xiaodong pinched the fish, he acted quite rich and powerful, but after the fish pinched, he felt a little embarrassed.

In the last game, the team members had a good catch, and basically accounted for more than [-]% of the winnings. It can be said that they have absolute dominance.

But after the increase was 50 yuan a game, the young fishermen of Zhang Yang's team, as if they had taken a small blue pill, suddenly became terrified. There were five people in total, and they all went ashore, which made Liu Xiaodong and his teacher The brothers all landed on the back half of the waist together, filling the hole, all filling the hole.

"Xiaotao, go to the car and get my medicine box! It won't work without some strong medicine!" The old horse also felt a subtle change in the atmosphere in the crowd, and he greeted the little apprentice to go Take his medicine box in the car.

"Oh, okay, master!" The little apprentice immediately trotted out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Ma, you are going to be serious!!" Zhang Yang nodded with a smile.

Ma Yuhua looked up at Zhang Yang, and said: "The fish in this greenhouse don't need some medicine. It's really a bit of a chore. Research and study! Let's be 5 minutes late for the next game, so I'll get ready!!"

"Okay, let's do fishing for several consecutive rounds. Everyone adjusts and summarizes! Start the next round when you are ready!"

Soon, I saw Ma Yuhua's apprentice taking a small incubator for sea fishing with live bait from the car.

There was no live bait in this box, and after the old horse opened it, it looked like a country doctor's medicine box, full of all kinds of bottles and cans.

For Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang has already researched the small medicines for fishing thoroughly. What kind of small medicines and their effects may still be a little mysterious to ordinary fishermen, but in Zhang Yang's view, there is nothing mysterious at all.

When people re-dosed, Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't lick his face and watch from the sidelines. Just based on the smell from a few fishing positions, Zhang Yang already had a basic judgment.

The taste of thousands of miles plus Chinese medicinal wine, this kind of powder with a relatively high concentration of thousands of miles, smells a little bit up the nose.

The water is cold, and the activity of the fish is reduced. It is a very good choice to catch crucian carp with Trichosanthes. If Zhang Yang didn’t have the domineering effect of musk Chinese medicinal wine, he might add a little when he opened the bait.

But now the food-inducing effect of traditional Chinese medicine wine is completely sufficient. Facing the bait flavor that Qian Lixiang focuses on, Zhang Yang is full of confidence in his heart.

"Master, what kind of medicine did you add? It tastes so good!" Lao Ma's little apprentice wanted to flatter him.

But this flattery was not patted well, and it was slapped directly on the leg.

"Why are you asking nonsense? I'll talk about it when I get back!" The old horse didn't give his apprentice a good look, and gave the apprentice a glance, and kept silent about what he used.

The apprentice also knew that he had lost his composure, so he shrank his neck and stopped talking. His posture and expression gave people a sense of déjà vu like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

A few minutes later, the old horse distributed the bait to the team members who came together, and then shouted at Brother Da: "Xiao Yan! Our side is ready, let's continue to draw lots for the next round!"

"Okay, no problem! Let's continue with the next game!" Da Ge nodded, quickly gathered the playing cards, and started the next round of drawing lots again.

There were fifteen people in total, and the lottery was quite simple. Zhang Yang randomly drew a card from the deck, and immediately felt relieved.

No. 10 is another mid-west position, a good place!

Zhang Yang currently has the confidence to at least keep his capital if he draws a relatively cold fishing spot near the east coast.

The old horse was not in a hurry to draw the lottery, and fell in a relatively backward position. At this time, Zhang Yang happened to notice the result of his slow draw.

Number 11!
Well, the enemy's road is narrow, and after only a few games of catching fish, the old horse and Zhang Yang went together.

"Oh, Mr. Ma, what a coincidence! I'm number 10 this time!" Zhang Yang slapped his head, his expression looked a little nervous, like the kind of person who was a little nervous when he met a difficult opponent.

"No. 11, I'm No. [-]! It's unavoidable to make gestures!" The old horse said calmly.

"You must be merciful. I'm young, so make room for me. Don't lose so badly!"

"Hehe, you're very slippery, I'm not going to be fooled by you!" Ma Yuhua knew that Zhang Yang was not a player to be easily messed with, so his attitude was quite consistent from the beginning.

When I first got to know Zhang Yang while playing Heikeng, Zhang Yang had dealt with Ma Yuhua more than once. If you count carefully, it should have been in Zhang Yang's hands at least four or five times.

"Then let's let the Eight Immortals cross the sea and each show their magical powers!"

"Okay! Winning or losing depends on one's ability! I said that I will pinch fish until it is dark, and my apprentices and I will definitely not break our promise!"

"Okay, then I will ask you for advice!"

After a few simple greetings, everyone began to switch seats according to the lottery. Zhang Yang moved two seats and sat on No. [-], then made simple fine-tuning and made pre-match preparations.

Looking at Ma Yuhua again, after knowing that he was next to Zhang Yang, he added some extra bait to the bait he used on the basis of the bait already prepared.

This guy is really experienced. He threw the bait into a pan and turned it into pancakes, then added a little water, and used the pure shrimp powder from Marukyu, Japan to collect the water.

Sitting next to him, Zhang Yang saw this series of secondary adjustments to the bait, and couldn't help but sigh, this old fox really has two brushes.

It was also mentioned casually before that for small and medium-sized crucian carp, shrimp powder is actually a very useful bait ingredient. The smaller the size, the more sensitive it is to shrimp powder bait.

Especially in the current cold water fish situation, shrimp powder can sometimes even have a miraculous effect.This thing is not like Qianlixiang, even if you add more, it will not kill the nest. If the sky is high, the fish in the nest may become restless and difficult to catch.

He didn't expose it in front of his apprentice, and only adjusted the bait a second time when he got to the position. From this detail alone, he could already see the pattern of the old horse's life and work.

His technique of pressing the bottom of the box will never be revealed unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now, regardless of Zhang Yang who is checking the scene from time to time to adjust the bait to be used, it is desperate.

(End of this chapter)