Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 649: Lao Hu is about to start krypton gold equipment
Chapter 649: Lao Hu, who is about to start spending money on equipment
For Mr. Hu, it was just as he had just said.

There has never been a shortage of people trying to flatter him or get close to him.

After all, who doesn't know that Master Hu is in the emperor's favor?

So it is quite normal for those who don't want to take the right path, or just want to take a shortcut, to come to Master Hu and try their luck.

It is precisely because of this that even though Master Hu has closed his door and basically cut off most of the outside world's contacts in the past two years.

But in fact, there have always been many such people.

Compared with those shrewd people in the officialdom who are quick to act, Wang Buqi's skills are just like a child's play.

But Mr. Hu actually doesn't mind.

My lord, I'm just a Zhongdeng who just likes to have fun.

Although I am not as fond of bad taste as those retired old men, do we, as Chinese people, have to be considerate of others?
Then just do whatever is comfortable for you.

As for what to do if Wang Buqi makes any extraordinary requests later?
Of course I refuse!
I'm just leading the way and being a tour guide. Do you expect to become rich overnight with just this little thing?
Therefore, Master Hu was very calm.

She happily followed Wang Buqi and strolled around the West Market according to his instructions.

Although Wang Buqi is not as eloquent as those people in official circles, he has the advantage of being familiar.

He is indeed familiar with this West Market.

Just after asking Mr. Hu a few simple questions about his preferences, he felt like a fish in water.

Delicious, fun, weird, anyway, as long as it's fun, Mr. Hu's main point is that he is easy to talk to.

It was during this journey of "in-depth experience of early Ming folk culture" that Mr. Hu discovered a problem.

It seems that I was too conservative in the past.

It seems that even if I don’t leave Yingtian City, there are still many things I haven’t experienced.

Look, looking at the big fish weighing at least ten kilograms arranged in front of him, Master Hu asked the other party very rudely where they came from.

"Brother, did you catch this fish from the river?"

"There are such big fish in the river now?"

The old man selling fish was also a frequent customer of the West Market. Seeing Mr. Hu's luxurious attire, and seeing Wang Buqi secretly winking at him, the old man answered honestly.

"Sir, we live off the land and the water!"

"There haven't been many people fishing in this river in recent years, so we can catch some big fish from time to time!"

"What do you want?"

The old fisherman finally couldn't help but asked Mr. Hu why he came.

But who knew that Master Hu would laugh and say, "Brother, you don't know this."

“As for me, I’ve always loved fishing!”

"You can go, but I'm busy with work and worldly affairs, so if I want to satisfy my craving for fishing in my spare time, I can only go fishing in those small rivers and ditches."

"I have just retired. Seeing your catch, I want to go fishing in the Qinhuai River!"

Perhaps the old fisherman loved what he did, and when he heard what Mr. Hu said, he immediately became interested.

"Oh, you have this hobby!"

"That's great!"

"Let me tell you, if you fish in the Qinhuai River, there are some things you have to pay attention to."

"First of all, this boat can't be too small, otherwise you, a former official, will feel uncomfortable riding on a small fishing boat like ours, right?"

"Also, you have to think of a way to deal with this fishing tackle!"

"This ordinary bamboo pole will definitely not work."

"You'll have to figure out how to use both the rod and the line, so to speak."

"But let me show you the way. Do you see that shop over there?" "Although that shop only sells groceries, the owner actually has the most complete range of fishing tackle in the entire Yingtian City."

"Since you don't care about those little things, why not go to him and buy yourself something suitable?"

"Now that we have the right tools, fishing will be more enjoyable, right?"

The old fisherman's words made Master Hu nod his head repeatedly.

Although he didn't catch many fish in his previous life, he spent more than 100,000 yuan on equipment.

Mr. Hu is really addicted to buying these things.

The feeling of freshness when using new equipment is simply too great.

Of course, what’s even more exciting is the show-off session between anglers.

We are all fishermen, so it is inevitable that we will come back empty-handed and bring home some fish, so we should not be too harsh in mocking each other.

Otherwise, when the critical moment comes, people will point fingers at you and say you are showing off.

But if anglers of the same level use their equipment to show off together, that’s nothing.

After all, we are all newbies who keep failing every day, so isn't this the only thing we can compare?

Originally, Mr. Hu thought that he could only use bamboo poles and follow the "technical flow" in Ming Dynasty in this life.

Never expected it!

Now there is still a chance to replenish equipment!
What else can you say?
Damn him!
Thinking of this, Master Hu felt that he could not stay there for a moment longer, and he bowed directly to the old fisherman opposite.

"Thank you, brother. I'll go check it out now."

After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly towards the place where the old fisherman pointed.

The main point is to get it there immediately.

Wang Buqi, who was following behind, was stunned when he saw this scene.

No!

It's just fishing, why are you so excited?

Isn't it said that officials look down on these "lowly occupations"?

Why is Mr. Hu so interested in this matter?

But looking at Master Hu's excited steps, Wang Buqi suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Since Mr. Hu is so interested in fishing, what about hunting?

I am very familiar with this matter!

As for other things, I can't say anything more in front of Master Hu.

But when it comes to hunting, there is a lot to say.

Is this what the old scholar in the private school in the village said back then: “I have what others don’t”?
Mr. Hu certainly knows many brave generals and martial arts masters, but when it comes to hunting, there are definitely no other professional hunters around him, right?

So can I rely on this to gain the qualifications for advancement?
Thinking of this, Wang Buqi's heart, which had originally cooled down, became hot again.

Never mind, I've made up my mind about this.

I'll find an opportunity to give it a try later. If it works, that's great. If it doesn't, there's no loss, right?

Maybe Mr. Hu will be more fond of us when he sees how enthusiastic I am?
Wang Buqi, who was determined to change his life, finally found an opportunity to climb up at this moment. He was so excited.

And at this moment, Mr. Hu might be even more excited than him.

He looked at the row of fishing rods made of various materials in front of him and murmured to himself.

"Damn it, I'm late!"

(End of this chapter)