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Chapter 20 Chagan Lake style fishing method (please collect and read)
Early the next morning, Captain Cao got up early, carried a dung basket, and walked along the path at the entrance of the village to pick up cow and horse dung.

Ahead was the Gulu River. The old man put half a basket of dung on the roadside, breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the back of his hands that were aching from the cold, came to the river, stood on the wooden bridge, and looked down.

The surface of the Gulu River is finally frozen. Through the clear ice, you can still see the gurgling river water below. It rushes from the depths of the distant Greater Khingan Mountains, travels eastward along the river, and merges into the rolling Nenjiang River at Sanchakou... …

"Can there be fish here?" Captain Cao stared at the river, thinking of what Sun Jianping said yesterday, his heart was still pounding.

"Uncle, what are you thinking about!" Sun Jianping also came over, carrying a large sack in his hand, with something bulging inside.

"Can you catch fish in this cold weather?" Captain Cao saw him tearing open the sack and pouring out a huge fishing net. Only then did he realize that Sun Jianping was not bragging.

"This fishing net... is made of nylon. It's not cheap. Did you buy it at the supply and marketing cooperative yesterday?"

"Well, last time I went to give gifts, I had sex with Director Yang... Director Yang's wife told her to help me find one. I just happened to get it back yesterday."

Some people in Ermajia Village have also caught fish, but the nets they used were made from broken sacks. After being used three or four times, they were soaked in water and fell into pieces. They had big holes and small eyes, so they were of no use at all.

Some people also use cans to fill some steamed bun dregs and throw them into the water. After half an hour, they fish them out. They can really catch a lot of small fish as thick as little fingers, but the efficiency is too low.

Sun Jianping took two slender fir poles, threaded them through the fishing net, and tested the thickness of the ice layer. After the first snow fell, the weather quickly turned cold, and the river surface was frozen. In just a few days, it was frozen solid. He jumped on the ice, but the ice shell didn't move at all!

It's frozen solid!

"Haha!" Captain Cao laughed, "This tiger boy, the ice is now a foot deep, so he needs a pickaxe!"

Sun Jianping smiled awkwardly and returned to Captain Cao's house to get the pickaxe for digging out the dung pile. He walked around the ice for several times, selected a point, and started digging with a clang.

The iron pickaxe was sharpened very fast, and when the pickaxe went down, ice shards flew all over the sky, some of which fell into the collar of his clothes, making his teeth quiver with ice.

Xiao Wuyue and her brother Cao Xingwen were dressed like cotton bags and ran to the river to ask their brother and grandpa to eat. When they saw their brother struggling to shave the ice, Xiao Wuyue ran over, put her little hands to her mouth, and shouted loudly.

"Grandpa, brother, mom has asked you to go home for dinner!"

Sun Jianping was stunned and stopped waving the pickaxe. What a familiar word!

"I'll go back later!" Sun Jianping waved to the children, telling them not to come over yet. It's dangerous here!
Xiao Wuyue squatted on the ground obediently, took her hand out of the hand cover, plucked out a small wild flower that was frozen by the ice and snow, and admired it carefully.

Cao Xingwen was disobedient and ran to the river. He tilted his head and looked at Sun Jianping digging fist-sized holes in the ice with a curious look on his face.

Sun Jianping referred to the winter fishing method of Chagan Lake in later generations. He first made an exit, an entrance, and a row of mesh openings for the pole on the ice, and then lowered the pole to control the direction of the pole through each mesh opening.

Soon, two rows of "V"-shaped ice holes appeared on the ice. Sun Jianping called Captain Cao to come down. They followed the ice holes, sent the fir poles with fishing nets to the water, and then pulled the fishermen through the mesh. The rope on the net is pulled out of the net mouth and fixed with wooden sticks.

In this way, the fishing net is set into an open "V"-shaped trap underwater, fixed by the rope at the net mouth on the water surface, and all the fish entering the net mouth are caught in one catch.

Captain Cao has never seen such a weird fishing method in his entire life.

"This is the Chagan Lake people's fishing method that I learned from the book. I don't know if it works or not!"

Sun Jianping tied one end of the nylon mesh rope to a big tree by the river, lifted the pickaxe, and waved to the old man, "Let's go, Uncle Cao, go back to eat, and come back to see you tomorrow!"

"Forehead……"

Captain Cao turned around and glanced at the string of wooden sticks tied with ropes on the ice, looking suspicious. Can this really catch fish?
After Sun Jianping got off the Internet, he left it alone. On the contrary, Xiao Wuyue and Cao Xingwen ran to the river after breakfast, looked at the people and carriages coming and going, and shouted, "My brother is in the water." The nets have been lowered to catch big and big fish, so don’t steal them!”

The villagers were so amused by Xiao Wuyue that they laughed. Li Xiuzhi couldn't stand it anymore, so she picked up her daughter and said, "Please forgive me, ancestors, don't be embarrassed here..."

"Hehe..." The little girl smiled happily.

Sun Jianping went around to the stable again. The bay-red horse was knocking the grass clippings on its hooves with its head lowered. When it saw him coming, it immediately opened its mouth and started to howl.

When the other horses saw the stableman coming, they also made a lot of noise and there was a commotion in the stable.

"Everyone be quiet!" Sun Jianping picked up the basket and went to the haystack next to him to fill a basket full of fodder. He mixed it with water, black beans, and sprinkled a handful of salt before feeding it to the horses.

The horses opened their big mouths one by one and devoured their food. Old Chengtou walked out of the adobe house on the side, "Wang Jingang is not here again?"

"Uncle Cheng, don't count on that wandering ghost!" Sun Jianping curled his lips, "Just take a rest. I'll take care of everything in the bullpen later."

"Okay, uncle will give you some good stuff later!" After Old Chengtou said, he mysteriously got into the adobe house again. Sun Jianping was also wondering what kind of extravagance the old man was going to do, but the first priority was to get the cows and horses. Clean out the shit.

"Come on, lift your legs!" Sun Jianping jumped into the stable with a big shovel and patted the big black horse's hind hooves with one hand. The big black horse lifted its legs in cooperation, its mouth full of fodder, and turned to look at him One glance.

"Eat yours!" Sun Jianping collected the horse manure, put it in a wheelbarrow, and patted the horse's hooves, "Put it down!"

The big black horse obediently put down its hooves and leaned close to the curly horse next to it. The curly horse whined when it bumped into it. The curly horse suddenly became angry and bumped against it.

"Why do you two want to revolt?" Sun Jianping frowned and jumped out of the stable, patting the two naughty horses on the head. The two horses then lowered their heads obediently and continued to eat grass.

"Jianping come here!"

Old Cheng waved to Sun Jianping, and Sun Jianping walked over. The old man looked around mysteriously, then took out two roasted black potatoes from the stove pit, blew off the floating ash on them, and stuffed them into Sun Jianping's hands. inside.

"Take it and eat it!"

"Uncle, you are... you don't have much food rations..."

Sun Jianping hurriedly returned the roasted potatoes, and the old man glared, "Just take it if you are told to, and eat it quickly! Don't let anyone see it!"

Unable to resist such hospitality, Sun Jianping had no choice but to sit by the kang and eat two roasted potatoes. The old man sat aside, smoking a dry cigarette and watching him finish the potatoes in one bite with a squinting smile.

After eating the potatoes, Sun Jianping patted the ashes on his body. The old man smiled and said, "Come and help me with some work."

This old man!
He bent down and came to the back room. Sun Jianping followed him and watched the old man lift an iron stove from a pile of debris. One end was flat and the other was pointed. The surface was stained with rust. It was unknown how many generations of iron had been used. An anvil; a leather bag tool and a bellows made of old elm wood with the surface covered with pulp.

"Uncle Cheng, are we... blacksmithing?"

Sun Jianping helped him move the heavy iron stove to an unused house next to the adobe house. The old man patted the ashes on his body and said, "Well, other people's farming is idle, and we can't stay idle. These dozen horses need to be shoed." After beating it out, I will help the villagers beat two kitchen knives and get some for the field to prepare..."

"Uncle Cheng, do you know how to blacksmith?"

"This chatty guy, how can he come up with so many tricks if he doesn't know how to blacksmith!" The old man laughed, with a proud look on his thin face. His thoughts seemed to have returned to that era of wars and disasters. .

　Brothers, give me some support!
　　My grades are very bad, but I really want to write this book!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)