Rebirth begins with marrying a female educated youth

"Brother, do you see how big the fish is?"

Ji Yuanhai asked.

"It must be several kilograms." Ji Yuanshan said.

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "Brother, do you want to eat big fish?"

Ji Yuanshan immediately said: "Who doesn't want to eat something delicious?"

"Okay, that's enough." Ji Yuanhai said, "You go back with the Seventh Uncle and the others, and I'll stay here to catch the fish. The fish won't be able to escape."

Ji Yuanshan asked: "Can't we catch it now? Don't let it escape."

"Now that so many people are watching, let's catch the fish now. No matter how big or small it is, it belongs to the collective. It will be good to have a bowl of fish soup by then!" Ji Yuanhai reminded.

"I know." Ji Yuanshan suddenly realized and ran back to the team returning to the village.

My father was a little confused and asked back.

Ji Yuanshan explained in a low voice, and his father nodded to Ji Yuanhai and said no more.

The seventh uncle also noticed that Ji Yuanhai was standing on the side of the road and not leaving.

He had a good impression of this well-spoken and smart young man from his family, so he asked: "Yuan Hai, aren't you going home?"

"Uncle Seven, the rain finally stopped, so I can do some exercise." Ji Yuanhai replied.

It's impossible to say in front of so many people that you want to catch fish, catch fish, dig trees, shovel soil and move rocks... If you really mean it, these are collective property. If someone looks jealous, that's trouble.

The seventh uncle thought about the two carps that Ji Yuanhai sent to him overnight, and he understood a little bit.

"Then go ahead and move around. Be careful. It just rained and the ground is very slippery."

"Well, I know, Uncle Seven!"

After the two of them finished talking, the seventh uncle led the production team members back to the village.

In the huge field, only two people, Ji Yuanhai and Wang Laoer, were still standing by the ditch trying to catch hemp rope.

Ji Yuanhai smiled and walked over.

Catching fish is one aspect, and "chatting" with Wang Laoer is also an opportunity.

"Wang Laoer, haven't you got the rope yet?"

Wang Laoer did not have a good impression of him.

This brat from the Ji family has caused trouble twice today. First he spoke for Liu Xianglan, and then he helped the secretary of the brigade, which made him still spinning around on the hemp rope.

"Let me give you an idea." Ji Yuanhai said with a smile.

Wang Laoer looked at him puzzled: "What's your idea?"

How can this brat say anything good?

Ji Yuanhai squatted by the ditch and said with a smile: "Go down and fish for the rope. Maybe you can untie the rope?"

Wang Laoer said angrily: "You can still try it when the water is not open. Now that the water is open, the water is so urgent, you let me go down?"

"No one in the entire production team dares to rush into such a desperate situation!"

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said, "I'll hold you next to you, let's give it a try?"

Wang Laoer was a little tempted, but after all, he still didn't dare to go into the water.

Coincidentally, now that the setting sun is shining, the water flow does not seem so fast.

Wang Laoer hesitated again and finally couldn't help it anymore: "Shall I try?"

"Then give it a try." Ji Yuanhai said.

"You have to hold me..." Wang Laoer said.

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "How deep is the canal? The water level can be lowered now, you can just go down."

Wang Laoer nodded, feeling that this was also the case, so he took off his clothes and got into the water with his pants on.

As soon as he got into the water, he stretched out his feet and climbed up with a scream, holding on to the ditch.

"Ouch!"

"Why is this stone so sharp! What a fool!"

A cut had been made on his calf, and blood was flowing freely.

Ji Yuan Haixin said, I also want to know this question, how can this stone hurt people so much...

It is somewhat regrettable that the injuries Wang Laoer suffered when he went into the water were obviously just skin injuries, which were much lighter than the crush and cuts in Era Sea's memory, and he should not be lame.

"What to do with this hemp rope?"

Wang Laoer pressed the bleeding wound and said anxiously.

At this time, Wang Laoer is still reluctant to part with a hemp rope.

Ji Yuanhai looked on without saying a word. He was not going to help anyway.

Wang Laoer had no choice but to use a shovel to cut off both sides of the hemp rope with a grimace, and then knotted it into a single rope.

Such a long hemp rope is soaked in water, and throwing it here is not an option. This can be regarded as a solution.

"In this way, you can throw it four to five meters at most, and the rest can still be used."

As Wang Laoer spoke, his expression was still filled with pain.

Nowadays, the production team is poor, and each household originally considered their own goods to be more precious.

As someone who could drive his own granddaughter out of the house, Wang Laoer was certainly stingy and calculating. In his eyes, these four to five meters of thick hemp rope were a huge fortune!

Seeing that he felt distressed, Ji Yuanhai said deliberately: "Wang Laoer, there are so many ropes, several meters long, and you just don't want them anymore? What a pity!"

Wang Laoer, whose calf was still bleeding, looked even more ugly. He didn't want to talk to him, so he picked up the heavy, wet hemp rope and headed back to the village.

"I want to ask you something, Wang Laoer." Ji Yuanhai said again.

"What's the matter?" Wang Laoer said impatiently.

"How old is your daughter Wang Jinhua this year? Does she have someone you like?" Ji Yuanhai asked.

"No!" Wang Laoer said impatiently, then he reacted and forced a smile on his face, "You want to introduce someone to her? Who is it? How old is it? What does he look like?"

Wang Jinhua is also twenty-two years old, less than 1.6 meters tall, and her shoulders are wider than those of men.

He has a bad temper and is quite ugly. No one wanted to meet him several times.

Now that Wang Laoer heard someone tell her about her husband's family, she immediately became energetic.

Don’t ask for anything else, just get married.

It's so troublesome for a grown-up girl to stay at home and eat, with a bad temper.

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "I do have a suitable one here."

"But in this matter... I'm the matchmaker, right?"

Wang Laoer's face suddenly darkened: "You want matchmaking money? No, not a penny!"

Jiyuan Haixin said that this is a desperate need for money.

"Forget it..."

Ji Yuanhai was too lazy to say anything more to him. For such a stingy and stingy person, there was no need to say anything more.

"Tell me, which Murakami is from it? What's his name?" Wang Laoer said anxiously.

Ji Yuanhai sneered: "What good things are you thinking of? Mr. Wang, go home."

Although Wang Jinhua was indeed prepared for a "good match from heaven", Ji Yuanhai would not actively work for this matter and work for free.

Compared with his own life, people like Wang Jinhua, his uncle, and the Wang family can only have spare time, and they must not ruin their own lives just to settle scores.

Wang Laoer limped away angrily, carrying a hemp rope on his back, muttering something that was not a good thing to say.

Ji Yuanhai waited for him to go far away, stretched, resonated with the surrounding plants, and determined the location of the big fish Ji Yuanshan mentioned.

Let the roots of the tree slowly roll up under the water, wrap up the big fish, and slowly tighten it to prevent it from moving.

Blah blah blah!

There was a fierce surge of water, and the big fish flicked its tail in the water, and the surrounding water was stirred.

Ji Yuanhai took a closer look and felt even more happy.

This fish is really big!

More than ten minutes later, the water splash gradually subsided, and a large carp floated slowly on the water, shaking its body from time to time, trying to struggle.

Era Hai stepped forward to pick up the big carp and pierced the gills and mouth.

Weighing it up, it weighs more than twenty kilograms.

This is a huge harvest!