Yan Jiekuang rode his bicycle to the East Gate Market.
He spent 20 cents to buy a fish basket, a strong fishing line, and a strong wooden stick nearby. Then, he rode his bicycle to the suburbs.
It was winter now, and many lakes had frozen. If he wanted to fish, he had to go to places with flowing water.
After riding the bicycle for more than half an hour, Yan Jiekuang came to a big river in the inner district of the capital.
An old man was also fishing by the river.
His equipment was obviously more complete than Yan Jiekuang's. He had a net, a harpoon, and a box of bait.
Seeing Yan Jiekuang fishing with a wooden stick, the old man took a few glances and thought that it was a child playing around. He didn't mind and continued to stare at the river.
Yan Jiekuang also saw the old man.
He was obviously an old fisherman, fishing in such cold weather.
Yan Jiekuang ignored him. He tied the fishing line to the hook, dug up the soil, found an earthworm, and hung it on the hook in several sections. Then, he threw the hook into the river.
Sitting by the river, Yan Jiekuang was about to fish when the old man beside him suddenly turned to him and said,"
"Little kid, this is not how you fish. You have to make a nest first. The water is cold in winter and the fish are in deep water. You can't catch fish if you're so shallow by the river.”
The old man obviously often fished and was very fond of fishing. He could not help but complain when he saw the crude fishing techniques of a younger kid.
Yan Jiekuang smiled nonchalantly." It's alright, sir. I'm just fishing casually. If I can't catch anything, then forget it."”
When the old man heard Yan Jiekuang's words, he felt that Yan Jiekuang was just fishing for fun, so he didn't say anything more.
Yan Jiekuang was staring at the river. In less than two minutes, he felt the wooden stick in his hand sink, and then a force was pulling it desperately into the river.
The fish had taken the bait!
Yan Jiekuang was delighted. He quickly pulled the fishing rod up. Soon, a 10-cm grass carp was pulled ashore and flopped on the shore.
Yan Jiekuang didn't care about his cold hands and quickly put the fish into the fish basket.
"Hey, young man, your luck is pretty good.”The old man was surprised to see this.
Logically speaking, fish would not reach the shore on such a cold day, but Yan Jiekuang's hook was thrown by the river and he could catch fish.
The old man suddenly felt that Yan Jiekuang was really lucky.
"Hehe, that's right. My luck is pretty good.”Yan Jiekuang said casually and threw the hook into the river.
The old man also calmed down and continued fishing. However, before he could calm down for long, there was a sound from the side. He saw the young man beside him catch another big bream!
The old man was speechless.
"No, young man, your luck is really good! I caught another one!" The old man was dumbfounded.
What kind of luck was this? He could catch such a big fish twice in a row!
Yan Jiekuang was very calm. He knew that this was not a matter of luck.
It was because his hook was too powerful.
As long as they were put into the water and baited, they would be fatally attractive to the fish. One would be hooked in a few minutes.
If he wanted to, he could fish for an entire day and finish all the fish nearby.
But Yan Jiekuang didn't plan to do that. Two fish was enough. If he had more, he would raise them. As for selling them?
Don't joke around. In this day and age, doing this was a big deal. Moreover, Yan Jiekuang was too lazy to rely on this to make money.
Besides, if he continued fishing, it would be too eye-catching. Didn't he see that the old man at the side was dumbfounded?
It was fine if he caught two fish in a row, but if he continued to catch fish so quickly, anyone with a discerning eye would probably see the problem.
Therefore, Yan Jiekuang decided to stop while he was ahead.
"Grandpa, we're lucky today. Let's go.”Yan Jiekuang happily put away the fish, which stunned the old man again.
No, he had already caught two fish in a row. His luck was obviously not bad. Why did he leave just like that?
By the time the old man realized what was going on, Yan Jiekuang had already gone far away on his bicycle.
The old man was stunned for a while. Seeing that Yan Jiekuang had no intention of turning back, he moved his small stool to the spot where Yan Jiekuang had just fished and threw the hook into the water.
He was looking forward to catching a big fish like Yan Jiekuang.
However,
He sat there for a long time, but he still caught a lot of fish.
The old man was extremely depressed.
……
At this time, Yan Jiekuang was already riding his bicycle to the courtyard house.
Yan Jiekuang saw a stick when he passed by the open space in front of the courtyard.
This kid was watching a group of mud kids play football.
"Yo, awesome. Why are you just watching? Aren't you going to kick it together?”
Yan Jiekuang leaned over happily. Then, as if he had just remembered something, he patted his forehead and said with a smile,""Hey, look at my memory. I forgot that you're lame and can't kick.”
"You!"
That's awesome.
I'm crippled because of you! How could you not remember?
The thug gritted his teeth in anger, but he did not dare to make a move. He could only glare, clench his fists, and grit his teeth, like an incompetent and furious primary school student.
Congratulations to the Host for obtaining 85 Rage Points from the Awesomo.
Congratulations to the Host for obtaining Rage Points from the Stick Stud X84.
……
"Haha, thanks."
Yan Jiekuang was happy after he had harvested a wave of rage points. He hummed a tune and slipped back to the courtyard.
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