The blazing sunshine flew down like a fire, passing through the azure sky and the refreshing air of the countryside, and shone on the gurgling river. The entire river seemed to turn into a golden ribbon, gently brushing the shore.
The green water plants are whirling, dancing, meandering, and flowing towards unknown distances.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Four old men and a bastard named Chu who insisted on following stopped their bicycles next to a tidal flat by the river.
After they watched on the shore for a while, a few old men began to unload equipment from the car and got ready to fish.
The fishing rods of several people are also varied. Some people use bamboo, and some use cork sticks. Anyway, each one is cruder than the other.
If this were left to future generations, they would have to be laughed at by those fishing friends who were not very skilled but liked to buy good fishing gear.
But now, it is completely normal. There are no professional fishing tools at this time. They are all handmade and DIY. No one should laugh at anyone.
Chu Heng came in such a hurry that he didn't bring any chicken feathers except two steamed buns and a jar of tea.
He stood aside and watched for a while, then turned around and ran to the nearby woods, intending to put some water in and select a favorite fishing rod when he came back.
Not long after entering, Chu Heng came out of the forest carrying a straight poplar branch. It was more than an inch thick and one and a half meters long. When used as a fishing rod, it would be a little awkward, but it was strong.
The most important thing is that he really couldn't refuse such a straight stick, so he chose it.
Chu Henngle ran up to Old Man Lian, slammed the stick on the ground, and asked: "Director, take a look at this, is it okay?"
Old Man Lian, who had just finished throwing the pole, looked back and said with a grin: "Is this a fishing rod or a fire stick? We'll be sitting here for a whole day, can you carry this thing?"
"Don't worry about it, we are in great health." Chu Heng smiled nonchalantly, stepped forward and took out a knife from the old man's bag, and ran to the side to trim the wooden stick.
He came here just to join in the fun. It didn't matter whether he could catch fish or not. The main thing was to kill time.
In a short time, Chu Heng had finished handling the temporary fishing rod. He had removed all the bark and cut off the thorny branches. He also made a groove on the head for fishing.
Tie fishing line.
Then he started shamelessly looking for people to rub against.
After Chu Heng returned the knife to Old Man Lian, he said with a smile: "Director, give me a piece of nylon rope."
"Take it yourself." Old Man Lian rolled his eyes at him, then concentrated on staring at his simple fish float made from reeds on the shore.
Chu Heng was minding his own business and found a piece of nylon rope soaked in pig blood from the old man's bag, wiped it off and went to find another old man to borrow it.
You can't pick wool by yourself, right?
"Uncle Zhao, please borrow some toothpaste."
"Uncle Qian, can you borrow one?"
"Uncle Wang, hook."
After borrowing a circle, his fishing gear was all ready. He immediately brought a stone and placed it next to the old man. He sat down, then borrowed an earthworm and tied it to the fishhook, then threw the rod out with great pleasure.
Sit back and wait for the fish to bite.
Mr. Lu Shuren said it well, good-looking people will always have good luck.
Maybe the fish fell in love with his handsome appearance, or maybe the goddess of luck favored him. Less than five minutes after he cast the rod, a fish took the bait!
It’s a giant silver carp weighing three kilograms!
"Hey, there's a fish!"
Chu Heng pulled the fishing rod excitedly and spent a lot of effort to get the fish up.
From this moment on, his momentum could not be stopped. The fish were biting one after another, including carp, crucian carp, mandarin fish, and all kinds of fish. He even caught three tortoises!
This made several old men next to him extremely envious, and even the old man even relied on his old man to play tricks and robbed Chu Heng of his nest.
However, the eggs were of no use. The fish follows people, and Dashang Heng followed wherever he went. He would bite the hook anyway, but he still failed to catch any eggs.
Would you say it's annoying?
Contrary to the joy here, the bangs in the steel rolling mill are in dire straits.
This old boy bullied Xu Damao quite badly before. Now that it's his turn to gain power, can he be spared?
As soon as the old man finished scolding him in the morning, he was given a very difficult task. He was asked to find someone, and he was only given half a day.
This is simply because he is being embarrassed. The National Security Department has been busy for half a month and still can't find him. Where can he go to find him?
No, it was almost noon, and he returned to the security department with his bangs and head drooping, still finding nothing. He had already guessed what kind of storm he would face.
As soon as the old man returned to the office, Xu Damao, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to find him. With a proud smile on his face, he looked like a villain who had succeeded. He gritted his teeth and asked sinisterly: "Mr. Liu
Team leader, how did you do what I told you?"
Liu Haizhong tried his best to suppress his anger and said in a low voice: "I didn't find it."
"If you can't even handle this little thing, I don't think you are suitable to stay in the security department any longer." Xu Damao smiled even more proudly. He took a strong drag on his cigarette, blew a puff of smoke at the old man, and said coldly:
"In this case, you should seize the time to clean up and go back to the workshop to be your worker."
"Why are you like this? I have made great contributions to the factory director, you have no right to drive me away!" Bangs of sweat dripped from his head. During his time as team leader, he had offended too many people.
Now, if he is kicked out of the security department, how can he survive without his skin?
"Just because I am the team leader!" Xu Damao smiled contemptuously and ignored him. He turned to the other people in the team and ordered: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Let's pack up his things together. Within five minutes,
I don’t want to see this old guy again!”
"Okay!"
The young men who had been flirting with the old man before turned into hungry wolves in an instant. They arbitrarily pulled the objects from their bangs and threw them out of the security department along with the old man.
"Just wait for me!" Liu Haizhong, who was kicked out of the door, gritted his teeth and stood among the items on the floor. His whole body was trembling with anger. A rush of hot blood rushed to his head, and he almost fainted from the anger!
He didn't even care about the things on the ground. He turned around and ran to the office building, intending to complain to Li Fugui.
The lovely Li Fugui has just received benefits from Xu Damao, how can he still be biased towards him?
When I came to the office and met people, Liu Haizhong told the story in a more elaborate manner, saying that Xu Damao was dictatorial, excluded dissidents, and flattered superiors and bullied subordinates.
Li Fugui didn't even wait for him to finish speaking, his face turned cold and he asked displeasedly: "Comrade Liu Haizhong, are you questioning my ignorance of people?"
"No, no, I didn't mean that, I meant..." Liu Haizhong hurriedly explained.
Li Fugui interrupted him again and hummed: "Okay, don't say any more. I have full trust in Comrade Xu Damao. Since he said you are not suitable, it must be that you are not suitable. You should go back and do it honestly."
