In addition, the European-style rod holder has another advantage, that is, it can protect the fishing boat from being invaded by sediment splashed by raindrops on rainy days. You must know that when using a Chinese-style rod holder, whenever it rains, the fishing boat will be covered with sediment, which not only affects the
Not only does it look good, but it can also damage the fishing boat.
"I don't want to learn. If I don't know how to do it, I'll let you do it. Even if you can't do it well, it won't work." Wang Jian didn't even raise his head, and pushed Hong Tao back with a domineering word.
"Sure, you nb." Hong Tao didn't know what to do. Some people are just curious about everything and want to understand everything. This kind of people are born to be burdened. The more they know, the more they do, just like themselves; and the other kind
They don't want to understand anything, as long as others can use it. Such people are born to enjoy a happy life. If they don't know anything, they don't have to do anything, such as Wang Jian.
After finishing the two sets of rod holders, Hong Tao began to fix the sea rods one by one and placed them neatly on the rod holders with a slightly upward angle. The black aluminum alloy rod holder was paired with red sea rods and metallic colors.
The fishing wheel looks very modern, not like a fishing rod but like a sophisticated machine.
"Old Liu, come here quickly and let me open your eyes. With this equipment and your broken poles, can we catch fish?" Hong Tao was hanging bean cake hooks on each pole when a voice came from behind him.
He shouted loudly, his voice was really loud.
Two men in their 50s appeared behind Hong Tao. One of them had a dark-red complexion. He was wearing a short-sleeved top in the early morning. His exposed arms were also dark-red. It looked like he often engaged in outdoor activities. Look at him again.
The bag he was holding in his hand made it clear why his skin was the color it was. There were several sea rods exposed in the old fishing bag.
The other one is a thin man, about the same age as him, wearing a pair of glasses, and carrying a fishing bag and a mat in his hand. It seems that he is also here to fish, and he must live very close to here. Take a stroll
It's arrived.
"It's so useless, just this fishing position, it's a waste of good things." The man with glasses curled his lips, a little disdainful, but his eyes were still very warm, staring at Hong Tao's tricks.
"It's true, young man, your equipment is really like this, but this is your perspective on fishing. There are no fish here." The red-faced man raised his thumb. Then he extended his little finger and gestured towards Hong Tao.
Made a gesture.
"Hey, you're just playing around. You can't go anywhere. You can only come here to bask in the sun." Hong Tao doesn't hate these two people. Although his words are a bit straight and a bit unpleasant, this is the style of old Beijingers. Do they agree with each other?
This emphasis is placed on things that are eye-catching or uncomfortable to look at. It is a bit like educating the younger generation. Besides, what they said is right, at first glance, he is an experienced fisherman here.
"Okay, you have your way, let's go. I'd better advise you. If you're playing here, it's better to go to the other side. There aren't many fish here." The red-faced man circled Hong Tao's fishing gear several times, looking back and forth.
In the past, it was like appreciating art. Finally, at the urging of the man with glasses, he picked up his fishing and left reluctantly. Before leaving, he gave Hong Tao another suggestion.
"Thank you, uncle. I have too many things to do and it's hard to move them around, so I'll just make do here." He was so kind and well-intentioned that Hong Tao had no choice but to ignore him and had to make excuses.
"Hey, you are minding your own business. They may be better at fishing than you. Hurry up and leave. We will be in trouble soon if someone else takes over our land." The man with glasses and the red-faced man obviously have different temperaments. He treats people very well.
He is more mean-spirited and his words are a bit sinister.
Hong Tao didn't care what others said, and still hung all 8 fishing rods on bean cake hooks, and then started throwing them one by one from right to left into the water area he had predetermined. That water area was on the peninsula in front of him on the right
At the top of the island, on the shore there is a building that occupies half of the island. It seems to be an institution in the park, and there is usually no one there.
Because there are buildings blocking it, tourists cannot get close to the water, and no one can even stand on the shore. Therefore, the water is particularly quiet compared to other places. In addition, because the water here is relatively wide, if you don’t use a long-range casting rod,
Otherwise, it would be difficult to throw the bait that far into the water, so it becomes a secret place for big fish to hide.
Hong Tao came prepared. A distance of about 100 meters was a piece of cake for the equipment in his hands. All eight poles were basically thrown into the designated water area according to an arc, and then each pole was thrown into the designated water area.
All the fishing lines are hung with alarms, and all the fishing work is completed.
It’s okay, this is why Hong Tao likes to play with the sea pole. Although this kind of playing is a little tiring at first, it becomes easier later. You can do whatever you like. You don’t have to hold the float on your head, and you don’t have to fight for your life. When?
When the alarm goes off, you'll be fine if you spot it and run over to grab the pole to stab the fish.
After finishing all the fishing work, Hong Tao still had to work on setting up the canopy. Wang Jian was in the process of building a tent at this time. He couldn't move even after calling several times. This is how fishermen do. Once they catch a fish, their buttocks feel like they are stuck on
It's the same at the fishing position. As long as the sky isn't falling, no one is willing to move, no matter whether there are fish taking the bait or not.
It was too laborious to set up the canopy on the concrete floor. There was no place to plug in the ground or fix the support poles on both sides. Hong Tao worked alone for a long time, but the canopy was not set up yet. He only had to calculate the length of the rope in advance and find a few stones.
Tie it up first, then try to put the canopy up.
"Hey, I've learned a lot. I've been here for several years, and this is the first time I've seen something like this. You guys are going to catch all the fish in it. Sigh... Sigh... don't move. I
I’ll help you hold this end, and you pull the other end.” Hong Tao was working on his own, when a tall man in his 40s came over, commented on Hong Tao’s position, and stretched out his hand to help Hong Tao hold a corner of the canopy.
"Hey, Boss Guo, it's time to collect the fish tickets, right? Wait a moment, I can't spare any money now." Hong Tao looked up and saw, hey, an acquaintance from his previous life was none other than Boss Guo who contracted this place.
"You look a bit unfamiliar to me. Do you know me?" Boss Guo was a little surprised to have Hong Tao call him this. He had never seen a person like Hong Tao in his memory, but he could call him by his last name.
Know what you do.
"Oh, I come here sometimes and I've seen you. You may not have seen me. My surname is Hong, Hong Tao." Hong Tao quickly covered up the matter. He was used to calling him names before, but since he shot him
After that, I didn’t go to Qingnian Lake very much. Although I saw Boss Guo near my home later, Qingnian Lake stopped contracting the water surface to outsiders after a few years, so I never saw Boss Guo again.
"Let me tell you, you're a very messy guy. Are you planning to have a big fight here?" Boss Guo said while helping Hong Tao fix the canopy and pointing at the eight sea poles.
"Just playing around, I don't have too many poles. It's okay. I'll pay for two people and won't embarrass you. Don't worry, we'll play according to the rules." Hong Tao knows the rules here. Although he charges per person,
You can't use too many poles per person, usually within 4 poles per person, 10 yuan per 12 hours. One or two more poles are fine. Boss Guo is still a very standard Beijing man and doesn't care about anything.
"Hey, restaurant owners are afraid of big-bellied men! Just fish with your life, and if you catch the fish, it's your ability. If you can't catch it, don't curse!" Boss Guo waved his hand magnanimously, indicating that it was not about money.
"No, it's a rule how much you have to pay. I can't break the rules when I come here for the first time. There are two of us and we have to pay three portions. Don't leave in a hurry. I have a gas stove here. Let's put up the recliner and make some tea.
." Hong Tao handed 30 yuan to Boss Guo, then asked him to sit on the recliner while he rummaged through the box for a stove and a kettle.
"I'm convinced. I'm really convinced. You've really brought everything together. Don't be busy right now. I'm going to collect a round of tickets. I'll definitely come over to you when I come back. You're having so much fun.
." Boss Guo's eyes widened when he looked at the pile of things Hong Tao brought.
"Okay, you can do your work there first. I'll stay here today. Come over and have a chat when you have nothing to do." Hong Tao sent Boss Guo off and started setting the table and boiling water. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature
