"Damn, it's in the water, it's in the water, in front... in front... it's still moving!" Hong Tao's sharp eyes saw a fishing rod slowly moving in the water in front of the young man's fishing position.
, getting further and further away from his fishing position.
"Fuck! I forgot to hang up my hand strap... Who would have thought... I..." The young man also saw this, slapping his thigh and crying out.
"Don't worry, have you brought your sea pole?" Hong Tao picked up his pole and put it on the pole, then walked over and asked.
"I brought it...oh...right..." The young man suddenly realized it, turned around and ran to the pole bag, took out a sea pole from it, filled the knots with a few strokes, and then hurriedly hung it on the main line.
A big lead pendant was thrown, aiming at the fishing rod that was pulled away by the fish.
Generally, when fishing, especially when people are likely to leave the fishing position, a thin rope will be hung on the tail of the hand rod. The term is called "missing rope". Its function is to prevent the fishing rod from being damaged when people are no longer around.
Another effect of pulling the fish away is that if the fish is too big, in order to avoid breaking the line and rod, you can throw the fishing rod into the water, wait until the fish is not struggling so fiercely, and then pull the handle of the missing rope
When the fishing rod is caught, if the fish is still on the hook, you can continue to fish.
The young man might be in a hurry. After throwing the lead pendant a few times, the landing point was a little far away from the hand pole. Now he was even more anxious. The more anxious he became, the more chaotic and inaccurate the throw became.
"Here, let me try." Hong Tao saw that he really couldn't throw it accurately. Driven by the fish, the fishing rod drifted further and further away. If he couldn't throw it accurately again, it would be even more difficult. He reached out to take his rod and took a slight aim.
He took aim and hit the shot.
"Reliable...reliable, you can throw it, my fishing rod is not accurate to begin with." The young man saw that Hong Tao threw the lead pendant very close to the fishing rod on the first shot, and decided that he should still
Take a back seat.
After throwing two more rods, the lead pendant finally caught the fishing line of the fishing rod in the water. Then Hong Tao slowly shook the fishing wheel to reel in the line, and the fishing rod in the water was slowly pulled back.
"Get ready, the fish is still on the hook." Hong Tao could tell by the feel of his hand that the fish was still hanging on the hand pole, and it was still struggling in the water.
The fishing rod was pulled close to the lake shore. The young man lay on the shore, stretched out his hand to fish the fishing rod out of the water, and then began to slowly slide the fish. It was probably that the fish had been in the water for a while and was already boring.
After more than ten seconds, it was pulled close, and then Hong Tao picked it up with a copybook. This fish was similar to the fish on Hong Tao's boat, both weighing more than 2 kilograms and less than 3 kilograms. Because
The fish here are all bought from fish ponds, so they are all about the same size.
"It's so enjoyable... it's so enjoyable..." The young man had forgotten about launching the pole into the water and was very happy holding the fish.
"I'm not bragging, I guarantee you'll catch fish." Hong Tao started to lie.
"It's interesting. Let me try again and try again." The young man was still relatively rational. One or two fish could not explain the problem. He wiped his hands and immediately sat on his fishing box and started fishing again.
As the pole was pulled into the water and the two men were struggling, many people on the east bank were alarmed. Several people on the east bank had gathered behind the two men to watch the fun. Among these people were residents living nearby. They guarded the water's edge.
Whether you are fishing or not, you are still willing to come out and watch the fun, and because you are well-informed, those who watch fishing every day generally know something about it, and there may be a few masters hiding there.
After Hong Tao and the young man finished catching the pole, they sat down and started fishing again. However, this time they got out of control. Basically, fish were caught every 10 minutes or so, and they were all carp. One for you and one for me, plus the young man had a loud voice.
He was also big. When he was happy fishing, he started singing, shaking his head, and chattering, and soon the entire east coast was in a sensation. More and more people gathered behind him. Everyone stopped fishing, and it was time to watch Hong Tao and the young man.
A two-person fishing show.
"This is weird. I just came from the north coast. The fish at No. 1 over there are not good. Lao Guo caught two carp in the morning. These two people can even catch the fish." This must be the case.
An old neighbor who likes to watch fishing along the lakeshore.
"I have been working at the water outlet since last night, and I have only caught 5 fish in total, and 2 small crucian carp and melon seeds. I counted them, and they have caught almost 20 fish." This must be a fisherman.
Old fishermen are so addicted to it.
"It's a matter of fish food. I saw that the two of them were using a kind of food. It's in that basin. It's dark and looks like particles." This is also the fisherman, and you can see it at a glance.
What are the approximate main ingredients for fishing bait?
"Isn't this what it is? I caught a little bit, but I couldn't smell anything. Smell it, what is it added to?" Another old fisherman stretched out his hand and asked the fisherman to smell it.
"It just tastes like grains. I can't tell what was added. I must have met an expert. The fish is not served on both sides, but it is served here. I'll ask." Another person brought it over, smelled it, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it.
He licked it, then smashed it in his mouth, but he still couldn't tell the difference. He couldn't help his curiosity, so he decided to lose face and go up to ask Hong Tao.
"Young man, do you have any tricks on your fish food?" The 50-year-old fisherman squatted next to Hong Tao and asked politely.
"Well, the specially prepared carp food is sold in the store that just opened on the shore of Houhai." Hong Tao answered truthfully, you can't pretend to be a grandson even if people are being polite to you.
"That shop? When did a fishing gear shop open on Houhai?" This man asked in surprise when he saw that he often came here to fish.
"The Ministry of Health kindergarten that just opened is called Cai Lin Fishing Gear." Hong Tao explained.
"Where did you buy this fish food? How much did it cost?" the old fisherman asked.
"50 yuan a bag."
"How much? This small bag costs RMB 50! It's too expensive for you. It's worse than a kid." The old fisherman's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"It's cheap but not good. Look at the people fishing around the West Sea, including those who use little devil's fish food. Who can catch as much as we do? Fish food must be expensive for a reason. What did we do this morning?
We have to catch 20 fish, maybe 50 kilograms. Even if the contractor here pays 1.5 yuan per kilogram to collect the fish, we have already earned the bait money, and even have enough money to spare, and we are still rich.
." Hong Tao calculated an account for the old fisherman on his fingers.
"That's true, let me take a look..." No one was confused. The old fisherman understood immediately. He stood up and walked out of the crowd. He probably went to Hong Tao's fishing tackle shop to buy bait.
"Brother, it's already 11:30, are you hungry? I have to go get some food. If you look at the fishing rod for me, I won't accept it." Seeing that it was time to eat, Hong Tao planned to take a break.
Feed your belly by the way.
"No, wait until I finish fishing this rod, let's go together, let's go together." The young man on the left has entered a selfless state now. If you don't call him, he can keep fishing until dark without moving the place. This is addiction.
.
"Brother, I have to thank you for the fish food today. My arms are so slippery that I can't even hold the chopsticks, but I'm so tired. I've been fishing for 2 years and I've never felt so good. I'll take it later."
Let me buy some of the fish food you used." Hong Tao and the young man found a nearby dumpling restaurant in Houmenqiao and ordered 1 catty of dumplings, 2 bottles of cold beer and a few side dishes.
"Okay, let's go after dinner. I don't want to fish anymore in the afternoon. I'm tired. If you catch too many fish, it will become labor instead of entertainment." Hong Tao agreed while eating. He really didn't want to fish anymore. The effect of the advertisement has already been achieved.
That's enough.
"My surname is Wang, Wang Jian. I do some small business. I'm probably older than you. What's your surname?"
"My surname is Hong, Hong Tao. I just graduated from college and now I have opened a fishing gear shop specializing in this kind of fishing bait." Hong Tao answered truthfully.
"Did you make this kind of bait!?" Wang Jian was a little surprised.
"Didn't I just tell you about the secret recipe?"
"Hey, Gao, Cheng, I don't even ask what's in it. Anyway, I don't have time to think about this thing. I just need to make sure it's easy to use. You don't know. Every time I go to the pole pit, the whiteboard
I've done it so many times that those grandsons now call me Bai Jian. You can ask them for some tips. They're all confused. Either they won't tell you or they'll tell you blindly." Wang Jian is obviously not bad enough.
