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Chapter 350 Organizational Activities

The last part of the reply accounted for about one-fifth of the number. Using the Internet terminology of Hong Tao's previous life, these posts should be called "soy sauce posts", that is, they are made with soy sauce and are of a passing nature.

They neither made positive comments nor made any negative accusations about Hong Tao's post. These posts rarely even touched on fishing matters, but were more interested in some trivial things in Hong Tao's posts. For example, Irene, the ocean

What is the relationship between Niu and Hong Tao, what country are these foreigners from, how sexy is Harrison's beard, how cool are those two all-terrain RVs, how smart are the waiters at the resort...

For these two types of replies, Hong Tao just doesn't read the replies. This is also the Internet experience he gained from his previous life. Those soy sauce gangsters are nothing, and most of them have no malicious intentions. They just focus on different aspects and reply to the posts.

It can increase the experience value in the forum. Those replies with only a few subtitles are just for gaining experience. Even if you reply to them, they will not read it.

As for those accusatory comments, Hong Tao dare not provoke them. They are the ultimate manifestation of envy, jealousy and hatred. Everything is imperfect in their eyes, and they urgently need them to point out their flaws. If you just let it go,

That's all. Once you dare to talk back, it will become lively. Not only will they find fault with your posts, but they will also attack you personally. In the end, it will become a scolding battle between the two parties. Even if you have a point, you can't explain it clearly.

, because they have no intention of trying to reason with you.

In addition to carefully reading the content of these replies, Hong Tao also paid special attention to another message, which was the ID of the replyer in the phishing net, and he really found a lot of familiar or very familiar names in it.

Hong Tao had contact with these people in his previous life

However, some are even relatively good fishing friends. Whenever he sees their names, Hong Tao can't help but think of some life fragments in his previous life. Those voices and smiles, those happiness and depression, are like an old movie.

It emerges frame by frame.

"Would you like to organize it again?" An idea suddenly appeared in Hong Tao's mind, and he was out of control. Although he knew that these people would not remember him, he could not help but have the urge to get to know and get close to them.

If you are an old man who is nearly 60 years old, and suddenly one day you get a reminder that you can repeat the life of your youth, then who do you think of first? I think most people will think of that era and that moment.

That person.

Hong Tao is also in the same situation at this time. Because he has the memory of his previous life, once he wants to open the lock of this memory, he will inevitably think of those familiar names. And these names are the keys to the lock. No matter whether it is intentional or not, they cannot be avoided.

open.

Hong Tao doesn't have to deliberately avoid it. These people have nothing to do with him now. The name Hong Tao and this person do not appear in their lives. Oh, by the way, the name Hong Tao has already appeared, and the person has not yet appeared, but soon

You can see it because Hong Tao is writing another post, called "Mid-Autumn Wild Fishing at Yishui Lake Post".

In a few days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival of 2004. Apart from accompanying Old Gale and the others, Hong Tao has basically been busy with the Sanmiao Real Estate Consulting Company this year. He even went fishing seriously once, and now he plans to take advantage of it

This opportunity not only allows me to get over the fishing addiction, but also replays the characters and scenes in my memory. At the same time, I get to know those fishing friends from my previous life.

The general content of this post is that Hong Tao himself plans to go fishing in Yishui Lake on the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival. The time will be about a week. Having fun alone is not as good as having fun with the group. So I invite fishing friends in the forum who have time to go fishing together.

If you are interested in going, you can sign up and leave your contact information, and then everyone will carpool together. There are 2 people in each car. The cost is of course aa. The rider needs to bear half of the gas and highway tolls, and other expenses are also shared equally.

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In order to increase the credibility of this post, Hong Tao also found photos of his fishing trip to Yishui Lake with Fatty Gao and others last year, and selected a few photos that he felt were well-taken and suitable in terms of content and framing to post together.

Go up.

As soon as this post was posted, the response was very strong. Because Hong Tao left the phone number of the fishing tackle shop in the post, classmate Gao Ming became the victim. He received more than ten inquiries phone calls that day. Fortunately, Hong Tao gave Gao Ming the phone number in advance.

I said hello and introduced the general situation. Otherwise, if Gao Ming, a kid like me, got annoyed by the constant phone calls, he would probably be scolded.

The deadline for the post was three days, and the number of people who signed up exceeded Hong Tao's prediction, and the number of people who were confirmed to go together reached more than 30. This result made Hong Tao very embarrassed. Originally, he thought that the Mid-Autumn Festival was not a long holiday, and it was estimated that many people would need to go to work.

If you can't go there, who would have thought that there are still many people there if you have plenty of time.

This time Hong Tao was also tired of the error of empiricism. In his previous life, he had organized such an event in the fishing net, but that was in 2008. At that time, only about 20 people signed up, and only 12 people made the trip in the end.

.But this time he was so deceitful, including text introduction and photos of the catch, which successfully aroused the enthusiasm of the majority of fishermen in the fishing net.

For this result, even if Hong Tao was surprised, surprised and regretful, he still had to hold his nose and continue. Who told you that you didn't make it clear beforehand? It would be too damaging to regret it now. But it's okay to go fishing with so many people.

It's a bit difficult.

Since we are stationed for fishing this time, the first thing that needs to be solved is not the fishing, but the problem of eating, drinking and drinking. With so many people eating together, we can’t let Hong Tao get another set of military pots to carry. Even if the cooking utensils are ready

Yes, then who will be the chef?

Everyone is here to fish and have fun. You can't let everyone take turns to be the leader. Besides, even if someone is willing to provide services without actual operation, they can't solve the problem of feeding these dozens of people.

This is different from eating with a few people.

In the end, Hong Tao had no choice but to take a stupid approach and drove to Yishui Lake himself. Based on his memories from his previous life, he visited several familiar villages and visited several villagers.

The Yishui Lake at that time was not like in the previous life. There were not so many fishermen. There were only a few farmhouses near the dam that provided food and accommodation for tourists, but they were too far away from where Hong Tao and the others were fishing.

God paid off, and Hong Tao's trip was not in vain. When he came to the Xigu County Village where he fished with Fatty Gao and the others last year, he met the old man herding sheep again. The old man's body was still so strong.

When Hong Tao saw him, he was lying on a big stone sleeping, and his sheep were grazing on the hillside not far away.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Hong Tao walked over and called in a low voice. The old man didn't respond, so he had to raise his voice again.

"Hey...huh? Young man, are you here to fish again?" The old man was finally woken up, and he recognized Hong Tao at first sight. It seemed that he was not only strong and strong, but also very clear-headed.

"Okay, uncle, you still remember me, you are in pretty good shape, aren't you?" Hong Tao was very pleased to see that the old man still remembered him. No one wanted to be the kind of character who would be forgotten in a blink of an eye.

"I don't remember you. I asked someone to drag your car out for you, didn't I?" The old man had a really good memory. He probably spent all day herding sheep in the ravine and didn't see many outsiders, so he had a deep impression.

"Uncle, I have to trouble you with something. In a few days, we will have 2 or 30 people coming here to fish, and we will do everything else. But eating is a problem. We can't cook that much food, and there is no food around here.

There are ready-made restaurants. I would like to ask you if there are any restaurants in the nearby villages.

I asked a few people who wanted to help us cook how much they should pay, but they didn’t quite believe what I said. No one was willing to take this job.” After seeing this old man, Hong Tao said,

Hope was immediately ignited. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!


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