Three hundred and fifty-eight chapters internal competition
"I have two sets here, how about I give you one?" Hong Tao knew very well the temperament of this big brother. He had to get whatever he liked, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable all over.
"Four sea poles are a bit too little to play with. I need 8 anyway. I'm not in a hurry to use them. Just ask if you can bring me two more sets from Japan. I'll give you how much they cost. I won't embarrass you."
"Pingyangxian obviously didn't want to improvise and insisted on getting two sets.
"Hey, if you want to put it this way, give me two sets. Anyway, it's just one shipment. There is no difference between 8 rods and 16 rods. By the way." At this time, another fishing friend also spoke, this is also a big brother,
He is a little older than Parallel, and is the boss of a travel company. He was a great help to Hong Tao in his previous life.
"Count me in. Are there other colors for this fishing rod? I don't like red very much. If you have a way in the world, please help me and ask. I also want two sets." Another fishing friend spoke.
, everyone liked the good stuff, and everyone was talking about it. In the end, except for these three fishing friends who like to play with sea rods, even two fishing friends who don’t play with sea rods very much also made an order request.
I want one set for each person.
"Well, I really don't dare to vouch for this. I have to ask my friend. She was single before and I still had some respect. Now that she is married, it's hard to tell whether she still remembers me. If she is willing to help,
, then I will give it to you
Let's order it home and wait until you hear my letter." Hong Tao was bragging and showing off, and it was not in vain. Now that trouble has come, he can only take care of it by himself. As for this matter, he can
If you can't do it, you have to trouble Zhou Xiaoli.
"I said you guys who play with hand poles, don't mess around with fishing baits. We have a ready-made master here. If you don't ask him, isn't it because you didn't find the right temple to burn incense?" After the trouble with the sea pole,
, everyone began to get together again to discuss the issue of fishing bait. Almost everyone took out more than a dozen fish from their bags.
Samples of commercial bait. Some of the more professional ones also took out their own homemade dishes made with their own secret recipes, and put a lot of them on the ground. Some said that the combination of these types of combinations was surprisingly good, and some said
Using a single one is more suitable for this kind of wild waters. Anyway, everything is said, and the discussion will eventually turn into a dispute.
At this time, Parallel Lines spoke again, and while talking, he took out a small bag from his fishing bag. Hong Tao took a look and saw, it was colorful scale bait. The packaging was from last year, and looking at Parallel Lines' eyes, it was clearly
Looking at himself, it seems that this big brother still knows a bit about himself and his bait shop.
"Who is it? Where is it?" When the fishing friends heard the words of Parallel Line, they immediately got excited.
"I think you all pretend to like fishing. Last year, there was a national crucian carp fishing competition champion, do you know who it was?" Parallel Line saw everyone looking at him with amazement, but he was not in a hurry to pick up the bottom and reached out to pick up the fish.
I took a sip from the tea cup.
"I don't know. I don't play much competitive sports, who pays attention to that?" A fishing friend shook his head.
"Who is it? If you are good at competitive fishing, you may not be good at wild fishing. This is not the same thing." Another fishing friend was a little unconvinced.
"You are still not convinced that you are fake fishing. You don't play competitive games and you don't read fishing magazines? Who was on the cover of the fishing magazine last November? I won't say, let him speak for himself!" Parallel Lines has finally won the candy.
"Who is it? We still have this master here. Hurry up and confess yourself. If we find out, you won't be given food at night!" There are bosses who are not afraid of big troubles and start to cooperate with the parallel lines and start to make noises.
"Report to the government, that person might... maybe... be me. Let me tell you in advance, it was me, not a master." When Hong Tao saw this situation, he had no hope of getting through.
You might as well admit it voluntarily, and that would count as surrendering.
"My x, Tianxia, you are a bit unreasonable. We are all busy working in vain, and you are just watching the joke, right? Hurry up, show us your unique skills, and let us have fun too." Hong Tao heard.
Several older fishing friends were not happy to surrender on their own initiative. At best, this behavior was called low-key, and at worst, they were pretending to be grandsons!
"No, no, I really didn't mean it. My fishing skills are not very good, and I don't often play with hand rods. It all depends on the bait. This is either what Brother Parallel is holding in his hand." Hong Tao quickly identified it for himself, and by the way
The parallel lines are also drawn in. Since you are unlucky, don't think about taking it easy. If you stir up trouble and want to watch the fun secretly from the side? There is no way, at least you will have to be splashed with blood!
"That's it? Does it work? Why does it look like it was made in a small street workshop?" A fishing friend took the bag of bait from the parallel line and looked over it over and over.
"Hey, you can't judge a book by its appearance. The packaging of ours is a little bit inferior, so there's nothing wrong with it. I prepare the bait myself. We're just a small fishing gear shop with a small output, so we can't afford to tinker with the packaging. But then again
Okay, you businessmen
Although the packaging of the bait is as beautiful as imported milk powder, the fishing effect may not be as good as my home-made stuff. If you don’t believe me, you can try it.” Hong Tao can tolerate anything, but he just can’t listen to others.
He said his stuff was not good.
"Just give it a try. I don't believe how powerful your granular powder is. Come on, let's try it." Although fishing is a peaceful sport, fishermen talk about fishing techniques and bait formulas.
Come on, that's not giving in. As soon as Hong Tao finished speaking, several people were immediately unconvinced. They all used their own special skills and began to prepare different types of bait to prepare for a challenge with Hong Tao.
"I can't do it. I didn't even bring my hand pole. I don't like playing that very much. It's too tiring. Otherwise, I'll entrust a hand pole player to use my bait and let him represent me in the competition. Brother,
I'll help you look after your sea pole. I see you're also carrying a hand pole. Come on!" Hong Tao finally seized the opportunity and lifted the parallel line out in one go. He wanted to sit in the shade and drink tea. Haha.
Hahahaha, let’s bask in the sun! I’ll let you expose me!
"Hi, I..." Parallel Line did not expect Hong Tao to be so insidious. Before he could find an excuse to escape, he was pulled into the fishing position by several fishing friends.
The weather today is good, and it can be considered a crisp autumn day. It is a good time for fishing. The water depth in this bay is also quite suitable. It can be 2 meters deep in the nearest place. If you use a 5.4-meter pole, the water depth is close to 3 meters.
Because the water is too shallow, it cannot hold big fish, nor because the water is too deep, the temperature is too low.
After everyone fished for a while, a fishing friend who used his own bait caught the fish first. It was a crucian carp less than the size of a palm, weighing almost two ounces.
Although the fish was not big, the fisherman's face was already blooming with joy, his body was floating, he started humming a ditty, and even the action of throwing the rod looked so coquettish.
"You will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, but you will have a beard, you are so pretty!" Another fishing friend was unconvinced and started to continue the gossip.
"I don't care if you want to chop or not, I caught the fish first anyway!" The fishing friend who caught the fish didn't listen to this gossip at all. He raised his head higher, put another cigarette in his mouth, and put another song in his mouth.
More upbeat tunes.
Don’t mention it, this old saying has its truth, otherwise how could it have been passed down in the long river of history. After this fishing friend caught his first crucian carp, he didn’t catch another serious crucian carp for a long time.
The fish were either white strips or wheat ears, and even crouching tigers came to patronize his fishhook.
At this time, the parallel lines began to hit fish continuously, and all the fish in the water were crucian carp, one bigger than the other. Judging from the speed at which he hit the fish, a school of fish must have gathered under the water, and crucian carp was all grown.
Group.
"You're so young and you dare to take my hook. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you live." This old man from Parallel Line is not an easy man either. He just listened to a few gossips and now he's starting to fight back.
, I saw him removing a newly caught crucian carp from the fish
I picked it off the hook and threw it back. This crucian carp could not be considered too small. It was at least 3 taels tall. It was a little bigger than the one caught by the fishing friend who caught the fish just now. (
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