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"At this time, European fish can grow to more than 1 ton and nearly ten meters long. This one is still a baby." Marx turned on the headlight and leaned on the fish guard to look at it for a few times, and then told the general situation of the fish.
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"Old Wang, what is hsuo? Look it up!" Hong Tao had never heard of the word Marx said, so he naturally didn't know how to translate it into Chinese. Fortunately, Wang Jian bought a set of world fish catalogs from Sanlian Bookstore when he came here.
, with illustrations and Chinese and English annotations, including a European volume.
"Acipuriformes, family Acipensidae, genus Acipensus, should be called European Sturgeon. But this thing eats meat. Why did you catch the corn and beans? It couldn't have been caught with a spear, right?" Wang Jian held a flashlight,
It took less than two minutes to find the information about this hsuo from a thick album.
"Impossible, I'm serious. If you don't believe me, just go and see for yourself. What's so strange about fishing for catfish? I've even caught mandarin fish before. I probably swallowed the hook accidentally while chasing a small fish." Hong Tao said from
The fish guard slipped the catfish out and threw it into the water. According to European fishing laws and competition regulations, except for the target fish, all other fish are not allowed to be caught, let alone kept in the fish guard.
This is tantamount to animal cruelty and will lead to lawsuits.
Since Hong Tao slept for several hours in the afternoon and was relatively energetic, he and Wang Jian took on the work of being on duty in the first half of the night. In fact, Wang Jian did not sleep less, but he just woke up a little earlier than Hong Tao.
"You bring me a lamp to light it up, and I'll go and mend the nest." Hong Tao was still worried about the failure of his prophecy. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, so he decided to mend the nest one more time to see if he could go up at night.
fish.
"You need to repair the nest at night? You should throw less away. This thing is limited, only this amount. Stop fishing for two days after it is used up." Wang Jian helped Hong Tao move the big bucket of soaked corn beans onto the electric inflatable
Then turn on the fishing and hunting lights to help Hong Tao illuminate the lake.
According to the regulations of the competition, the total amount of nest material that each fishing team can use within the 72-hour competition time is 80 liters. How many corn beans is 80 liters? The dry corn beans in Europe have very little moisture, about only
About 5%, so the weight without liters can reach more than 800 grams, which is almost 6 pounds per pound. 80 liters is about 130 pounds.
According to Hong Tao's fishing habits, this amount of corn beans is basically enough for one day. If the nest is too big, it will not last for one day. It will be all thrown away in one go. Fortunately, only 3 poles are allowed in this competition.
You can make it very small, and if you save a little bit, you can still make it in 3 days.
In fact, Hong Tao also played a little trick with the organizing committee. The organizing committee of the fishing competition has probably never encountered fishermen using corn beans to make nests, so they don’t know much about the properties of corn beans. This corn bean, especially
It is dry corn beans. As long as it is soaked in water, the volume and weight will increase several times. If soaked enough, 80 liters will become 300 liters without any problem, and the weight will be enough to weigh 400 kilograms.
"I don't believe it. This secret bait of mine has killed people all over Asia, Africa and Latin America. It will capsize in this small mud pit in Europe. Don't sleep too much. Maybe the fish will come at night." Hong Tao was in the nest again.
I threw dozens of kilograms of soaked corn beans into it, then put on long clothes and long trousers. I also took a blanket to cover my legs, and prepared for a serious night fishing.
The summer in northern France is slightly warmer than Hamburg, but not a few degrees higher. At most, you don’t have to wear a coat and thin sweater all day long. Since Bishwiller is only more than 100 kilometers away from the Alps, as soon as the sun sets,
The temperature is dropping relatively quickly.
"Hey, Hong Tao, why don't we get a hand pole and play with it? It's so late at night, so we can't see it, right?" Wang Jian prefers to play with the hand pole. Now he's just a few meters away from the water. It's such a good fishing environment.
, I really can’t help but look at it.
"No, if the referee catches me, I will lose my face abroad and my film will be in vain. If it spreads to China, my company will also be in trouble. You old man, please bear with me for a while. The game is over.
, let’s find a place, and I’ll have a good time with you.” As soon as Hong Tao heard Wang Jian’s bad idea, he rejected it without even a moment’s hesitation, and there were a lot of reasons for the rejection, all of which were unquestionable.
"Then it's too uncomfortable just sitting like this. You have to think of something to play with!" Wang Jian was still unwilling to give in. He had fished many times at night, and he didn't even blink for a whole night, but sitting like this for half a day
Su, it’s a bit difficult to live with.
"By the way, when I was doing the fish guard just now, there seemed to be small bright spots in the water when the light was shining on it. How about we try using a net?" Hong Tao bit his fingers and thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of a playable thing, and
It does not violate the laws and competition rules.
"Are there shrimps? I have to take a closer look at this. If the terrain is suitable, let's catch some shrimps and make another dish tomorrow. Good job!" Wang Jian is very idle, but he is interested in anything that can be played.
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Two guys, one holding a fishing light and the other holding a big fishing net, were sneaking along the water's edge with their waists bent, muttering, and stopping. From a distance, they looked like two thieves.
Mine devil.
"Fuck, hurry up, there's a piece here, I'll take a photo of it for you, copy slowly, copy slowly, that's right... Let me look at it, let me look at it, there are so many of them, this size, as they go
European parents, at least 1.9 meters tall." Hong Tao was illuminating Wang Jian while talking nonchalantly, mumbling and even making gestures.
"Keep your voice down, don't just hold the flashlight, go get a small bucket." Wang Jian has long been used to Hong Tao's bad mouth, and he doesn't tolerate him at all.
"Hehehehe, there are more than a dozen of them in this batch. All of them are as big as shrimps. Hurry up. Two more batches will be enough for us two." Hong Tao almost broke out in laughter. There are fish here.
He really doesn't know if there are too many, but the number of shrimps is the same as that of
The size is really impressive, each one is half a finger long, crystal clear, the water quality is unmistakable, and there are so many of them, one by one, this means that this guy is not doing well, if he brings a few shrimp cages,
You can get several kilograms in an hour.
Half an hour later, Hong Tao and Wang Jian stopped fishing. They sat head-to-head and put all the shrimp they caught in a thermos. Then they rinsed them with boiling water, covered them and let them simmer for a few dozen seconds.
, pour it out again, hey! All red!
"Come on, let's go. This shrimp doesn't even need to be dipped in condiments. It's sweet in itself. It's just that the wine is a bit lacking. A bottle of Niu Er will be perfect." Hong Tao held half a shrimp in his mouth and held up a thermos in one hand.
The other hand holds half a cigarette, and next to it is a half bottle of whiskey that has just been opened.
"Looking at your character, I think of a cross talk that goes like this: In the dead of night, you have a cigarette in your left hand, a bottle of wine in your right hand, and a plate of food in front of you. Then you take two puffs of cigarette and a sip of wine, bah da.
When you take a bite of food, ask yourself, are you not feeling guilty?" Wang Jian was not as busy as Hong Tao. He was holding shrimps in both hands and was still chewing them, so he had no time to drink.
"I don't know if it's a shame or not, but these three things are enough to keep me busy!" Hong Tao had obviously heard what Wang Jian said about cross talk, and he immediately picked up the second half of the sentence vividly.
"Hahahahaha... shh... shh shh..." The two of them burst into hearty laughter, but after a few seconds, the laughter suddenly dropped as if someone was strangling their necks.
, they also pouted at each other to tell each other to keep their voices down, for fear of disturbing the Marx brothers sleeping in the tent.
After two glasses of wine, the two of them started to talk a lot. From the time they first met, they kept talking until yesterday, and then from yesterday back to when they first met. Most of them were talking on the road, but no one found it annoying.
, when it comes to having a common feeling, they will also sigh and sigh a few times, pretending to be polite.
People always ask, is fishing really so fun? The sun is shining during the day, mosquitoes bite at night, the rain is all over your feet, and you are sweating at sunrise. You can’t eat well or sleep well, and you are as exposed to the sun as a construction worker.
Oh my God, people spend a lot of money on eating carrots, scallops and fish, but they don’t get any blessings at all. Isn’t this a fool?
But if you don’t live in this environment, in this atmosphere, without this guilt, without this effort, you won’t be able to appreciate the taste. Even though there is only a plate of boiled shrimps and a bottle of wine that I can’t even name,
But this kind of mood, this kind of heart-to-heart communication between people, cannot be found in VIP Tower and Abalone Prince. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
