Four hundred and eighty-nine chapters Wang Jian dug the pit
The two brothers almost forgot about the existence of Hong Tao and Wang Jian. They put the big carp in the fish pad with all their hands, leaving only the dorsal fin on the back exposed. Then they used a tool like pliers to fix a small aluminum ring here.
The root of the thickest spine on the dorsal fin of a carp.
"Dumpling, where's your label? Get it quickly!" After finishing the small aluminum ring, Marx remembered the existence of Hong Tao.
"What label?" Hong Tao probably knew what he was talking about.
"Oops, I forgot to tell you about the label, what should I do? Such a big carp can no longer carve words on the gill cover." Marx slapped himself on the forehead with the fish's body in his hand.
Mucus.
"Don't mess with that tag. We may never come here to fish in this life. Just have your tag. Call the referee quickly. If the fish dies, our efforts will be in vain." Hong Tao used a light
After taking a look at the fish's eyes, the situation was not optimistic. The fish's eyes began to look down. It was like a person rolling his eyes. The fish was very weak.
"That's right, Schwede, you go make a call and I'll put it in the water. Don't let it die!" As soon as Marx heard Hong Tao's words, he immediately forgot about the label and held it as if he were holding a child.
The big fish was carried into the water, and he did not put it into the net or into the fish guard. Instead, he walked barefoot into the thigh-deep lake water, put the fish guard pad in the water, and then used his hands to
Sprinkle water on the fish.
"Oh, x, this is a typical case of killing the fish. In such a cold weather, you will die if the fish doesn't die!" Wang Jian saw Marx's move and quickly picked up his coat and walked into the lake to put it on Marx.
Although this old man is covered in tendons, the temperature at the lake is very low now. Although the temperature in the water may be a few degrees higher, it would be quite uncomfortable for such an old man to stand in the water.
But Marx seemed to have nothing wrong with him. No matter how Hong Tao and Wang Jian tried to persuade him, he just stood in the water and couldn't get up. Schweide didn't even try to persuade his brother, but put on a pair of waterproof clothes and pants and walked into the water.
His elder brother has replaced him. It’s really a father-son battle between brothers fighting against the tiger!
The referees from the organizing committee arrived very quickly. It only took about ten minutes for the small motorboat to turn on its headlights. These referees were all invited by the French Fishing Association. No one knew anyone, so there was no greeting.
During the cutscene, the carp was directly inspected and weighed at 12.35 kilograms!
After the referee's motorboat left, the big fish was released directly. The fish was really tired. It waited in the shallow water for several minutes before it managed to stand up. It rested for a while before dragging its exhausted body.
The body swam into the dark lake.
After all this trouble, the Marx brothers didn't intend to go to bed, and it was exactly 2 o'clock. In one hour, they should take over the night watch, and they happened to change Hong Tao and Wang Jian in advance and let them go to sleep in the tent.
Although Hong Tao and Wang Jian are still a little reluctant to leave, fishing is something that needs to be shared. You can't be happy alone. Others can watch from the side, and just sleep.
Maybe it was because they had too little sleep in the past two days and the workload was a bit heavy, so Hong Tao and Wang Jian slept until about 9 a.m. the next morning. Hong Tao’s proud automatic body clock by the waterside was probably out of order.
This also has something to do with the time difference.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I slept a little too much this night. How was it? Did you get anything out of it? Wang Jian! Wang Jian! It's time to get up!" Hong Tao yawned and walked out of the tent and saw the Marx Brothers gathering together.
What should we watch together?
"Your corn beans are amazing. Last night and this morning, we caught three more carp and one catfish. Although they were not as big as what you caught last night, our results have firmly ranked first."
, you see, this is the first day's score sheet given by the referee team this morning. We are ahead of the second place.
A total of 13 kilograms. If nothing else happens, that Austrian farmer will never have a chance to catch up with us! Hahahaha!" Although Marx stayed up for half the night, he didn't look tired at all. This old man was in great shape, and his appearance
I stood naked in the low temperature and cold water for a long time, nothing happened.
"You haven't made up the nest yet in the morning, right? Just in time, you guys have some rest first, and I'll go make up the nest!" Hong Tao didn't even bother to wash his face or brush his teeth. He once again carried the big bucket onto the electric boat, and then drove towards the floating ball.
"Wang, did you sleep well?" At this time, Wang Jian also stretched himself out of the tent.
"Very good. I also had a dream about fishing." Wang Jian took his toothbrush and towel and walked to the washing area at the innermost part of the camp. There was a large bucket of tap water and a pit. These European fishermen are very particular about even toothpaste.
And soapy water cannot flow directly into the lake.
"Wang, do you know what mysterious materials the corn beans in the dumplings are made of? I once took a few to my laboratory for careful analysis and research, but other than honey and alcohol, I didn't find any
Something special." Marx was so honest that he even revealed the little tricks behind his back.
"Hey, how did I know? He opened a fishing tackle shop in Beijing, specializing in selling the fishing bait he prepared. The business is very good. He sells as much as he makes. Do you know how much money he can make in a year just by selling fishing bait?"
Wang Jian brushed his teeth and answered Marx's questions with his tongue hanging out.
"..." The two Marx brothers even shook their heads in the same rhythm.
"It's about 400,000, or more than 40,000 when converted into euros. The consumption level in China is much lower than that in Germany. We went to a mid-range restaurant three times to have a Chinese meal for 20 euros. Ordinary cigarettes are less than 1 euro.
A bottle of beer costs 25 cents (the euro's grading unit), and he can become a small middle class person in China just by relying on this small fishing gear shop." Hong Tao's evaluation of Wang Jian is absolutely correct, he is just a leaker, and he is caught.
Say whatever you want.
"It turns out he is an inventor who specializes in developing and manufacturing fishing baits!" Marx fooled Wang Jian into a trance.
"Your equipment is probably useless against his bait. Do you know Chinese traditional medicine?" Wang Jian spit out the last mouthwash, stopped washing his face at all, and continued to talk about this topic in depth.
"I don't know!" Schwede was also dumbfounded. He had never heard of Chinese medicine.
"I know some, and I have also used traditional Chinese medicine, and the effect is very good. It should be called...tiger oil! Apply it here!" Marx knows much more about medicine than his brothers who play 1010.
He also gestured with his hands on his temples.
"When did cooling oil count as Chinese medicine? Well, even if it is Chinese medicine, it is just the simplest formula in Chinese medicine. Let me tell you, his fish bait formula contains dozens of ingredients of Chinese medicinal materials, and it also contains
They are all natural plants, such as dandelions, do you know about dandelions?" Wang Jian had caught the opportunity to deceive the two fools.
"Know!"
"I know!" Both brothers knew this time.
"Dandelion is just a medicinal herb in traditional Chinese medicine. It won't work if taken alone. If combined with other traditional Chinese medicine, it will produce unexpected effects, which is very magical!"
"I think I understand. The recipe for dumplings is made from dozens of plant materials! No wonder I can't test it. They will react with each other. Even if you test the current ingredients of the corn beans, you can't tell them apart.
Clear out their original initial ingredients!" Marx fell into a trap and was left alive by Wang Jian.
"That's right, when I said there were dozens of species, I was underestimating it. I estimate there must be at least hundreds of species!" Wang Jian was afraid that Marx's fall was not hard enough, so he dug down a few meters more.
"Is it too late for me to start learning Chinese medicine? Are there any such schools or books in China? I can give it a try. I have a doctorate in medicine and I have clinical experience!" Marx didn't just fall into a trap this time.
, and it’s the head-down kind.
"Yes, China has specialized schools of traditional Chinese medicine and colleges of traditional Chinese medicine. It's more troublesome if you want to read books. There don't seem to be English versions of books on traditional Chinese medicine, right?" Wang Jian also felt that he had dug a bit of a hole, and planned to drag Marx down.
Bundle.
"It doesn't matter. I can hire a Chinese translator. There are Chinese students in our laboratory. I can ask him for help." Marx refused to let Wang Jian pull him. It would not be over until he fell to death. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature.
