Chapter 1240: Fishing Theory

Nian Xu's happiness was incomprehensible to anyone, and everyone just watched him carry a full plate of food and then stroll out the door.

Some curious people followed him out, only to see him holding the plate in one hand and chopsticks in the other, strolling by the vegetable plot on the side of the mountain.

Looking at the flowers, looking at the grass, and then eating a mouthful of rice, his whole expression was intoxicated, and the happy bubbles were about to overflow from his body!

This is truly a chosen worker!

Everyone who only treated work as work was silenced, and at this moment, returning to the canteen, they were a bit like Liu Liu in the morning, unable to lift their spirits.

Little did they know that Nian Xu came back after working for 2 hours yesterday, staring at the upper bunk with wide eyes, wishing he could announce to the whole world that he slept soundly!

But the excited mood was hard to subside, so he climbed up in the middle of the night, skillfully wiped the tables and chairs in the room, swept and mopped the floor... Finally, afraid that it would affect his sleep when his roommates came back, he even moved his bed to the lower bunk.

In the 4-person dormitory, each person had a combination bed, and the bed board could be adjusted to the upper or lower bunk. Before, the combination cabinet was placed on top.

Now, he was full and slept well, and was just full of energy, so he tossed and turned for an hour or so.

Consequently, at three o'clock in the morning, his simple quilt was laid out comfortably again.

Heavens! What kind of god-like sleep is this!

"Earthworms, what earthworms?" Song Sancheng suddenly turned his head, and then said with a serious face:

The rice husk pillow rustled, which was a natural ASMR hypnotic sound!

I really don't know what to say.

His brand-new fishing rod and updated fishing float and hook went down, wouldn't the big fish be a bucket a day!

After saying that, he couldn't help but mutter: "Actually, fishing enthusiasts can also do it, but this working time is a bit awkward—we often go to squat for good fish mouths in the middle of the night, and doing this work delays it."

And Zhang Yanping, who heard the details from everyone down the mountain, was stunned again.

Lu Chuan finished his work and went downstairs, helping with some chores, and couldn't help but laugh when he heard this:

Hey! Our family doesn't like to eat fish that are too big, it's easy to be greasy.

And when he washed up and lay down in the artifact again, before long, he actually fell asleep in a daze again!

By then, he would carry a full bucket, carry his fishing rod, walk back slowly along the small road in the village from the river beach, and could also exercise his stiff waist and legs that had been sitting for a day...

Zhang Yanping:...

Others at least had seven or eight crucian carp, but what about Song Sancheng? He perfectly inherited the title of Mud Loach Brother. There were three mud loaches, and nothing else but some small fish the size of fingers.

Such a large piece of river beach in Jinhe, that canyon shallow beach, and no one has fished there... It's much more reliable than that wild pond that has been fished countless times every year.

Never expected that the soulmate in this family was actually his son-in-law.

The heavy cotton quilt brought a sense of security, in short, this set was his supreme hypnotic artifact!

If he had known this, he would have just made a game called Pastoral Farm and called people up to steal vegetables in the middle of the night.

But fishing by the wild pond is actually quite embarrassing, right? I just don't know why his uncle is still so energetic?

By the time he woke up in the morning, the canteen was already serving food. Looking at the bracelet, he slept for another three hours...

Just for that satisfaction, even if he saw a cockroach early in the morning, it would have to be colorful, let alone eating, strolling, and enjoying the spring scenery.

Song Sancheng:...

As for the fish, don't talk about the large batches of fish fry that Song Tan released this year, just say that no one has fished or caught fish for so many years, the species inside must be rich and the fish must be big.

"Just go fishing in our river."

And Song Sancheng was overjoyed!

"Then that kind of person is a customer, and there is no way to manage it. Vegetable quality is the most important."

"If you want to keep them, we still have to provide earthworms, I don't want to dig that stuff anymore."

You said while planning the next steps:

The bed board is slightly hard and the mattress is thin, so what? This must be the best softness for sleep!

He couldn't wait to try his skills by the river: "When are we buying a boat?"

Mainly because it's far away, they sit there and sit for a day. And they all have perseverance to bring their own food and water bottles... Why bother?

Look at how arrogant people are!

Until Wu Lan was eating melon seeds, and looked at him when she heard this: "Then why don't you catch a shark?"

Song Sancheng also looked at her: "A shark is not impossible, but that is sea fishing, and the fishing rod for sea fishing is different..."

He immediately wrote down the words: "Well said, I am just grinding in! When I grind well, what can't I catch?"

That's right! Not being able to catch fish in a wild pond is not his problem, but that there are few fish there in the first place.

"After grinding for a long time, there is fate, so that you can fish as you wish in the future, not being able to catch anything in the early stage doesn't count for anything."

"Later, I will prepare two boats, you can drive the boat to the deep water area on the mountain and fish on the shore."

Few people come to this river beach, and without a boat, ordinary people can't walk to the outer area.

"You don't understand! I didn't go empty-handed, I caught some small ones, didn't want them, and threw them back."

"Don't say, no wonder people on the mainland can write books, their mouths are really good at making things up."

The new fishing rod is quite good,

Now I just secretly pray that the new fishing rod will give some face, at least catch a crucian carp! Grass carp is also fine!

How perfect!

Catching that is not enough to be pathetic! In the end, it can only be thrown back into the pond.

Yes, riding a motorcycle for an hour or two, finding a wild pond in a corner, and several people holding fishing rods and sitting for a day.

"Stop, stop!" Until Wu Lan stopped him: "It's enough to have this one fishing rod, if you put more fishing rods at home, I'll sell them as... second-hand later."

It's just that she just thought of it, after all, the fish fry have only been put into the river beach now, and there is no clue about what boat to choose.

But it's different when you get to the river.

Lu Chuan was serious: "It's normal for uncle not to catch fish. I heard that you have to grind for a while after getting the fishing rod."

"The water flow there is slow, and there should be many fish."

The old coarse cloth bed sheet absorbs sweat, is breathable, and dirt-resistant, and there is no scruple when turning over at night.

Forget it, he is an old farmer, he hasn't even seen the sea in his life, so don't mention catching sharks first.

"I am not the kind of person who digs our own earthworms to cheat! I use special bait!"

"Yes." Jia Fengrui also sighed with a long tone: If it weren't for that reason, I would have used this method long ago.

Song Sancheng's eyes lit up suddenly.

Otherwise, having been empty-handed for two or three days, he would be laughed at if he said it out.

Once this was said, even Until Wu Lan couldn't help but look at him, and then secretly whispered to Jia Feng:

Song Tan thought for a moment: "Dad, don't run to that wild pond so far away." ===== CHAPTER 1241 =====