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Chapter 210: 210 Fishing

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    Originally, there were one or two thousand recommendation tickets without the money on the shelves, but now it is one or two hundred?  Ask for votes at the fifth watch!

    The old lady looked at Zhang Hongmei in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

    "I saw carrots and coriander in the book, but I didn't eat them. I wanted to ask Wang Xiaoshun to help me shop around in the capital."

    "I knew that the only thing that can make you like this is food. You write to Brother Jingze and ask him to find it for you."

    "How can I do that? I realize that brother Ze must be very nervous about studying now. How can I have the nerve to ask him to run errands for me? Wang Xiaoshun is fine, so let him alone."

    "What's wrong with him? Feel free to instigate him if you have something to do."

    The couple finished eating, and there was still a lot left. Liu Changhai never came out, and Zhang Hongmei was not in a hurry. At worst, he would go by car tomorrow.

    "Tai Nai, I'll go to Dashan and the others and ask who can use a casting net? I go up the mountain and want to go fishing, or the water is too shallow and the fish will die."

    "Go. Your third uncle will, and Dashan's father will too. Go a few more people."

    "Got it, I'm leaving."

    Liu Changhe's daughter-in-law finished copying the table, "Hongmei, you pick cucumbers and take them with you on the way to eat."

    "No, Big Tits, I'll make pickled fish for you when I catch the fish later?"

    "Then I will wait."

    Zhang Hongmei strolled on the road, because it was noon and there was no one on the road, so she arrived at Liu Maocai's house in a while.

    "Three mothers, is my third uncle at home?"

    "Hongmei, are you back? Aren't you not coming back?"

    "I'll be back if I have nothing to do." I still know what I can say and what I can't say.

    "Hongmei, what do you want from me?"

    "Third Master, let's find some people to go fishing in the pool."

    "It's not easy to drill. This pool is like a well, very deep. Now the water level has dropped by almost 20 meters."

    "So deep? Let's go and have a look."

    "In the middle, you go and ask Dashan and the others, and I will find a few more."

    When Zhang Hongmei found Dashan, he found Erlinzi and the others.  These four people are inseparable from Meng Meng.

    When Dashan heard that he was going to go fishing, he ran home excitedly, "I'm going to get the cast net, and the fool gave me the cast net after he left."

    The other three also ran home, carrying baskets and hatchets.

    Zhang Hongmei also went home and took out a bundle of ropes and put them in the basket, then went out the door with a hatchet and waited.

    Zhang Hongmei Dashan and the other five, together with Dashan Daddy and Liu Maocai, made a total of nine people to go up the mountain together.

    Arrived two and a half hours later, the water level really dropped too much.

    Dashan Dad took out the casting net, and connected the rope he brought to the rope of the net, "I'll try the net first, I think it's a bit mysterious."

    Zhang Hongmei had seen the uncles in the village throwing nets in her hometown before, and knew that she had to pick up the net before throwing it.

    Dashan Dad is indeed a seasoned fisherman. He casts the net very smoothly, and the throwing action looks particularly coordinated.

    After the net is thrown out, it is a circle, and it is firmly buckled in the water.

    Zhang Hongmei watched the rope in Dashan's hand go down continuously, and knew that the pool should be quite deep.

    Dashan Dad dragged the rope and kept walking on the shore, "There should be fish, I can feel the rope moving."

    After waiting for about five minutes, I started pounding the rope up.  Vaguely saw the net cast, at this time the fish in the net began to bump around, at this time Liu Maocai also came to help, and the two pulled up together.

    "Hurry up and come here, the two of you are pulling hard."

    Two more people came over, and the four of them worked hard together. Zhang Hongmei saw that there were still big fish falling from the casting net.

    Finally pulled ashore, there are more than ten big fish left in the net.

    Da Shan ran over to help choose the fish, while Er Linzi was beside him supporting the basket.

    These thirteen big fish filled two and a half baskets.  Xiao Suo went to Liu Maocai's side, "Third Uncle, I'll follow Shuang Cun and the other two to carry the fish down the mountain first, or it's useless."

    "Go, be careful on the road, and let Dashan go with you."

    When Da Shan heard that he told himself to go back, he immediately yelled, "Third Uncle, wait a little longer, and I will throw a net too."

    After speaking, he snatched the rope from his father, tied the end that was not tied to the net to his wrist, straightened the rope, and started to pick up the net.

    Xiao Suo, Shuang Cun didn't wait for the mountain, and the two of them went down the mountain with their baskets on their backs. They finally got a little meaty, and this fish can't be spoiled.

    Zhang Hongmei felt that Dashan was picking up the net in a hurry.?Coke.

    Dashan also put on a posture and threw it out. It was not as round as his father's throwing, but just a long strip, like a cucumber.

    When the net is pulled up, there are two fish.

    Dashan was very frustrated and muttered, "Why are there only two? Why can't I throw them round?"

    A few older people ignored him, and Erlinzi patted Dashan on the shoulder, "Not bad, at least it's cucumbers, not Da Gada."

    "Going aside, will it comfort people?"

    Liu Maocai picked up the net, although the throw was not as round as that of Dashan Dad, but at least the net was opened.

    There were also ten fish in this net, and Dashan was hit again after seeing it.

    Yingzi's father's net casting technique is different from theirs. After he picked up the net, he turned his back to the water and then turned around to throw it. It was not bad, similar to Liu Maocai's throwing.

    There are also ten fish coming up.

    This time divide all the fish into several baskets, it's getting late, these are enough for tomorrow.

    Liu Maocai walked behind, "I'll tell you, Dashan, you are not allowed to come to the pool without us following you, do you hear me?"

    "Understood, we won't come here by ourselves."

    "Dashan, don't fool me, as long as you let me know that you dare to come here alone, you will not be given food for three days."

    Dashan made a bitter face, "Third Uncle, I really can't come here by myself, don't worry."

    "I trust you for the time being, you have to watch out for me, no matter who comes over, I will count it on you."

    "How can I do that? What does it have to do with me when others come over? I won't do it."

    "If you don't do it, you won't get hit. It's just for you to watch. It's too dangerous here. If you fall, you won't be able to get up."

    Da Shan shook his head, showing no temper.

    Zhang Hongmei walked in the middle. There was no fish in the basket, but she was very happy. Before leaving tomorrow, she made a pickled fish meal for the old lady.

    Back in the village, the food in the cafeteria was still reserved for them, and the fish that had been brought back first had been packed. The seven of them ate, and Li Cuihua led the people to pack up the rest of the fish.

    "Third Mother, please leave me a grass carp. Grandma has a bad appetite. I will make pickled fish for her."

    "Come on, I'll clean it up for you."

    "okay."

    "Hongmei, this one is still alive, why don't you put it in the water and wait for you to make it tomorrow before killing it."

    "Is there still alive? I'll put it in a bucket and take it back later."

    When I got home, Zhang Hongmei put the fish into the big basin, and dripped another drop of spiritual spring water to ensure that the fish would live until tomorrow.

    Fearing that the fish would jump out, he took a few more sticks, put them on the big basin, and put a small basin on it.

    After that, I started to clean up the house. I didn¡¯t come back for a month, and it was all dusty. I opened the windows to ventilate and started cleaning.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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