Jian's father was not far away from Jiang's son. Because there was no fish on the hook, his expression was wilting. When they found something moving over there, they dropped their fishing rods and began to watch the excitement.

"Old Wei is lucky. He'll get a big one when he comes up." Jianwei's words are full of envy.

Mr. Jiang said, "if you can catch it, it's your ability. If you can't catch it, you'd better not catch it."

"Yes."

You and I seem to be chatting, but they are full of sour meaning.

Mr. Wei didn't feel relaxed when Mr. Wanyan joined. On the contrary, he regretted calling such a burden.

"You get out of the way. I can't help it." Old man Wanyan shouted at old man Wei behind him.

Master Wei Zixin said, I caught the fish. Did you ask me to let you? There is no such reason.

"Go around, don't you like it? You go around it." After scolding, old man Wei hurriedly added: "I screwed up this time. I have to kick you down."

Old man Wanyan threw himself on the fish in the water and didn't care to quarrel with old man Wei. Judging from the curvature of the fishing rod, the fish had to weigh seven or eight pounds without ten pounds.

Pulling fish ashore requires not only strength, but also skill. Brute force must not be used.

Suddenly, Wanyan old man rushed forward uncontrollably. Fortunately, there was a raised stone on the bank. The old man's feet stood on the stone as a support point, and his body leaned back slightly.

After pulling for about five or six minutes, the fish hasn't appeared yet. Old man Wanyan is anxious. If it weren't for winter, he would keep it and catch it.

"Old Wei, call someone else. We can't make it."

Old man Wei was worried: "can you do it alone?"

He doesn't want to lose his brother for a fish.

"Hurry up."

As soon as master Wei let go, master Wanyan rushed forward again and crossed the stone directly. Seeing that he was about to be exposed to the water, master Wei panicked. But when he thought of the hard won big fish, he gritted his teeth: "you insist, I'll call someone."

Fish and brother, he finally chose fish.

A Cheng just came back from sending money. He sat down and ate two dates. He saw old man Wei waving to this side, as if to ask him to pass.

A Cheng pointed to himself: "call me?"

Old man Wei nodded madly: "it's you, young man, come on!"

A Cheng quickly got up and ran over there.

By the time he got to the place, old man Wanyan was already lying on his back. This posture startled Acheng. Who's fishing for who?

"I... I fought with you..." although old man Wanyan had been lying on the ground and the fishing rod in his hand was not loosened by more than half, he told himself that he wanted to take back his dignity, and he wanted to let the fish know who was the king in charge of the water.

A Cheng held the fishing rod in one hand and helped up the ashen old man Wanyan in the other: "I'll come."

"Young man, don't take it lightly. It's a fish ghost."

A Cheng hasn't caught fish, but it doesn't mean he hasn't seen others fishing. To put it simply, he has more strength and endurance than anyone else.

"Oh, the thread is slipping." Old man Wei suddenly shouted.

Once the fishing line slips, it means it will break.

"Young man, pull it quickly. The line is breaking. It's broken." Old man Wanyan clapped his thigh anxiously.

When Acheng heard the speech, he decisively took out the matching gun behind his waist and banged at the water.

The next moment, a fat fish floated up with its belly turned over. The old men who watched this scene were stunned. They worked hard for most of the day, and they got it done with one shot.

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