Chapter 374 The ‘fat pig’ delivered to your door

"Boss! Boss! Hey hey hey, tell me what's wrong with the fishing group? It seems that the fishing is about the same and the performance is okay, but in the end we are at the bottom! I'm a little depressed!"

Xiaobao followed Zhang Yang into the toilet and then spoke, still in his signature swish-swish manner.

Zhang Yang untied his belt and let out the water, grinning and saying, "You went fishing for a while and you didn't find out what the problem was?"

"Well, I really didn't find it! The outlet of the float is also very good, and the fish behavior is also very good. If you lower the mouth a little, you can still catch a double tail! But when I count the fish catch, I can't catch a lot! I am a nobody,

It doesn’t matter if you always catch the bottom, but it’s embarrassing for you!” Xiaobao continued.

"Shit! Why are you playing PUA with me?" Zhang Yang looked at Xiaobao with a smile.

"Hehehe, no, no, no, I really think so! Tell me! The next game is about to start. If there is anything that needs to be adjusted, I can go back and get ready!"

Seeing that Xiaobao was talking about this, Zhang Yang changed his mind temporarily and said: "The float you are using is too small! It is too slow to turn over and you will waste time on traveling and turning over!"

"I'll wipe it!" Xiaobao patted his head and suddenly realized!

In fact, during the fishing process just now, he also had a vague feeling that something was not right with Dii Diao. When Zhang Yang pointed it out, he immediately realized it.

"Understand? Have you figured it out?"

"Yeah! I was just looking at the exit of the small float and forgot about the time to turn over! I'll go back and change to the big float!"

Xiaobao nodded repeatedly, turned around and ran to the fishing position.

There was a total of five minutes of trimming time, and the time left for Xiaobao to adjust was a bit tight, so this guy came out of the toilet a bit quickly.

I had just turned a corner from the toilet, and before I could react, Duang suddenly bumped into a middle-aged man wearing a new Shimano outdoor jacket.

"Damn it, you're so blind! Don't you have eyesight when you walk?" The other party was hit unprepared, and he opened his mouth to curse.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Xiaobao's lip was scratched by the other party's zipper. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, blood was already flowing out, and he hurriedly covered it with his hands.

"Where did you come from? You're so reckless! Didn't your parents teach you to be more careful when going out?" The other party glanced at Xiaobao and continued to scold Xiaobao with a straight face.

"Hey, Master Liu, I'm so angry this morning! Xiaobao is my younger brother, I'm really sorry!" At this time, Zhang Yang, who was walking behind, greeted him with a slow beat.

Master Liu, who was cursing when he heard Zhang Yang's greeting, looked up. After seeing Zhang Yang clearly, his eyes changed slightly and the swearing in his mouth finally stopped.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Zhang Yang! Why, did you bring your little brother to the Winter Fishing Hall today? Aren't your people in Lao Meng's big trap?" Master Liu continued.

"Brother Yan and the others play a lot at Brother Meng's place. We are here to practice pole practice in the greenhouse! Xiaobao, call someone, this eldest brother is Master Liu Xiaodong, Master Liu Xiaodong, a close disciple of Master Ma Yuhua!" Zhang Yang introduced.

"Hello, Brother Liu! I'm really sorry!" Although Xiaobao was scolded, he still apologized repeatedly.

"What's going on? A new apprentice? He's quite Zhou Zheng, but he's a little reckless!" Liu Xiaodong didn't even look at Xiaobao, and turned to talk to Zhang Yang.

"If your friends' children are willing to learn, let's join in the fun together! Xiaobao, go back and adjust the bleaching first. I'll have a few words with you, Brother Liu!"

"Okay!" Xiaobao, as if he had received an amnesty, turned around and walked towards his fishing position.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it has only been a long time, and you have already taken care of an apprentice. What a terrifying future you have!" Liu Xiaodong said with a double entendre.

In terms of popularity in W City's competitive circles, Liu Xiaodong is definitely the number one figure. His master, Ma Yuhua, is Hua Shaoxin's apprentice. Liu Xiaodong is Hua Shaoxin's apprentice. He is not short of money, so he has been active in the surrounding black pits and competitions.

On the field.

However, this man Zhang Yang didn't have a good impression of him. He had money in his pocket, but no one in his eyes. He was as virtuous as his master Ma Yuhua and was a typical snob.

"Did you come by yourself? Or did you make an appointment with a friend? It's been a long time since I last saw Brother Ma!" Zhang Yang deliberately changed the subject and asked Ma Yuhua.

While asking questions, Zhang Yang also had some thoughts of his own. Instead of calling him Teacher Ma, he called him Brother Ma.

The subtext of this title is very obvious. Zhang Yang and Ma Yuhua are brothers, so Lao Ma's apprentice is naturally shorter than Zhang Yang for a lifetime! Liu Xiaodong's words are sarcastic, and Zhang Yang is not a coward, so he will not spoil him.

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"My master and the others will be here soon. They just made a call and drove to Zhiyuan Road! Why, let's catch a fish together when everyone is here?" Liu Xiaodong asked with a hint of provocation in his tone.

Upon hearing this fat pig coming to his door, Zhang Yang agreed without hesitation: "Okay! We just had a fight! Da Ge and his brothers are all here! There are so many people and it's lively. We haven't played together for a long time!

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"Then it's settled! I'll unload my equipment first! See you later!"

Liu Xiaodong nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the greenhouse, and went straight to the BMW 525 in the parking space outside.

Zhang Yang wandered back to his fishing position and said to Brother Da: "Brother Da, Teacher Ma and his people are coming next! How about waiting for them?"

"Teacher Ma? Ma Yuhua?" Da Ge frowned slightly when he heard this and asked in a positive tone.

In the W City fishing circle, the only fisherman with the surname Ma who can still be called teacher is Ma Yuhua.

I won’t comment on his personal character for now, but in terms of fishing skills and qualifications in the circle, he can definitely be called Teacher Ma in front of the public.

"Well, yes! His eldest disciple Liu Xiaodong just met him at the corner of the toilet door! The large army will arrive soon, and they have already reached the intersection of Zhiyuan Road!"

"Oh no, it's a lively day today! Otherwise, why don't you all wait a moment?"

Da Ge is also a master who doesn’t take things too seriously when watching the excitement. It’s just about catching fish in the greenhouse. It’s only lively when there are more people.

Although Ma Yuhua personally has a lot of experience in fishing, the level of his disciples and disciples is really not that high. In Da Ge's opinion, they are all money-giving boys.

Not to mention too much, let’s add five more people to participate in the fish pinching, and together we will have a team of 15 people.

A 20-minute game of catching fish is worth 300 yuan in prize money. If you perform well and win several games a day, this thing is much better than going to work.

"I can do anything here! You said wait, then just wait, there will be more people and it will be lively!" Zhang Yang bared his teeth and smiled, and he was already looking forward to it in his heart.

"Brothers, are you guys waiting? Teacher Ma and the others will arrive next. When they arrive, let's start fighting together!" Brother Da shouted at the top of his lungs, and soon everyone responded.

The mentality of fishermen is actually quite interesting. Except for those competitive fishing masters who have achieved results and are recognized by the country, most people are unconvinced by others no matter how good or bad their fishing is.

Fishing is a sport that tests luck in addition to skill. Therefore, as long as the level is not too low for a rookie like Xiaobao, most people can win a few times in a day by catching fish. It is nothing more than winning or losing.

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Everyone waited patiently for less than five minutes before they saw Ma Yuhua and several apprentices' cars driving into the yard. Then the group of people took out fishing boxes, rods and bags from the trunk and entered the building in a grand manner.

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Liu Xiaodong, who had spoken dirty words to Xiaobao not long ago, was obediently half a body behind his master Ma Yuhua.

On the other side of Ma Yuhua, a young kid who looked to be around 20 years old and about the same age as Xiaobao was carrying a fishing box for the master.

Looking at Ma Yuhua again, after entering the greenhouse, she put her hands behind her back and looked around, as if she were a leader inspecting the countryside.

I have to say that when it comes to the leadership of the faction, Comrade Lao Ma is absolutely right.

"Teacher Ma is here!!" Zhang Yang greeted Ma Yuhua from a distance.

Zhang Yang didn't have a good impression of this pretender, but considering that he wanted to get money from others today, Zhang Yang still felt a little like a small town and took the initiative to say hello.

"Teacher Ma!" Da Ge also waved his hand to Ma Yuhua.

Seeing acquaintances taking the initiative to say hello, Ma Yuhua strolled towards the south bank where they were picking fish.

When they arrived, Zhang Yang and Da Ge inevitably exchanged meaningless greetings with Ma Yuhua.

It's nothing more than asking what time did you come, how is your mouth, etc.

After a brief communication, Da Ge made the invitation in a timely manner.

"Teacher Ma, there are so many people here, why don't we all start fighting together?"

Ma Yuhua glanced at everyone with his slightly cloudy eyes and nodded: "Okay, it's okay to be idle. Let's catch a fish and play together! What rules did you discuss?"

"Twenty-one games, twenty minutes! There are fifteen of us in total, the first place is one hundred and two, the second place is seventy, the third place is thirty, the next four to seven are guaranteed, and the rest are filling in! You

What do you think?"

Da Ge's mind was very active and he quickly came up with a lottery distribution plan based on the ratio of the number of people.

"Only twenty yuan a game? It's not enough! Do you dare to play bigger?" At this time, the wealthy Liu Xiaodong spoke.

"Twenty is enough, let's play a few games first! Xiaodong, don't yell!" Zhang Yang and the others were silent, so Lao Ma said something first.

"Aoao, okay, then just listen to the master!" Liu Xiaodong nodded repeatedly.

After finalizing the rules and the number of people, the next step was simple. Da Ge added five more poker cards, and then everyone drew lots to divide the fishing positions.

When the number of people reached fifteen, it was very spectacular to line up to catch fish. There were only eighteen fishing positions on the huge south bank. After deducting the large positions on the left and right sides, there were only 16 places to sit.

When Zhang Yang and Da Ge were fishing for fish before, they always chose fishing positions farther inward and away from the exit of the greenhouse. Now that there are more people, they are not so particular about it, and they have been sitting at a position not far from the entrance.

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Why emphasize this seating area issue? In fact, it is very simple. Fish are cold-blooded animals and are very sensitive to changes in water temperature.

The closer to the entrance of the greenhouse, the louder the movement, the air flow is disturbed, and the water temperature will be slightly lower. If you draw lots to this position, the fish catch will definitely not be as good as the middle and southwest corners.

In this game, Zhang Yang's luck was only so-so. He chose position No. 5, counting from No. 1 in the southeast corner. The fifth fishing position happened to be the area mentioned above where the fish conditions were slightly worse.

On the other hand, Lao Ma's idea was very high when he first opened the fish. With a casual draw, he found the No. 10 fishing position. He had already taken the lead before he even started pinching.

When Zhang Yang strolled to fishing position No. 5 with his fishing box on his back and just put down his equipment, he saw Han Mocheng coming over with his pole bag and sat down next to him at position No. 6.

"I'll wipe it next to you! It's going to get cold!" Han Mocheng glanced at Zhang Yang and couldn't help but complain.

"As I said, your fishing was pretty good last time! We are in the same team, you are so cool!" Zhang Yang couldn't help complaining.

"I wiped it before I realized it! We are in the same group!" Han Mocheng scratched his head a little naively.
To be continued...