The sarcastic ridicule is, on the one hand, because men are really embarrassed to pick up fish; on the other hand, it breaks the rules of this industry.
If the young man from this city breaks the rules, in the future, men such as Lao Yutou will come to pick up fish in Yuling Village, and will they still live for these fish pickers in the future.
The women naturally don’t like Chu Yun.
Of course, this is not only an exclusion of Chu Yun, but also an exclusion of Lao Yu's family.
The villagers of Yuling Village have always looked down on Yu Jia. Lingxiu and his father are ridiculed when walking in the village. The village’s contempt for poverty is sometimes far more serious than in the city.
Lingxiu pulled the corner of Chu Yun's clothes awkwardly.
"Big brother, why don't you go back!"
Seeing Chu Yun being ridiculed, she felt uncomfortable.
Xia Xiaoyu put her waist on her waist and stared at the long-tongued women, so angry that she wanted to scold them.
Chu Yun smiled indifferently and didn't take it seriously.
If he cares about these people, it would be too expensive.
The three of them were obviously isolated by the fish-picking women. The women gathered together and left the three little kids aside. The noise and liveliness have nothing to do with them.
Villagers' fishing boats and bamboo rafts are parked along the Yangtze River.
As the morning sunlight rose, melodious mountain songs came from afar. Cao Lang walked towards this side with a group of strong men.
The men were naked, revealing their dark and strong muscles. They carried the oars in one hand and the fishing net in the other. These men were the main force in fishing in Yuling Village.
The fishing team in Yuling Village is under the jurisdiction of Cao Lang.
Cao Lang is a good fisherman in the village. Of course, he was able to become the captain of the village fishing team, and his father was the father of Cao Lang.
As soon as the men appeared, the fish-picking women surrounded them excitedly.
The women wanted to stick to the men's strong chests, especially Cao Lang, surrounded by three or four girls. He smiled and touched one of the girls, which attracted the women's giggles.
Men and women flirt with each other.
As soon as these two gangs gathered, the three lonely people further highlighted.
When Cao Lang saw Chu Yun also by the river, he immediately walked towards him. Ling Xiu was so scared that she hid behind Chu Yun. She was afraid that Cao Lang and other bullies in the village had bullied her a lot.
"Damn it! It's so strange!"
Cao Lang smiled sarcastically, "My fish picking mother, it's the first time I see you! You are so thick-skinned! Come and compete with women for their jobs! Are you ashamed!"
People laughed loudly around.
Chu Yun glanced at him lightly and ignored him.
Cao Lang turned to look at Xia Xiaoyu up and down. The more he looked at Xia Xiaoyu, the more he became jealous. He was such a great beauty.
"Do you want to go down the river to fish with your brother?" he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother can teach you step by step!"
Xia Xiaoyu rolled her eyes in anger, and couldn't help but hold Chu Yun's arm, and ignored him.
Seeing this scene, Cao Lang was so angry that his teeth were itchy.
He snorted coldly and led a large group of people toward the river.
"Don't let them pick up fish later." Cao Lang said coldly to the fish picker, "Whoever dares to pick up a fish today can't even think about getting the injured fish from us!"
Picking fish is also divided into different quality.
The worst is the dead fish, and the best is the injured fish.
If you want to hurt the fish, it depends on the mood of the fishing team.
The injured fish are all fish with bad quality and cannot be sold at a good price at Beiguan. Fishermen generally don’t want it, but for fish pickers, the fish becomes a treasure.
The women nodded in fear.
In this Yangtze River, the fishing team is the master.
This is why they are willing to flirt with these men, and they smile even if they are taken advantage of, because they can get benefits from it and whether they can pick up good fish depends on the face of the fishermen.
Cao Lang turned around and looked at Chu Yun and the other two disdainfully.
No matter where he comes from, he is the boss here!
If he doesn't let them pick up the fish, they won't even see half of the dead fish! When they return home with their hands at once, see what kind of backbone they still have!
"Brothers! Raise fish with oars!"
Cao Lang jumped onto the boat, rowed the oars and roared. The boats and bamboo rafts on the banks of the river left one after another. The melodious mountain songs sounded again. The supposedly simple mountain songs were filled with contempt and ridicule.
‘A man is trying to be a fish picker!’
‘Little boy in the city, how can a man be angry!’
‘Today, brothers, I will teach you how to fish!’
The simple singing echoed on the river. The women couldn't help but look at Chu Yun and laughed. Listening to the song, it was also obvious that they were singing the boys in the city.
At this time, as the men went down the river to fish, the women also dispersed on the banks of the river.
The most favored fish picker naturally occupies the best position, and the other women also have their own good positions. Lingxiu was squeezed to the edge, and there was no fishing boat close to her.
These fish pickers often flirt with fishermen, so they naturally have a good position. However, she never interacts with fishermen and can pick dead fish on weekdays. Now Cao Lang lets go of words and dies.
Can't even pick up the fish.
Lingxiu's eyes flashed through deep loneliness.
Originally, today she wanted to try her luck to see if she could ask for a wounded fish and stew fish soup for Grandpa Xia, but judging from the current situation, she might have been ruined.
These people are excluding her again.
"Big brother and sister, let's go back."
Lingxiu lowered her head and walked to the two of them, rubbed her hands and red eyes, "I'm sorry, I don't have any fish today..."
Seeing that she was almost crying, Xia Xiaoyu hurriedly hugged her and comforted her with heartache.
This simple child was so blaming himself for not getting fish for Grandpa Xia. She just wanted Grandpa Xia to get better soon, but she shed tears sadly because of her weakness.
"My little master, let's go back."
Xia Xiaoyu turned to look at Chu Yun. She didn't want to stay here. Cao Lang and these fish-picking women obviously joined forces to bully people, and they could only bear the anger when they stayed here.
Chu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the misty river.
“Wait a little longer.”
He walked slowly to the riverside and gently patted his palm on the river. Xia Xiaoyu thought he was washing his hands, but he didn't know that at this time the majestic spiritual energy continued to inject into the Yangtze River field along Chu Yun's palm.
!
An invisible formation field formed on the river surface!
Immediately afterwards.
Chu Yun sat cross-legged by the river.
The waves on the riverside rose, but they were so strange that they could not get close to him. They were always at the slightest distance from him, and the waves faded away.
Chu Yun quietly closed his eyes and calmed down. The mist on the river surface came with the wind, dimming his figure. The morning breeze blew the corners of his hair and clothes. He was like a monk who had entered into meditation, still motionless.
Xia Xiaoyu hugged Lingxiu and stood behind him in confusion.
"The fish basket is too small, come and change to a big net." Chu Yun said calmly.
Lingxiu was shocked and confused, "What are you doing?"
Chu Yun smiled faintly, "Of course I'm pretending to be fish."