"Hehe, Director, it's not the case. Fishing requires insight. A smart and wise person like the director, if you really learn fishing, where can we have food to eat? Hehe... Director. I happened to have a hook here, please look at it.
Not suitable?”
Zhou Qingnan said with a smile, flattering her, unknowingly omitting the word "Cheng" in front of the director, which is quite versatile.
Xinlin frowned immediately.
I thought that the person who could win the third place in the city's fishing competition must be a master. The fishing job is about a state of mind. This week, Qingnan flattered and slapped his horse in front of the director, and his charming look was revealed. How could he have a little bit of a master's atmosphere?
Could it be that you found the wrong person?
Xiao Fan stood there quietly, and had no intention of leaving immediately.
No matter what, Zhou Qingnan seems to know how to fish this time. From his analysis of the hook just now, he can tell that he is not a layman at least. As for how high his skills are, it is hard to say for the time being.
Director Cheng was obviously very interested in fishing and immediately said, "Okay, let me show it..."
"Come on, Director, please come here."
Zhou Qingnan asked Director Cheng to go to his desk, randomly kneaded the newspaper on the table and threw it into a wastebasket. The young cadres kept serving Director Cheng with hot tea, completely raising Xiao Fan and Xin Lin.
Leave it aside and ignore it.
Zhou Qingnan opened the drawer and took out an equally delicate box from it. He opened it in front of Director Cheng. It was a hook that was larger than the slanted hunchback hook that Director Cheng had just taken out. But it looked so thin.
Many, the appearance is very inconsistent, and it is not pleasing at first glance.
Director Cheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said, "Is this hook a little too big? Xiaoyu is afraid that he won't take the hook..."
For fish, how could I prepare a hook for the director to catch small fish?"
Director Cheng smiled and patted his stomach.
It is said that you don’t wear it in a single way, but you don’t wear it in a flattery.
"Besides, this fishing has really reached a certain level. In fact, it doesn't care about the size of the hook. A small hook can catch big fish, and a big hook can also catch small fish. The director is a master of calligraphy in our county. I heard that when the director wrote small calligraphy,
Is it a big pen used?"
Director Cheng smiled and said proudly: "That's right, this is to practice basic skills, and it's important to have wrist strength... Haha, the same should be true for fishing. Use a big hook to catch small fish."
Zhou Qingnan once again extended his thumb, as if he admired Director Cheng, which was beyond remarkable, and he was almost worshipping him.
"Director, this hook looks a bit thin and doesn't seem to be strong. In fact, this is a flat-bent crucian carp hook that was not produced in the East China Sea during the Republic of China. It was called one of the three major hooks in the country. Now it may not be found in the country.
I’ve got a few, and everyone who likes to fish is a treasure. This is also something I have treasured for a long time…”
Zhou Qingnan said, feeling a little proud.
In fact, this hook is not something he treasures. He went back to the city to participate in a fishing competition and accidentally found it in an old fishing gear shop. He made up his mind to give it to Director Cheng at that time.
Sure enough, Director Cheng was surprised when he heard this. He stretched out his chubby hand, picked up the "divine hook" and looked left and right, and said, "Lao Zhou, he is worthy of being the fishing god of our Qingnan County, a fish
Hooks are so particular... Haha, okay, I like this taste. Let's go fishing at Maofeng Reservoir tomorrow and learn from you."
Zhou Qingnan's face suddenly shone with light and said repeatedly: "The director has been too much. How dare I call myself a fishing god? We are all soldiers under the director... Maofeng Reservoir is a good place to fish, with pleasant scenery. Fishing there is just right.
The identity of the director calligrapher.”
"Where are, calligraphers, they are free and they are fun to write. That's all. Don't spread it out, otherwise you will be laughed at."
Director Cheng laughed and patted Zhou Qingnan on the shoulder, said a few more words, and went out with his belly out. When he left, he saw Xiao Fan and Xin Lin still standing there, maybe he was in a good mood, so he said:
"Old Zhou, it's not easy for comrades from other places. If you have any problems, please help me if you can."
"Okay, Director. Please rest assured, I will do my job well."
Zhou Qingnan said repeatedly, and greeted the director with the young cadres.
In fact, even if we are among superiors and subordinates, we will not get along like this. If Zhou Qingnan had not been asking Director Cheng for help, he would have been so naturally and liked to flatter and flatter. It was just too much, but he would have fallen into a inferior position.
After seeing off Director Cheng, Zhou Qingnan backed his hands and returned to the office. He immediately raised his head and chest, as if he was a superior leader. He glanced at Xiao Fan Xinlin and said in an official voice: "What's wrong with you?"
It is easy to finally get on the director's thigh, and promotion and reuse are just around the corner. Zhou Qingnan's mentality is not ordinary.
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Director Zhou, we originally wanted to ask you to help you and catch a jade dragon..."
"Yu Jiao? What are you kidding? Where did you come from? I haven't even heard of it..." Unexpectedly, before Xiao Fan finished speaking, Zhou Qingnan's face suddenly changed, and he immediately seemed very impatient, without any slightest slightest
He interrupted Xiao Fan politely, then waved his hands repeatedly and said, "You go, you go, don't disturb my work here."
"Okay, Director Zhou, it seems that you are not the person we are looking for, say goodbye!"
Xiao Fan didn't care, and said calmly, turning around and leaving.
"Hey, what do you mean? What's not the person you are looking for..."
Zhou Qingnan naturally heard the sarcasm from Xiao Fan's words and said immediately.
Xiao Fan and Xin Lin had already gone out and ignored them.
"Tsk! Who is it? It's inexplicable!" Zhou Qingnan muttered: "You just want to catch the Jade Dragon, just kidding!"
The young cadre couldn't help but ask curiously: "Director Zhou, what is this jade dragon? It sounds very..."
"It's nothing, don't listen to them nonsense. In our Qingnan County, there are only giant salamanders, where does the jade dragon come from?"
Zhou Qingnan seemed reluctant to mention this topic, turned around and returned to his desk, lit a cigarette, and started to suck the clouds and smog.
The young cadre had to sit back to his position, curled his lips, and showed an extremely disdainful expression on his face, which showed that Zhou Qingnan's performance just now made the young cadre also get goosebumps all over his body.
"This person may know some fishing skills, but his character is too poor and he is full of impetuousness. He probably has a very limited level."
Xin Lin said coldly.
Zhou Qingnan has a bad attitude towards them, but Xin Lin doesn't care much. Both sides are not at the same level at all, so it would be a loss of identity to bother him. If Xin Lin cares, she must have some qualifications.
"The character is like fishing goods."
Xiao Fan agreed with a smile, which was also the reason why he did not stay. The "Wuji Shuzang" records that the jade dragon was a spiritual object and was quite wise. The fisherman was too impetuous, how could he catch it?
"Should you wait."
"wait?"
"Um."
Not long after, Xiao Fan and Xin Lin met Zhou Qingnan again.
Deputy Director Zhou was wearing a uniform, followed by two subordinates, including the young cadre he had just met in the office, walked out of the office, and seemed to be preparing to inspect the market.
This farmers' market is quite large, with hundreds of shops and stalls of all sizes.
Xiao Fan and the others were drinking tea in a teahouse not far away. Since Haoran's righteousness reached the perfect state, Xiao Fan has not eaten much meat. He wants to eat it, which is also a meat that can replenish vitality, such as turtle meat, which is usually eaten.
Some porridge made with pine nuts, longans, lotus seeds, etc., but Xin Lin seems to have a better appetite than him, and she occasionally eats some meat.
Zhou Qingnan walked with his hands behind his back, looking quite proud. It seemed that this farmers' market was his territory, and all the merchants doing business here were his subjects. However, Director Zhou was proud.
His expression didn't last long, but he changed his face and walked towards the side of the farmers' market.
There was a man in a yellow jacket, wearing a hat, dark skin, and a fishing rod standing beside him, with tears on it, and a plastic bucket in front of him. Two passers-by stopped in front of the bucket.
, lowered his head and looked into the bucket.
"Hey, this is... this is a relic spirit fish..."
One of the middle-aged men in their fifties said in surprise as they looked at the small fish swimming in the bucket.
The man in the hat raised his head, nodded, and said, "Brother is a consignee."
He looks like he is about thirties and has deep wrinkles on his face. Generally speaking, people who like fishing often suffer from wind and sun in the wild. Their skin is rough and they look older.
"So, it's really a relic spirit fish... one, two, three... seven, a total of seven. Tsk tsk, so many relic spirit fish are not simple. Ordinary people will definitely not catch so many, this is a good thing...
Brother, let’s offer a price, how to sell it? I’ll ask for it all!”
The middle-aged man showed a very surprised look and took out his wallet from his pocket. He was bulging with a large stack of hundreds of yuan bills, which showed that he was a rich man.
“好啊,一条六十.六七四百二,取个整数,大哥给四百吧.”
“好好,兄弟真是个爽快人,四百就四百.”
The middle-aged man was overjoyed and seemed to be very satisfied with the price.
The so-called "relic spirit fish" in this bucket is only two inches long, and one is less than half a pound, and one is sixty yuan. Judging from the tone of the middle-aged man, it seems that he has taken a big advantage.
But I don’t know what preciousness is about this fish, and it is worth such a high price.
The middle-aged man was about to pay money from his wallet, but he shouted suddenly.
"What are you doing? Who asked you to set up a stall here?"
It was Zhou Qingnan, who walked over with two subordinates with an unhappy look on his face.
PS: Monday, it is still the same rule. In order to make the ticket-seeking chapters last longer, the two chapters will be updated together. Tomorrow, one chapter will be restored in the morning and afternoon.