Song Sanxi took off her shirt and threw it to the shore to prevent her cell phone from getting wet.
He walked in the biting cold water and said with a smile: "Uncle Han, do you want to bet? I will land the fish by myself."
"Bet! How much to bet?" Han Changfa didn't care about money, he only cared about it.
Song Sanxi raised a finger, but before she could speak, Han Fafa shouted: "One million is one million! Hammer, I don't believe you!"
"good!"
Song Sanxi was excited and got much closer to the fish.
At that time, the shallow water area was a bit turbid.
The dorsal fin and tail of the giant silver carp are still clearly visible.
Mr. Han greeted everyone and blocked the place near the deep water area.
"It's all blocked by me! Don't allow the fish to rush back! Otherwise, all the work will be in vain!"
Song Sanxi smiled, Mr. Han indeed had the style of a general.
Soon, Song Sanxi was close to the big fish, still five meters away.
The fish was impacted by the fluctuations in the water body and swam sideways.
The ripples it caused were so big!
Song Sanxi slowly knelt down.
Almost only the head is exposed.
Everyone was stunned.
Han Fafa sneered, "You're kneeling before you even catch the fish. You're really interesting too."
The Korean glared at him and said coldly: "Shut up! If you scare the fish away, I will let you kneel here all night. Little Song Zaizai must have his reasons."
Han Fafa had no choice but to shut up and muttered in his heart, your voice is louder than mine, why didn't the fish scare away?
Anyway, the more his father liked Song Sanxi, the more uncomfortable he became.
Soon, Song Sanxi moved toward the fish on his knees.
When I got close to the big fish, I suddenly pounced forward at a very fast speed.
There was only a splash, the sound of water, and waves.
As everyone stood there, the water was turbulent.
I didn't see clearly what Song Sanxi did.
However, Song Sanxi had already inserted his hands into the fish's gills, hugged him tightly, and held the fish's body between his legs.
It was too late for the big fish to struggle.
Song Sanxi held such a big fish weighing 70 to 80 kilograms and rolled around in the water.
This is a crocodile rolling.
The big silver carp was driven along like this and struggled in vain.
One person and one fish rolled towards the shore, causing huge splashes of water.
In the water, everyone in the group was dumbfounded.
Mr. Han laughed and said, "Damn it, you have to be Song Zaizai to catch the big fish! Haha, great job! Let's go ashore, it's so cold!"
Mr. Cui and his grandson Cui Yongnian were also excited and smiling.
The two waiters were also excited and admired!
The two medical teams on the shore, with a total of six people, couldn't help but cheer and applaud.
Han Fafa was stunned for a long time, standing in the water trembling like a defeated rooster.
I couldn't help it, and cursed in a low voice: "It's such a stupid day, but you beat me by another million... In order to win money, you really work hard, huh..."
He quickly set off and walked towards the shore, because it was so cold!
Song Sanxi hugged the fish and rolled faster than everyone else.
After more than ten meters, he reached the shore.
The big fish had been rolled until it lost its temper and was exhausted.
Song Sanxi got up, covered in mud and her hair was covered in mud.
Pick the fish's gills and easily drag the big fish ashore along the concrete steps.
At this time, it was thrown into the net.
The one-and-a-half meter long net with a diameter of two feet can barely fit in.
At that time, Mr. Han and the others were also out of water.
The medical team rushed over, took the prepared military blankets, and wrapped them in the two old men first to absorb water.
Song Sanxi immediately went over, filled two bowls of thick hot soup from the pot and handed them over.
"Come on, old man, drink it first and then talk!"
It is steaming, smelling of wine, mixed with the smell of Chinese herbal medicine.
The medical team was still a little reluctant and felt it was unsafe.
When he was about to stop him, Mr. Han glared directly.
"Little Song Zaizai can't harm me!"
Then he brought it over and drank it all in one gulp.
Mr. Cui followed the old squad leader and drank one bowl at a time.
After drinking these two bowls, Han Huhu's eyes widened and he looked straight at Song Sanxi.
The medical team was frightened, fearing that if something went wrong, something big would happen.
As a result, Mr. Han shouted: "Little Song Zaizai, what is this... so cold, and why is it so comfortable? My belly is very warm, I'm going to sweat, I'm going to sweat..."
As he spoke, he reached out to touch his forehead.
Sure enough, within ten seconds, Mr. Han was dripping with sweat and screamed that he felt comfortable.
Mr. Cui was also sweating.
Steam was rising from both of their heads.
The medical team was very excited and thought it was a miracle.
Hurry, ask the two old people to get into the ambulance, change clothes, etc., and do a detailed physical examination at the same time.
Here, Song Sanxi said with a calm expression: "Come on, come on, let's have a drink each, first to keep out the cold, and then change clothes."
Han Fafa was the first one to be unable to bear it, so he rushed over, scooped up a bowl and drank it himself.
Well, I have to take it and feel comfortable.
Cui Yongnian and the two waiters each drank a bowl.
Song Sanxi drank half the bowl because there was only so much left.
Cui Yongnian even made concessions to Song Sanxi, but Song Sanxi said that he was in good health and could withstand it, so half a bowl would be enough.
After drinking this soup, everyone sweated and felt comfortable.
Cui Yongnian patted Song Sanxi on the shoulder and said, "Sanxi, you are so awesome! If it hadn't been for you today, whether the fish would land or not, we would still be miserable. The two old men would probably catch a cold too."
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Come on, let's carry the fish to the fish pond over there first, soak it in clean water, let it spit out the residue, and then kill it after an hour."
"OK!"
Cui Yongnian was excited and went to carry the fish with Song Sanxi.
When they arrived at the fish pond, they weighed themselves.
Damn, 83.4 pounds!
"Haha, brother Yongnian, this fish has been around for many years at least, and the meat can be cooked like pork."
"Well, this pond has been built for more than ten years, and it has probably grown for such a long time. I thought it would only take five or six years to build it, but I didn't know that you caught such a big fish, and even the king fish was caught. How do you eat it?"
"Hey, are you worried that you won't be able to eat while I'm here? Come on, take a hot shower and change some clothes. I'll borrow them from you."
"Haha, I still have a lot of new ones that I haven't worn yet. We are about the same size, I'm fatter and you're thinner, so I just gave them to you..."
"Oh, that's so daring..."
"..."
Braving hot sweat, the two put the fish into a square pool 2 meters wide and 1 meter deep, and soaked it in clean water.
The fish is very comfortable inside and spits out scum.
The two of them went back to take a shower and change clothes.
Han Fa, with a dark and swollen face, took two servants and went back to clean up.
Not long after, Song Sanxi and Cui Yongnian finished cleaning up and returned to the farm.
Mr. Han and Mr. Cui have finished handling the matter, and the ambulances have gone back.
The two old men were very excited watching the fish by the pond.
Han Fafa also went back early and was by his side.
Cui Lao laughed and said: "It's so big! Old squad leader, you can't do it! That harpoon didn't penetrate through, just three small holes, do you see it?"
"Haha, Xiao Cui!" Mr. Han put his arm around Mr. Cui's shoulders, "Old man, old man! It must be young people like Xiao Song who are so powerful!"
"Yeah, it's really cold in the water. Without his soup, can our old bones survive?"
"Revolutionary people can endure it, but their old lives cannot..."
"Hahaha……"
The two old men laughed.
Han Fafa next to him had a dark face and was very depressed.
By chance, Mr. Han saw Song Sanxi and the others coming back, and waved, "Little Song Zaizai, come here, come here, let's take a look at your trophies."
After saying that, Mr. Han extended his hand to Han Fafa and said, "Son, where is the one million you bet?"