Reborn in the Millennium: Building a Fortune from Fishing

Chapter 62: Old Man Fishing in the Rain (Please Read)
I also bought a set of 0.6 and 0.4 wires, domestically made, at eight yuan a roll.

Anyway, it's for fishing crucian carp, so it's not necessary to be so particular.

After thinking about it, he went to the department store and bought five meters of gauze, and then asked his mother to make him some sun-protective clothes.

When he came out of the department store, he sighed in his heart. He spent so much money this time.

He is still not used to rural life. Which rural person is like him, buying whatever he wants immediately.

Generally, people just make do with what they have, and only buy something else if it doesn't work. They save as much as possible. This is how most people in rural areas conserve their wealth.

"Towards Wuwei, towards Tongjiang Avenue, five yuan per person, leaving immediately, just two people short."

"Towards Wuwei, towards Tongjiang Avenue, five yuan per person, leaving immediately, just two people short."

At the station entrance, he sat in the driver's seat and shouted loudly. There were already four people in his car, but he was not in a hurry and continued to wait.

It’s raining heavily today, so the price will definitely go up. We’ll get as much as we can.

"Uncle, do you want to go to Wuwei? It's five yuan per person, get on the bus and leave in a moment."

Seeing an uncle carrying a snakeskin bag and feeling a little hesitant, he got out of the car in the rain, pulled the man up, and helped carry the snakeskin bag up.

The uncle was naturally embarrassed to get off the car because a young man was so enthusiastic and let himself get wet in the rain.

After half an hour of wasting time, we finally gathered twelve people and set off.

It’s a huge profit, 60 yuan per trip, so nice!

Just as he was about to light a cigarette, he felt that Hongmei was not worthy of his status at the moment, so he went downstairs excitedly to buy a pack of Hongshuangxi.

The seven-yuan Hongshuangxi is still more exciting to smoke. I didn’t feel as good as the thin Zhonghua in my previous life, hey!
On the way home, he took the trouble to send the last person to the East Gate Station in the county town.

It would be a sin to leave people behind in such heavy rain. He is not that kind of person. It's okay to lose some money on gas. It's just a few dollars anyway.

When I got home, my mother scolded me. She said there were so many old clothes at home, why did I buy some chiffon? What a waste!

"I wore it in the summer. The sun was very strong back then. How could I get married if I was so tanned?" he said righteously.

"Get lost. You just know how to waste money." After collecting the remaining four hundred yuan from my son, I ignored him.

It was such a wasteful thing, but she was willing to buy the chiffon at twenty yuan a meter. She was thinking about cutting some of it off to make some scarves later.

Qin Dahe naturally didn't know what I was thinking, and even if he did, it wouldn't matter. He just needed two sets of sun protection clothing.

Dad is probably still fishing. If he doesn't come back for dinner, he will have to go and deliver the meal.

When it was time for lunch, Qin Dahe asked, "Mom, why are you eating vegetarian food again?"

"You buy meat every day, so why don't you marry a wife?" The old lady glanced at him.

"It would be a waste to marry a wife without a good body." He muttered, but of course he didn't dare let his mother hear it.

Even eating some fish would be fine. He remembered that there were still a lot of crucian carp seeds in the net cage, which would be delicious if he roasted them.

Alas, I picked up some vegetables with a feeling of despair. The vegetables in this season are not tasty and they don’t have lard in them.

"If you don't eat, go and serve the food. If you continue to eat, I'll beat you up."

He picked up the dishes and started eating in disappointment. He had just earned money at home and bought him meat, but today he was not even worthy of braised duck.

"Hey, Mom, why are you feeding the dog with bait?" Qin Dahe immediately became anxious when he saw his mother's actions. The cost of silver carp and bighead carp bait is not low.

"I like fried noodles. I go up to smell it every day. I just took a little bit." My mother kept moving her hands and continued, "Besides, didn't you say that it would be impossible to catch silver carp and bighead carp when the temperature dropped?"

"Wait until it warms up, there is still another wave of autumn heat." The first drop in temperature will definitely be cold, but it will only affect the upper water temperature. It will be fine when the weather warms up.

"It's just a small handful. It will swell a lot if you soak it in water. I fried it for you. Look how delicious the fried noodles are." The mother smiled and played with the puppy.

The little guy's cheeks are getting fatter and fatter, and with his mouth full of bait paste, he looks really cute. "By the way, your sister and the others will be home in a couple of days. Remember to get some mandarin fish for Binbin to eat."

Qin Dahe: “.”

It’s raining so hard now, is he a god?

"I know." He agreed weakly. He didn't have the strength to speak because he hadn't eaten meat. Damn it.

Picking up his father's lunch box, he went to the other side of the road with an umbrella to deliver the lunch. It was raining heavily today, so his mother let the old man go fishing all day, since he couldn't do any work in the fields anyway.

When they arrived at the place, they saw Piao standing motionless in the water. Qin's father lit a cigarette and crossed his legs to rest.

He even brought down the lounge chair from home today, and now he was feeling very comfortable sitting under the umbrella.

"Dad, if you hold the fishing rod like that, it will be pulled down." He said sourly. He had never enjoyed it so much in his previous life.

"Don't worry, I tied it with a rubber band." The old man said disdainfully, thinking he was a novice.

There are also some tricks to tying with rubber bands. Even when playing tug-of-war, the line can be protected and there is no need to worry about the line being cut.

After handing over the rice, Qin Dahe began to look through his father's fish basket.

The old man was also confident today. He put down a large protective net. When he lifted the lid of the net and was about to take a look, the big fish splashed water on him and wet his face.

"Hey, I'm lucky today. I caught another black carp weighing more than eight kilograms." The old man said proudly.

“Is this a grass nest?”

"Black carp also eat these things. This morning I went to Erhu's house and asked for some malt. You can use malt to catch black carp."

"Nothing else?"

"Yes, but the float wasn't clear. I tried fishing a few times but didn't catch anything. Then I caught a black carp."

Qin Dahe pulled up the rod and took a look. 22+18?

"Grass carp and carp don't eat as much and are smaller, so you definitely won't be able to use this line."

"I used to catch fish with hemp line." Qin's father said proudly, put down the bowl and started to look through the fishing bag.

My son is pretty reliable when it comes to fishing. He said if the line doesn’t work, we should change it and the bite should be better in the afternoon.

"What number do you want to change to?"

"If you want a strong bite, use a size 7 leader. If you want a big fish, use a size 5+. There aren't many big fish here."

"Last time we caught silver carp and bighead carp, we caught 22+18. Are you sure 7+5 can handle it?" The old man looked at him doubtfully.

"Can silver carp and bighead carp be compared to these hairy fish? Your eight-jin black carp can even do a 7+5 deadlift. Let me change it for you."

As he said that, he began to remove the wires and put them away, then replaced them with a 7+5 combination.

The 7.2-meter glass pole itself is particularly good at protecting the line, so this combination is completely sufficient.

It is impossible that there are no fish in a nest made with ten kilograms of bait every day. It must be that the No. 18 line group is too thick, and the fish bite is not obvious.

He put on the malt and cast the rod again. He looked at the bait. The old man had prepared a lot of things. He threw down another handful of corn.

"Dad, I'll get you some grasshoppers to try later."

"Can we get it even if it rains?"

"I asked Silly Kid to catch some in advance and put them in a jar. I'll bring them to you later."

With that, he left, as he had to take care of his own nest later.

(End of this chapter)