Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 103 Brother Lang's Past

"Look, look! It's only been a short while, and here comes another one! It's so big, it must weigh at least 30 kilograms, right?!"

"30 jin? My brother Lang personally went out to catch fish, how could it only be 30 jin? Let me tell you, if even one of the fish I just caught weighs less than 40 jin, I'll eat this entire rod!"

"40 jin? Is it that heavy?"

"Isn't that right?"

"But I remember you saying you weren't very sensitive to weight. You couldn't even tell me how many kilograms of grain were in that bag of flour. How come you're so sure now?"

Why so sure?
That’s of course because the boss had weighed the fish for him when he went to buy them last night!

Definitely 40 pounds tall!

Ximen Lang spent a lot of extra money on this!

The money is in place, so of course the fish needs to be in place too!

As for why Ximen Lang bought so many fish, and specifically such large ones?
"You're kidding! I'm just bragging! If I hadn't been prepared, wouldn't Bai Ling have laughed herself to death?!"

what's the result?
It really came in handy today, didn’t it?

As for how Ximen Lang is used
Speaking of which, this is also a new ability that Ximen Lang has just developed recently.

To put it simply, as Ximen Lang became more and more proficient in using the golden finger, he no longer had to touch the object to be transferred before he could store it in the storage space as before.

But as long as Fang Yuan was within ten meters, and he could see, or even know or feel, it would count, and he could put all the things into his storage space.

If he could collect things so smoothly, then putting something out, which was relatively simpler, would naturally be a piece of cake for him.

Anyway, he knows where the fishhook is.

"I put the fish directly on the hook I cast. I let it bite the hook as soon as it comes out. I just hold the fish's head down and make it bite. Let's see who can accuse me of cheating!"

You know what, there are actually people who know that Ximen Lang cheated.

Even the third uncle, who had never seen Ximen Lang display those "miracles" and didn't dare to think about it, was still standing there in confusion and amazement watching Ximen Lang bragging about himself.

Everyone present knew that he must have cheated!
But even if they knew about this, they couldn't say anything.

As a result, Bai Ling was so depressed that she suffered internal injuries, and she couldn't even say a word.

I can only say this harshly in my heart.
"you are vicious!"

Then, she continued to fiddle with the lure rod that she had just gotten and found very easy to use.

Ximen Lang certainly knew that if he caught too many big fish at one time, they would definitely be fake.

Therefore, after showing off his skills a few times and proving his "ability", Ximen Lang decisively stopped.

Even the fishing rod was thrown to Hao Pingchuan and the others by Ximen Lang, who had no interest in fishing at all, and asked them to play with it.

Even the third uncle, who was astonished and admired her to the right degree, was generously given one by Ximen Lang.

Then, lying down on the fishing chair in a very unruly manner, Ximen Lang began to tremble again.

He showed off to Bai Ling who was still struggling with the fishing rod.

"Xiaobai, come on, tell these big fish, Brother Lang, am I an amateur?"

Bai Ling had already let this guy go and didn't expose his tricks, but he still dared to provoke her.

How could Bai Ling tolerate this?

Therefore, he was surprised to see Ximen Lang actually showing off to himself.

He said with a blank expression.
"You really want me to tell you?"

"Go ahead, I caught it anyway, Brother Lang!" "Okay, then I'll just say a few words."

Looking at these big fish that had been tortured half to death by Ximen Lang, Bai Ling spoke realistically.

"A fish this big, if it were wild, would even pull the boat along. Even a diligent and experienced angler would have a hard time pulling it up, and even then, it's not certain that you could pull it up successfully. But I saw that you pulled them up together without much effort just now, right?"

The word "men" that Bai Ling emphasized made Ximen Lang look a little embarrassed.

Bai Ling, who had gone crazy with killing, had no intention of letting him go.

He spoke harshly to Ximen Lang, who looked lazy and ignorant.

"Look at yourself. Just riding a bike can make you sweat profusely, and you're not even as strong as the half-grown boy Xu Damao! What's your reason? Do you think this is reasonable?"

"And these fish are so limp, you can see they're breathing a lot and taking in less air. They're so big, they should still be very active even after landing."

"But look at how long it's been, and he can't even flip his tail. He looks like he's about to die. Do you think that's right?"

After a few consecutive sentences, Ximen Lang was about to say "Brother Lang, I have supernatural powers", but he had to hold it back.

They could only retort with something that would hurt each other.

"I'm so tired and sweaty from riding my bike, that's because I'm carrying you! Look at how fat you are. How much do you weigh? Don't you know? You're lucky I didn't say anything, and you still have the nerve to criticize me."

"Who are you calling fat?!"

Bai Ling immediately clenched the fishing rod in her hand, revealing a man-eating look.

The third uncle and Hao Pingchuan who were watching nearby hurried over to smooth things over.

After much persuasion, Bai Ling was finally persuaded to go back and prevent her from getting really angry.

After being frightened by Bai Ling, Ximen Lang no longer dared to show off.

Instead, he talked to the third uncle about his legendary fishing history, which he had always wanted to know.

"I'm not bragging, I learned to fish when I was very young, just after I started elementary school."

"At that time, my classmates were always looking for treasures. As soon as we had a holiday, we would go to catch birds and fish. After a while, I couldn't resist them anymore, so I went along with them."

"Guess what? I just cast my clothesline fishing rod and the fish took the bait!"

"When I pulled it up, I saw it was bigger than my hand. It must have weighed at least 10-20 pounds." (True story. My first cast, and I got hooked right away.)
As he was speaking, Bai Ling, who was still a little upset, immediately took over.

"How heavy is it?"

"Seven or eight? Fifty or six? Thirty or four? One or two pounds, that's got to be it, right?!"

Bai Ling sneered, as Ximen Lang felt a little unsure of himself.

"You can say a fish the size of a child's palm weighs seven or eight kilograms. Your palms are really big!"

"Do you want to listen or not? If you don't want to listen, I'll leave?!"

Finally, Bai Ling, who knew more about Ximen Lang than him, shut up.

Ximen Lang then continued.

"I realized I was a genius, and fishing wasn't a challenge for me. And I've never been willing to do anything that doesn't challenge me. So, after that, I lost interest in fishing."

After a casual chat, Bai Ling and others immediately got to know more about Ximen Lang's past.

Then, as they chatted, Ximen Lang brought up the issue of the Third Uncle being too frugal.

(End of this chapter)