Ultimate Master

But before we got out of the hotel door, there was a slight discordant note behind us. The front desk maid said to herself: Miss Ben, who do you think you are? Are you Li Ka Shing's daughter?

Qi mengyan's hearing is excellent, and she naturally hears the voice of the waitress. She stopped, turned around, frowned and asked, "what did you say?"

The waitress pretended to be OK, fiddling with the pen in her hand, humming and ignoring.

Qi mengyan gnaws her teeth and wants to be powerful. I quickly took her arm, gently advised: "forget it, bear with the wind and calm waves for a while! We are in a foreign land now. "

Qi mengyan angrily said: "what's wrong with foreign land? We have branches all over the country, and we are miss Ben's home everywhere

I gave her a thumbs up: "you're good!"

Qi mengyan asked, "are you satirizing me?"

I shook my head: "No. I just hope you can keep a little lower profile. OK？”

Qi mengyan really didn't have the same insight with the waitress. She snorted coldly and walked out of the hotel quickly.

A few taxis happened to stop on the roadside of the hotel, so Qi mengyan and I accosted each other. In front of a Santana taxi, we knocked on the window. The bareheaded driver opened the window and asked us, "take a ride?"

Qi mengyan said first: "don't sit for the moment. Excuse me, is there a better fishing ground in or near Shijiazhuang? "

The bareheaded driver glanced at us in dismay and said impatiently, "what kind of fishing ground is not fishing ground? It means white spot."

"It's the place to fish," Qi explained

The bareheaded driver shook his head: "No. There is no fishing place in Shijiazhuang! " After that, he started the car and seemed unwilling to talk to us.

Qi mengyan frowned: "is there no fishing ground in such a big Shijiazhuang? Joke

The bareheaded driver snorted, "believe it or not! I don't have time to serve you. If I want to ask the place to look at the map, will you wait for me

After that, the driver drove out with a gas door.

Qi mengyan stomped and scolded: "how can people here be so unfriendly? Why is it so difficult to ask a way?"

I took a cigarette and said, "it's normal. You don't talk in a moment. I'll ask

Qi mengyan looked at me suspiciously: "see what tricks you have!"

Then we went to another taxi. The taxi driver was a beautiful young woman. I sat directly on the copilot. Qi mengyan waved to me constantly. I said to her, "get in the car!"

Qi mengyan passively got on the bus: "what are you going to do?"

I ignored her, directly to the beautiful woman driver asked: "send us to the nearest fishing ground, more fish!"

The beautiful woman driver asked with a smile: "there are more fishing places in Shijiazhuang, including Zhaojiazhuang fishing garden, bull fishing, Jiulonghu fishing ground, and Minmin reservoir fishing ground..." Obviously, the beautiful woman driver knew the city of Shijiazhuang like the palm of her hand. She went out of more than a dozen fishing places in one breath and asked us with confirmation, "which one do you want to go to?"

"The wild is the best," I said with a smile. I like to catch wild fish! "

The beautiful woman driver said: "then go to Minsheng river!"

I nodded: "go and have a look!"

So the female driver took Qi mengyan and I directly to the Minsheng river. After observing the terrain, I called Chen Zeming to report the situation: Mr. Chen, step on the Minsheng river. There are many kinds of fishing methods here.

Chen Zeming said with satisfaction: good, good. Then you hurry back, I'm ready to prepare.

I said: OK.

So he took a taxi back to the hotel. Chen Zeming could not wait at the door of the hotel. Seeing me back, he immediately asked to leave.

I was ashamed: don't you have to be so anxious?

Meijie still opposes Chen Zeming's dictatorship and puts forward the opposite opinion: "if you want to go fishing, I will go shopping with Xiao Qi!"

Chen Zeming frowned and said, "you should keep pace with me."

Sister Mei angrily said, "if you go to do business, we will certainly keep pace with you. But the problem is, you go fishing. "

Chen Zeming sighed, but he didn't force him any more. He just told Qi mengyan, "take good care of your sister eyebrow. Don't be too high-profile when you go out."

Qi mengyan nodded: "don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will!"

In this way, the four of us "parted ways" for the time being. I drove the Honda car loaded with fishing tackle to the Minsheng river with Chen Zeming. In the car, Chen Zeming slightly closed his eyes and drove half the way. Suddenly, he opened his eyes like a fake corpse and said to me, "the end of summer and the beginning of autumn are just the time when fish fall in love with hooks."

I was startled by him, calmed down and quickly echoed: "yes, yes, Mr. Chen!"

When the Minsheng River comes into view, Chen Zeming leans forward slightly and touches his chin with his hand to enjoy the scenery on both sides of Minsheng river. There are many fishermen on the shore. Every few tens of meters, there are many fishing poles and hand poles, which is a harmonious beauty constructed by anglers. The trees on the bank are luxuriant, as if they have not been dyed yellow by autumn wind.With a smile on his face, Chen Zeming lost his chance. This kind of complacency, full of fishing enthusiasts to fish and water love, full of a different kind of life sentiment.

Stop at the right place and I start to get fishing tackle out of the trunk. I couldn't help but marvel at the wide range of fishing tackle. Ten sea rods, seven or eight hand rods, fish guards, baits and accessories were filled in the trunk. It took me a lot of time to sort out all these fishing gears. Originally, there were fishing gear bags in the trunk, but the careless female secretary did not pack the fishing rods, but arranged them on one side. After getting the things out, Chen Zeming walked leisurely to the river bank with only a hand pole and began to choose the fishing position. I followed with heavy fishing tackle.

Chen Zeming looks at the river carefully, frowning or surprised. Occasionally, I try the water depth with a pole. Finally, he found the right place to fish and stopped: "here it is."

I put down the fishing tackle with relief, and asked Chen Zeming tentatively, "are you baiting?"

Chen Zeming shook his head: "make your own! What kind of bait to use, you choose it yourself

I giggled: "Mr. Chen is a master, can you recommend it?"

Chen Zeming patted me on the shoulder: "study for yourself, Xiao Zhao. Remember a word, chewing other people's steamed bread, not fragrant! "

But I started to choose a few and a half meters of light bait with my hand. Now the fish are particularly slippery, and the requirements for bait are higher and higher. I managed to mix a variety of commercial baits into one. I began to load and throw the rod with pride.

Chen Zeming did not hesitate to choose a few packages of commercial baits, put them in a small basin and add some drawing powder to mix them. He also picked up some baits and put them in front of his nose to smell them. He continued to add other baits. What a professional fishing master.

After setting up five sea poles, I grabbed a handful of baits and started fishing with my hand pole. However, what makes people headache is that the little fish are crazy about hooking. Before the bait falls to the bottom of the water, they are robbed by the little fish. Angry, I caught a few small fish, ready to behead them in public, hanging on the hook in the water to scare away the small fish in the nest. But when I saw the lively fish swimming in the fish box, my goodness of life sprouted and I couldn't bear it.

Chen Zeming's side is also making a lot of small fish, but his face is very calm. He caught a dozen or so small fish and threw one into the river every other minute. Ten minutes later, Chen Zeming caught a crucian carp with a weight of seven or eight. And then began to fish.

But my side, but still small fish make fun of. I looked at Chen Zeming again and again. I couldn't help asking, "Mr. Chen, how can I drive away the fish in the nest?"

Chen Zeming chuckled and said, "how, forget how did you drive out the city management team last time?"

I'm dizzy! How dare Chen Zeming use this as a metaphor? I said with a wry smile, "violence was used last time!"

Chen Zeming said: "this time, you just like me, let the tiger go back to the mountain. Remember the movie "let the tiger return to the mountain" in the paragraph, if you want to eliminate a specific enemy, let the tiger return to the mountain, follow to find their concentrated dens, is a good way. But to get rid of your specific enemies, you can also use "let the tiger return to the mountain". But it's the right time to release them. We have to have a plan for how much to catch, how much to put and how long to interval. "

I frowned at Chen Zeming and thought that Chen Zeming, an old fox, would explain the truth to me in various ways every time he fished! But I have to admit that his metaphor is very appropriate. But I still question: "Mr. Chen, do you mean that as long as I put the fish back into the water, I can drive away the small fish, right? But the fish can't talk. How can they get away? "

Chen Zeming said with a smile: "people have words, animals have animal language. Animals naturally have ways of communicating with each other. However, it is not easy for all people to be intimidated and move their homes. What should we do? Then we can cut off their logistic supplies and leave them with no food and no barrier to live. In this way, do they not move their nest? "

After carefully pondering Chen Zeming's words, I found that he was too profound. He borrowed things to describe people and borrowed people to describe things. "You mean I can change the bait, the bait that the little fish doesn't like to eat?"

Chen Zeming gave a faint smile and did not speak. I went on to question: "but all the bait big fish like to eat, the small fish basically like to eat."

Chen Zeming said: "no, it's not. Just like children like sugar, adults tend to like light. Your bait tastes too strong, so invite small fish to eat

I almost suddenly realized: "so, is my spice added too much?"

Chen Zeming said with a smile: "very simple truth! For example, if we absorb talents, if you set a monthly salary of one million, can you recruit talents

I can't help but complain about Chen Zeming's metaphor. He always uses fishing as a clever way to teach me how to be a man. Although there is some truth in it, it makes me confused. However, even if he asked, I couldn't help but reply: "with a monthly salary of one million, it is sure to attract some high-end talents. Without certain real talents, who dares to come to apply?"

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