Fast travel to the front line of eating melons in the world

There are many people sitting at the entrance of the scrap station. Everyone likes to come here to chat, but who makes the place relatively empty.

They often tease their children, but they didn't expect to hear Zhao Hong teasing Zhao Lei today.

Since Zhao Lei went to school, they could see the child every day except during winter and summer vacations.

Everyone knows that Zhao Lei has good grades, and they all say that he will definitely be able to go to college in the future and will definitely be promising.

People who think far ahead are silently examining Zhao Lei to see if he will continue to work so hard.

It's just that after his father passed away, no one considered him as a son-in-law. If Zhang Yu had a job, how much salary would he get from working in the scrapyard?

Even if there is a house, there is an old mother above and a girl below, but they have seen Zhang Yu treat Zhao Hong in a way that can be described as doting.

Zhao Lei is also kind to this girl and can easily cause sister-in-law problems.

But now it seems that Zhang Yu is not so useless. The house has been renovated and there are four rooms on it.

In this way, even if Zhao Lei gets married and has several children, he doesn't have to worry about not having a house to live in. Even Zhao Jun's job will be given to Zhao Lei in the future.

Zhang Yu now has another fishing skill, and everyone is really jealous when they often see Zhang Yu gain something.

After all this calculation, everyone feels that Zhao Lei is really the best candidate for a good son-in-law/grandson-in-law.

Not to mention that Zhao Lei himself is also a promising person, he is quite handsome, and he is very pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly everyone looked at Zhao Lei, which was full of enthusiasm, which made the latter excited. Looking at the eyes of the people around him, they looked normal, but he always felt that something was wrong.

But looking at their eyes, everything was really normal. Zhao Lei felt that he was thinking too much and was too sensitive.

Zhang Yu, who was cooking in the house, didn't know that in her eyes, Zhao Lei, who was still a child, had become a popular son-in-law candidate in the eyes of the surrounding neighbors.

Uncle Wang noticed something, but he smiled and said nothing, and did not want to remind Zhang Yu.

He knew that Zhang Yu wouldn't think too much about Zhao Lei's marriage. It might just be a young thing.

Once before, the two of them talked about a mother-in-law who was bullying her daughter-in-law. She mentioned that if it were her, she would live separately from her son immediately.

Even if he is an only child, he will not get used to it. Some people may think that Zhang Yu is just a tough talker, but if he really gets to that point, he will not think so.

Uncle Wang felt that Zhang Yu might do this, because to others, the son was the most important, but to the couple, the daughter and son were the same.

If the son and daughter-in-law are not filial, let the son go out while the daughter is still there.

Zhang Yu quickly prepared lunch and said, "It's time to eat."

After hearing that Zhang Yu had prepared lunch, someone walked into the room and looked at the food on the table, and found that it was winter melon and fish ball soup, and a vegetable.

What's better than everyone else is the fish ball soup. Looking at the white and tender fish ball soup, several neighbors can't help but feel that they can't control their saliva.

Retreat quickly before you are embarrassed.

Zhang Yu didn't pretend to be generous and asked them to stay for dinner. Once this was opened, would he ask people to stay for dinner every time he ate in the future?

On the way back, several people sighed, "Xiao Zhang really knows how to live a good life."

A neighbor was very curious, "Why haven't I heard that Zhang Yu can fish before?"

"In the past, when Xiao Zhang was still a man, men were very profitable. He often submitted articles and received royalties. Of course, Zhang Yu didn't need to worry at all."

"That's right, if you have a powerful man at home, do you still need a woman to be so busy?"

Remembering that Zhang Yu no longer had a man at such a young age, his initial jealousy suddenly subsided a lot.

Before the meal, "I made 12 fish balls today, 3 for each person. I don't want to eat too much."

Zhang Yu stared at Zhao Hong, "Uncle Wang, just eat it by yourself."

"You are in good health and are a good person to us, mother and son." She usually goes fishing during her lunch break, which is also the result of Uncle Wang's care.

Occasionally, when she goes out to do some errands, Uncle Wang will cover for her. Of course, other scrap stations will more or less take care of each other, and the leaders also know something about it, but no one makes a fuss, and the leaders just pretend not to know.

Of course, there are also colleagues who are not easy to get along with, who do not want to be nice to you and make all kinds of snitches.

Uncle Wang smiled, "Okay, I'll eat."

After eating, Zhang Yu took the fishing rod to go fishing, while Zhao Lei took the pots and pans to the sink and started washing the dishes.

Zhang Hong stood at the edge, making moves, and Uncle Wang lay on the recliner, watching their interaction happily.

Zhang Yu carried the fishing rod to the old place and found that not to mention the old place before, even the place where she caught the big fish yesterday was already occupied by others.

Well, Zhang Yu knows that everyone thinks that place is a geomantic treasure and it is easy to catch big fish.

After Zhang Yu looked around, he found that the places under the shade of the trees were already occupied. Looking to see if there was any space on the other side, Zhang Yu rode directly to the other side to fish.

The person who occupied yesterday's feng shui treasure land was still thinking that if Zhang Yu came over, he could give up the place. If Zhang Yu caught a fish, he would get at least 10% of it.

In the end, Zhang Yu didn't say anything and just changed places and went to the other side. "What's wrong with her? I wonder if the feng shui here is good?"

Several fishermen were very happy when they heard this man's puzzled words, "Xiao Zhang has fished in many places here."

"For her, the old place is just for convenience and habit." They also often fish here, and they also discovered Zhang Yu's habit of finding places.

That is, the address is relatively stable, and there are big trees blocking it. In this way, for Zhang Yu, this is a good place.

Is that so? The man was dumbfounded, "Isn't it really better here?"

The fisherman was happy and said, "I've been to this place before, and I haven't caught any fish for a long time."

"Xiao Zhang came here yesterday and caught a big fish. If I think that place is good, why don't I sit there today." A fisherman put the newly hooked fish into the bucket and continued to put in the fishing rod.

"I just know that place doesn't matter." They analyzed that Zhang Yu's good fish catch was because she made good bait.

Don't ask them why they knew it. Just look at a few air forces. Since they traded bait, they have more or less caught fish.

Will they tell this secret? That is absolutely impossible to say, and they are not stupid. There are only so many fish in this river, and there are too many people fishing. Even if they use Zhang Yu's bait, they will not get anything.

After Zhang Yu hung up the bait, he read the newspaper quietly and waited for the fish to take the bait.

People on the other side were staring at Zhang Yu, looking forward to her harvest.

After Zhang Yu caught two or three fish, she called it a day and left. When people on the other side saw her catch, they said, "It's not much."

"That's right." In their eyes, if the fishing level is good, shouldn't they return with a good harvest every time?

The fisherman curled his lips after listening to their words. Do you think you can get the same harvest every day as yesterday?

If that were the case, if the fishing boats were to be dispatched directly, would they still be fishing for these fishermen?