Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

Mr. Liu's shout directly alarmed the fishermen around him.

big guy?

Where is the big guy?

Suddenly, the Houhai Lake became lively. Several fishermen simply abandoned their stalls and ran over to watch the fun.

When they got closer, they found that there was something wrong with the float.

"It's a big fish indeed. Only a big fish would behave like this!"

"It should be a grass carp. There are a lot of water plants underneath here. Maybe there is a big one hiding there."

"No, no, this noise is clearly from a black fish!"

Everyone was arguing at the same time, the argument was fierce.

Master Liu on the side did not get involved, but stared intently at the float in the water.

"Hurry up, boss! The float is sinking to the bottom! The fish are biting!"

"Hurry up, hurry up and hold on tight!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the fishermen shut up and looked into the water.

A few impatient people also slapped their thighs and urged: "Pull it faster, pull it faster!"

Chen Jun frowned when he heard this.

Deadlift?

Can this fishing line withstand it?

Without listening to the advice of the fishermen, Chen Jun loosened his grip based on the feel of his own hand.

Seeing Chen Jun doing the opposite, the fishermen around him couldn't help but sigh.

After all, I am still young and I don’t dare to force it.

If you loosen the grip, the fish below will probably run away.

Chen Jun was not disturbed by them. He concentrated his attention and slowly began to pull it back with his hands.

But the force below was so great that the fishing rod could not be lifted at all.

The situation remained deadlocked for a while, and Chen Jun felt the fishing rod tremble, and the thing below could no longer hold on!

That's it!

Chen Jun seized the opportunity and exerted force immediately, quickly dragging the thing under the water out.

"Crash!"

A dark object was pulled ashore.

Everyone looked carefully and saw, wow, it was another bastard.

"Oh my god, this turtle's head is so big, it must weigh at least six pounds!"

"I think it's more than that. It must be at least 7 or 8 kilograms."

"It's really strange, why didn't I find turtles in Houhai before?"

"I'm really surprised. It's rare to see a turtle this big. If I take it home and make some soup, it will be enough for the whole family."

The fishermen watching were so envious. Chen Jun not only caught a net bag full of fish, but also caught a huge turtle.

How glorious it would be if I could carry this big turtle home!

Upon hearing that Chen Jun had caught a big turtle, Yan Bugui could no longer hold back and put down his fishing rod and ran over.

Looking at the full net bag, Yan Bugui was so envious that he didn't know what to say.

Mr. Liu on the side stroked his mustache and said to Chen Jun straight to the point, "Little Boss, I won't beat around the bush with you. I like this big turtle. Just sell it to me."

"If I could bring this thing home, it would definitely shock your Aunt Rong. I wonder if she would dare to control my fishing in the future!"

As he said that, he took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed it over.

Ten dollars for a big turtle, so Chen Jun made a small profit.

If this turtle were sold, it would only fetch seven or eight dollars at most.

But Mr. Liu is not short of money, and he is not willing to take advantage of Chen Jun. What is more important is that he can take it home and feel proud of it.

Seeing this, several fishermen took a deep breath, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

If this old man can spend money to buy turtles, they can also buy fish!

Most of the fishermen present are not short of money, and taking a big fish home will definitely shut some people up.

Soon, the scene became lively.

"Hey boy, sell me this catfish and I'll give you money."

"I want this big herring."

"I like this little bastard, why don't you sell it to me?"

For a moment, Chen Jun was surrounded by this group of fishermen.

In the end, Chen Jun kept the crucian carp and the small turtle and sold the rest.

The crucian carp can be used to make crucian carp and tofu when setting up the stall tomorrow, and the little turtle can be taken home to make Farewell My Concubine.

Yan Bugui was also tempted by this, but he was reluctant to spend money to buy fish. He could only smile awkwardly and go back to continue fishing.

Chen Jun had sold more than half of the fish and was in no hurry to leave. He continued fishing until the evening before returning home with Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui's harvest today was mediocre, and it was even difficult for him to stew a fish soup.

But even so, he still helped Chen Jun load the fish onto the bicycle and pulled the fish back with him.

Chen Jun looked at the small fish in the bucket and couldn't help but grin.

This is too little.

Thinking of this, Chen Jun grabbed a black carp from the net bag and threw it into the bucket.

"Hey, Chen Jun, what are you doing?" Yan Bugui was happy in his heart, but pretended to be surprised on the surface.

Chen Jun waved his hand and said, "Uncle, you can take it home and stew it. I have plenty of fish here anyway."

Yan Bugui declined at first, but finally accepted it with a smile.

On the way back, Yan Bugui's steps became lighter.

When I entered the courtyard, I happened to meet Xu Damao who was coming back from get off work.

"Wow, Uncle Three, you're awesome today. You caught so many fish!" Xu Damao's eyes almost popped out.

Everyone in the hospital knew that Yan Bugui often went fishing, but they also knew that his fishing skills were very average. He mainly fished for small fish all year round and had basically never encountered big fish.

Listening to Xu Damao's flattery, Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly and quickly explained that he did not catch the fish and he was just helping to pull it back.

After hearing this, Xu Damao was even more shocked.

Are these all Chen Jun’s fish?

When did he become so awesome?

Chen Jun smiled and patted Xu Damao on the shoulder: "Do you want to eat fish? If you want to, choose one."

In the backyard, Xu Damao had a good relationship with him, and last time he even boasted that he would help him get into the steel mill.

Although he was bragging, at least Xu Damao's attitude was okay.

Xu Damao was delighted when he heard this, and quickly said, "Since you said so, I must continue. But I won't take advantage of you for nothing. I will give you some dried mushrooms and dried chilies later. Put some in the stewed fish, and the taste will be even better."

Xu Damao is also a person who cares about his reputation and would not take Chen Jun's things for nothing.

He also understands what it means to have give and take, and the more you interact with others, the deeper your friendships become.

If it were in the past, Xu Damao might not have cared so much about Chen Jun, but it is different now. Every day when he smells the scent coming from Chen Jun's house, he can drool.

If we can maintain a good relationship, will we ever lack delicious food in the future?

Just as the two of them were chatting nonsense, Jia Zhang in the yard stared at them with her triangular eyes.

So many fish!

"Qin Huairu, follow me, let's go get some fish too!"

Qin Huairu was completely numb when she heard this.

No, are you sick?

Why do you keep provoking Chen Jun? Given the relationship between their two families, is it possible for him to give you the fish?

"Mom, what is the relationship between our two families? Is it possible that Chen Jun would give us fish?" Although Qin Huairu felt disgusted in her heart, she pretended to look pitiful.

As expected of a white lotus, her acting skills come naturally.