As Chen Changan explained, Grandpa Xiao's eyes lit up more and more. He felt that there was a lot of knowledge in fishing. He had already agreed with Chen Changan's statement in his heart. Looking at Chen Changan's pretentious look, he said, "You are talking very well. If you just talk without practicing, will Zhao Kuo still be dragged out? I will watch you catch the fish while you continue to brag."

Seeing that Grandpa Xiao was not convinced, Chen Changan smiled and said nothing more. In this era, I am a god when it comes to fishing for silver carp and bighead carp. There are no toll reservoirs or black pits. Otherwise, we can also learn from Deng silver carp and bighead carp and get some chickens, ducks, geese, sheep, etc.

Half an hour passed, and Chen Changan was still pulling the fishing rod slowly. Uncle Xiao next to him could not sit still anymore. Half an hour had passed, and several kilograms of food had been eaten, but no fish was seen. Even though Chen Changan talked a lot of nonsense, it was no use not seeing anything.

Chen Changan looked at Uncle Xiao who was fidgeting and said, "Uncle Xiao, your skill in cultivating your Qi is not good enough. It's only been half an hour and you can't sit still. Fishing is all about cultivating your body and mind, and you are far from that."

Grandpa Xiao glared at Chen Changan and said, "Your fishing method is to exchange food for fish. Seeing that several kilograms of food have gone down the drain and there is not even a shadow of the fish, how can I not be anxious? Besides, how many people fish these days for real interest? Isn't it all for food?"

"You are right, but I paid for the food, and I will suffer the loss if I fail to catch any fish. I am not anxious yet, but you are. The emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is. You, old man, just sit by and watch me wait for the next rod. The fish has already entered the nest."

Seeing Uncle Xiao getting angry beside him, Chen Changan ignored him. A fish had entered the nest and he was about to catch it.

A few minutes later, as the float lightened, lightened. Chen Changan immediately sat down, ready to lift the rod at any time. Suddenly, a black float appeared, and Chen Changan immediately lifted the rod with force, this time to make the hooked fish go deeper, after all, silver carp and bighead carp are heavier, and if the hook is too shallow, it is easy for the fish to escape when playing the fish.

Feeling the weight of the fish and the great force transmitted, Chen Changan immediately stood up so that he could exert better force and reel in the fish. As the arc of the fishing rod became larger and larger, Chen Changan and Grandpa Xiao became very nervous.

It was obvious that Chen Changan had caught a big fish. He didn't know if the fishing rod could bear the weight of the fish. It was such a big fish and so much food was wasted. In the end, the fish ran away because the fishing rod broke. It was really infuriating.

Fortunately, Chen Changan often fished for silver carp and bighead carp in his later life. Relying on his fishing skills, he successfully caught the fish after a few minutes.

Chen Changan smiled happily as he looked at the silver carp, which weighed about 15 jin. He could sell it to the factory for at least 40 cents per jin, and earned 6 yuan. He suddenly felt that in this era where business could not be done and where one could not buy low and sell high, it was actually a happy thing to be able to sell fish to the factory without a system.

Uncle Xiao standing by was also dumbfounded. After the founding of the country, he no longer led troops to fight. With a lot of free time, whether it was himself, or those old friends who liked fishing more than him, or what he saw, he had never seen anyone catch such a big fish with a fishing rod. Today was an eye-opener.

Looking at Chen Changan who had already put the fish into the bucket, this man really wasn't bragging, he had real skills. He pulled the fish out of the bucket and looked at it again and again. This fish is really beautiful.

Seeing Chen Changan pulling out the rod frequently again, he felt a little distressed. These were all food. Then he looked down at the fish. It seemed like a good deal to exchange ten kilograms of food for ten kilograms of fish.

Unexpectedly, Chen Changan’s subsequent actions made Uncle Xiao dumbfounded.

After Chen Changan cast three or four times, he slowed down the frequency. After seeing it once, he knew that there was another fish. He stared at the eye of the float and was stunned for a moment. Where was the float? Then he saw Chen Changan lifting the rod again and repeated the action.

Fish were caught one after another as the rod was cast. Sometimes, just after one fish was caught and the bait was put in, another one was caught.

This is not fishing, this is the fish queuing up, rushing to be delivered to the door. Only then did Uncle Xiao understand what Chen Changan had told him before, that fish live in groups, and the significance of making nests.

This is a school of fish. Even if your skills are poor, you can still catch a few, right?

As Chen Changan caught a nearly 30-jin silver carp, Grandpa Xiao could no longer sit still and said, "Changan, you see, your Grandpa Xiao has never fished like this before. Can you let your Grandpa Xiao have a taste of it?"

Chen Changan looked at the two buckets that were full of fish, estimating that there must be at least a hundred kilograms, including the fish for his family to eat today and the fish to be sent to the factory tomorrow to complete the task. In consideration of the fact that Uncle Xiao had given him so many things, he handed the fishing rod to Uncle Xiao and let him have a good time.

Uncle Xiao also imitated Chen Changan and took a few shots. As soon as he threw the new bait, the float disappeared. Uncle Xiao, who was not well prepared, hurriedly lifted the rod, felt the power from the rod, and fought with the fish. After a few minutes, he put the fish into the bucket. He was out of breath, but with a happy smile on his face, he said, "Today I feel the fun of fishing." Then he shouted, "Awesome. This is fucking fishing. What I caught in the past few years was bullshit."

Chen Changan looked at Uncle Xiao's performance and said with a smile, "Okay, Uncle Xiao, I have led you into the trap."

Uncle Xiao laughed heartily in high spirits, and the two young men who followed him also laughed, as if they had encountered something.

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