Siheyuan: Occupy the Purchasing Department and make a fortune

"Haha, it really depends on luck."

The old man felt deeply comforted.

I have been fishing for several years, I can't be outdone by a young boy.

however.

Han Weimin's wrist trembled slightly again.

Another fish bit his hook like a moth to a flame.

Seeing the fishing rod floating up and down, the old man's smile froze again.

"Ah this..."

Han Weimin raised his hand and a three-pound silver carp flew out.

The scales of this fish are sparkling and the body is very fat, which makes people greedy at first sight.

The old man was confused.

"This... can this be caught?"

"You don't have any bait."

“How did you catch this?”

The old man looked confused and began to doubt his life.

Han Weimin still smiled and didn't say anything.

He threw the fish behind him and threw the hook back into the water.

The old man then focused his attention on Han Weimin's fishing rod.

I even gave up fishing altogether.

At this moment, he wanted to prove that Han Weimin had indeed caught the fish by luck.

He never believed that a clumsy person could suddenly become very powerful.

After Han Weimin threw the fishing hook into the water, he shook his wrist gently, and the entire rod immediately began to vibrate in a certain rhythm.

Ripples then appeared on the water surface.

This made the old man even more convinced that Han Weimin didn't know how to fish.

It's all based on luck.

The fisherman didn't know that one must be quiet when fishing and the rod must not shake.

The shaking will definitely disturb the fish.

How to fish then?

however.

This is just some crude perception of the world.

It is impossible to compare with Han Weimin's advanced fishing skills.

According to Han Weimin's experience, shaking the fishing rod with a certain rhythm and producing simple ripples will make the fish relax their vigilance.

Once it is particularly quiet, the fish will feel insecure.

After all, nature is not absolutely quiet.

A moment later, Han Weimin felt that a big fish had taken the bait. He raised the fishing rod in his hand, and suddenly a three-pound grass carp flew out.

The old man's scalp was completely numb.

"Another catch?"

The shocked old man stood up immediately.

Han Weimin also looked very happy.

"Hahaha, luck, luck."

The old man was a little angry.

I sat there for an entire afternoon in the scorching heat, and only caught two small fish weighing two taels.

And this kid only took more than half an hour.

I actually caught three big fish in a row.

I saw groups of people in the distance pointing at me.

Han Weimin realized that his consecutive catch of big fish had attracted the attention of the fishermen around him.

He estimated that soon some curious people would come and watch.

Today I caught three big fish, which is enough for me to eat.

Couldn't even finish it.

Therefore, Han Weimin decisively gave up fishing.

He returned the fishing rod to the old man and said to him with a smile: "Uncle, thank you for lending me the fishing rod."

Then, he put the grass carp he had just caught into the old man's bucket.

"Uncle, this fish is for you."

"As a reward for lending me the fishing rod."

The old man immediately smiled.

"Thank you, young man."

"Come back some other day to fish. I'll keep this fishing rod for you."

Han Weimin smiled and said, "Okay."

"Let's go fishing together if we have a chance."

Han Weimin strung the two fish lips together with a rope and hung them on the front of the bicycle.

Then he quickly got on the bike, pushed his feet, and the bike flew out like an arrow.

The two big fish hanging on the front of the car are particularly eye-catching.

Along the way, fellow anglers cast envious glances at us.

I imagined in my mind what a happy and harmonious atmosphere my home would be if I brought such a big fish home.

Han Weimin was riding his bicycle and whistling, feeling extremely happy.

Along the way, young girls and wives from various families cast admiring glances at Han Weimin.

"This man is so handsome."

"Yeah, I've never seen such a handsome man."

"He's not only handsome, but also capable. Look at the bike he's riding, it's a new one."

"It takes a lot of skill to catch two such big fish."

"The song he played has a light and cheerful melody."

"Yeah, I haven't heard of it."

Han Weimin thought to himself, this is "The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms", which will not be written until many years later, so of course you haven't heard of it.

......

Arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

Yan Fugui was fiddling with the potted plants with a resentful look on his face.

He didn't have a chance to attend the banquet today and felt very depressed.

Especially since so many teachers ate it but he didn’t.

Typical differential treatment.

This made the other teachers become much more distant from him.

"It's all Han Weimin's fault."

"It's really nothing."

Yan Fugui was watering the flowers with his butt sticking out while cursing Han Weimin under his breath.

Han Weimin had just arrived at the door, and with his good hearing, he could clearly hear Yan Fugui scolding him.

He suddenly rang the bicycle bell.

A clear and high-pitched ringtone suddenly rang behind Yan Fugui.

The noise scared Yan Fugui, who was always timid.

He fell directly on the flowerpot like a dog eating shit.

As luck would have it, the pot in front of him happened to be a cactus.

Several large thorns pierced directly into Yan Fugui's face.

Yan Fugui cried out in pain.

Seeing Yan Fugui sticking out his butt and howling, Han Weimin couldn't help but smile with relief.

When the third aunt heard Old Yan’s screams, she rushed out of the house.

Seeing Yan Fugui's face completely pressed against the cactus, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Old Yan, what's wrong with you?"

As she said that, she hurriedly went over to help Yan Fugui up.

Old Yan was in so much pain that tears came to his eyes.

He turned his head to see who the culprit was.

When he saw it was Han Weimin, Yan Fugui's face turned green.

"Han Weimin, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing ringing the bell in the yard?"

Han Weimin smiled and said, "I'm just saying hello to you."

"Who knew that as soon as I came in, you would lie on the ground looking for something."

Yan Fu's noble face was distorted.

You scared me so much that I fell to the ground.

What does it mean to lie on the ground looking for something?

However, it was really difficult for him to explain at this time, and he was so sad that he could not even cry.

Suddenly, he saw two big fish on the hood of Han Weimin's car.

Yan Fugui's eyes suddenly lit up and he stretched his neck.

"Wow, two fish that big?"

"Did you buy this at Chaoyang Market?"

Han Weimin knew that Yan Fugui was also a fisherman, and his skill level was about the same as that of the old man in Beihai Park.

Every time I catch a few small fish weighing two taels.

When he suddenly saw that he had caught such a big fish, he couldn't believe it. His first instinct was that he must have bought it at the market.

Han Weimin naturally would not miss this opportunity to strike a blow to Yan Fugui's heart.

He smiled and said, "I caught this in Beihai Park."

"What market did you buy it from?"

"You can't buy fish at the market without a fish ticket."

"Fish tickets are such a rare thing, can you get them or can I get them?"

When Yan Fugui heard that the fish was caught by fishing, he felt very sad.