Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 196 196. Who is the Air Force?

  Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Yanping stepped on a piece of green grass, and pulled out an old, fluffy and fluffy grass bud with white flowers. On the small scale in his hand, the golden sight was already a bit blurred, and only the weight remained. Turn around.

  By the pond.

  A group of old men are still sitting steadily. Just looking at their expressions, everyone is full of ambition and has a good harvest.

   Look at the bucket at your feet again...

  Zhang Yanping retracted her neck in embarrassment: Well, sometimes, I can't even exaggerate.

  Look at this big brother, the BMW he drove in the morning, the fishing rod in his hand must be at least five digits, sneakers and jacket, which one is not a famous brand? How unique is it to hear him sharing what hooks and baits he uses early in the morning.

   But the fish in the pond don’t look at this!

   Look!

  In this folding bucket, there are a total of three loaches, five squids, and two ears of wheat.

  Others...I didn't even catch a small river prawn.

  Zhang Yanping groaned for a while, and finally he could only say in embarrassment: "Brother, I'm a little unlucky today..."

   Let's go to the second place again, okay! This is the uncle who took a four-digit fishing rod and finally caught a small crucian carp about ten centimeters.

  In addition, you can also get a handful of scallops and wheat ears—good guy, if you keep fishing like this, there is nothing to be afraid of in this pond.

  Seven Cousin is right, this kind of fish is really greedy and stupid!

  He walked around the pond one by one, feeling that his calf was about to round, but in the end he could only stand back in embarrassment, and then stuffed the small scale he was carrying back into the waistband of his trousers.

  The weight fell heavily, just like his heavy heart.

  What else is it called? What is there to say, the biggest harvest here is only one grass carp.

   Still the kind that didn’t grow too big.

   "Then what..."

  She Niuru is also rarely short of words, and he thought for a long time before sorting out the language: "Everyone, it's five o'clock, everyone understands the rules of our fishing."

   "Since everyone is new here, luck is not very good, so I won't weigh the weight today, let's see it with the naked eye."

"Today's winner is the old man who caught the grass carp—congratulations, uncle grass carp! You will get a cup of green tea exclusively provided by us! The unit price is 10,000 yuan per catty, please soak it in your thermos cup , or use our own glass?"

  Brother Grass Carp was overjoyed, and laughed heartily at this moment: "Hahaha, let me just say that my skills are good, hahaha!"

   Now, when I look at the small catch in the big bucket, I feel that it is very pleasing to the eye, as if what I have caught is not a worthless grass carp, but a bluefin tuna worth a gram.

   As for whether the prize is green tea or not, he is not very interested.

   Instead, he rubbed his stomach and thought to himself: Although the two bowls of rice at noon have not been digested, I wonder if I can buy another dinner? If possible, pack a few more copies and take them home...

   But Zhang Yanping has regained his composure now.

"in addition-"

  He wandered around, looking at the elder brother next to him in embarrassment:

   "Brother, look at your harvest today, there are only three loaches... sorry, let's make an appointment to come here for a day."

  Brother Loach’s face turned green.

   After so many years of fishing, it’s not that I haven’t had an air force, but it’s never been like this! He was almost dragged into the pond by throwing a ground cage at random. I am a good bait and a good hook, so why didn't I catch a serious fish?

   There are only three loaches, how can they be a dish when they go back?

  He was holding his breath, and his face was not good-looking, but he was also a person with a face in the post bar, and it was impossible to renege on his debts.

  Just looked at Zhang Yanping angrily:

   "Brother, I will definitely do the work for you. I will come tomorrow. But can you think of a way to find me a place to live in the village? I am now signing up for fishing the day after tomorrow."

  He doesn't believe it anymore, there are still things he can't catch in this huge fish pond!

   This time, it's a battle of dignity!

  Zhang Yanping underestimated the persistence of the fisherman, and was stunned when he heard this.

   But who is he?

  He is Zhang Yanping whose address book is full of contacts!

  After so many days in the village, there is no household that he doesn’t know, so he patted his chest and replied: “Okay, refreshing!”

But I still have to say: "Brother Loach, we provide three meals a day for your work, but there is still a place to live for today's dinner. I have to find a place for you. If you want, you can pay some money Bar."

  For people in the village and the countryside, it’s okay to let people stay for one night, but this is their own business (negotiation has not yet been concluded), so it’s not worth it to owe favors.

   In addition, the village is full of elderly people who have no daily income. If there is a chance to help earn a little, Zhang Yanping also wants to fight for it.

  It’s worth a few hundred a night to stay in the farmhouse. He asked for 50 yuan, no problem, right?

  Unexpectedly, when he said this, the big brother loach couldn't help raising his brows, and even showed a smile: "You mean... dinner is still the same price? Then I'll order three first!"

  Zhang Yanping's heart skipped a beat.

  My good fellow, this is drunkenness.

  It’s true that he intends to earn some money from box lunches, but apart from fishing reservations, this can’t be done easily. Otherwise, for those three melons and two dates, Seven Cousin would have to prepare meals for several more people a day, which is really not worth it.

  He didn't forget that the main purpose of recruiting this group of fishermen was to get money from them and sell more honey and tea.

  So he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, we won't provide dinner. I'll find you a place to live, and you can eat dinner with others."

At the same time, he explained in a good voice: "Brother Loach, you have also seen that all we countrymen do are physical labor, and we eat hard vegetables at noon and night. There are ribs, roast pork, and the rice field eel. Crucian carp."

   "I told you today that my dish costs 20 yuan a catty. It's not a lie. I've been selling it in the vegetable market for a month or so."

   "You said that at this cost, forty yuan a bowl of rice, if we can't earn it, we still pay back. Let's forget it, it's so expensive."

   "It's not worth it for you to eat, and it's not worth it for us to stick to it. Let me find you an authentic farmhouse meal."

  The more he said this, the more excited Brother Loach became.

   People like them, who drive around in a car, have never eaten farm food? Tried everything at every price point.

  But the meal of hundreds of thousands, the taste is not the same! At first, I thought it was okay to eat, but now compared to this, it is simply heaven and earth!

   After eating the flat peach feast, who wants to eat that cold steamed bun?

  Brother Loach held his hand solemnly: "Brother, I will follow your meals, how much is a meal, you set a price!"

   Myopia has increased again. Envy at the moment for those who don't spare their eyes but aren't nearsighted...

   There will be more later.

  (end of this chapter)