"Sure, no problem."
Uncle Zhao readily agreed, but it happened that he was too idle. He quickly spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and said to the old man Lian behind him who could barely move anymore: "Brother, let's switch, let me move my legs and feet. "
"Huh...huh...let's change..." Even the old man couldn't hold on any longer. His dry chest was panting like a bellows, and beads of sweat on his head were falling down.
"Crunch."
When Chu Heng heard that he agreed, he quickly braked to a stop. While looking at the time, he urged the two old men: "It's almost ten o'clock. We have to hurry up. If it's too late, we won't be able to fish for long."
"Don't worry, man, the appointment won't delay..."
Uncle Zhao quickly jumped off the seat, trotted up to Old Man Lian, and took the bicycle from his hand. Old Man Lian climbed onto the back seat of Chu Heng's bicycle.
"Sit tight!"
Seeing that Chu Heng had finished changing positions, he kicked hard with his long legs and jumped out with old man Lian on his back.
Uncle Zhao stared blankly at the two people walking away quickly, and hurriedly stood up and pedaled, using his own weight to speed up.
He didn't feel anything when he was riding in the car just now, but now that he was chasing him, he realized how fierce this kid was!
Good guy!
Even with this person, he can ride faster than Uncle Zhao!
If the old man hadn't been chasing after him while standing on his bicycle, he might not have been able to catch him!
Just like this, the two old men and the young man finally arrived at the Ming Tombs Reservoir before twelve o'clock.
This place is so beautiful.
Surrounded by mountains, the wide water surface is rippling with blue waves, reflecting the mountains, giving people the feeling of a high gorge emerging from a flat lake.
The connection between the foot of the mountain and the water surface forms many inlets and branches. The scenery is quiet, pleasant, beautiful and magnificent.
There are also the imperial tombs dotted between the distant mountains and near the water, which are full of mystery. Every time Chu Heng sees them, he wants to find a Luoyang and shovel them over to pay homage.
Uncle Zhao, who had been chasing all the way, stuck out his tongue and looked around at the scenery. He also felt that this place was very beautiful, but it was a nice place, but it was a bit troublesome...
I won’t come even if I’m beaten to death next time!
After the three of them took a breath, they quickly took out their respective equipment and magic weapons, found a fishing spot that they thought was a geomantic treasure, and started fishing.
Perhaps because it is inaccessible, the fish here are particularly easy to take the bait. Within a few minutes of setting the rod, a fish will basically bite the hook, and most of the time it is a big fish, at least one and a half pounds to start with.
Even the old man and Uncle Zhao's dentures almost fell out when they laughed.
In the blink of an eye, the exhaustion of the road was forgotten.
But this excitement went away just as quickly as it came.
At the beginning, every time the two old men caught a fish, they would shout with joy.
But as more and more fish were caught, the two of them couldn't get any more excited. In the end, they didn't even have any extra expressions and just stopped and swung the rod, like two fishing machines that couldn't share any emotions.
Their mental journey was similar to that of going up to the third floor of a bathing center.
The first time I was excited and nervous, the second time I was looking forward to it and critical, and the third time I started to feel a little numb. I could calmly tell my close sister to press her feet first, and then start the routine of persuading her to be good.
Time flies for a fisherman.
Before Chu Heng and the three of them felt anything, it was already two o'clock and it was time to return.
However, despite their short fishing time, the harvest was quite substantial.
Basically, everyone has twenty or thirty fish, and all the fish weighed one hundred and fifty kilograms.
You can get more from fishing in one day than anywhere else.
"Hurry back, otherwise I won't be able to pick up my wife in time!" Seeing that the two old men were still sitting there reluctantly, Chu Heng quickly stepped forward to urge them.
"Then let's go." Uncle Zhao reluctantly put away his two poles, then kicked the bag containing the fish with a smile on his face, turned to Old Man Lian and said, "Brother, I have to do this. There are more than twenty, how many do you have?"
"Not much, exactly thirty pieces, only fifty or sixty pounds." Old Man Lian put away the pole with a nonchalant expression, but his slightly narrowed eyes betrayed his excitement.
"Ha!" Uncle Zhao, who was not yet showing off, smiled, turned to look at Chu Heng, and asked, "Where is Director Chu?"
"I'm about the same as Director Lian, I just have two more people than him." Chu Heng said while lowering his head to pack his things, the look of pride on his face was undisguised.
"oh!"
Uncle Zhao immediately stopped and went to pack his things.
You better pretend to be stupid when you go home.
When you sell the fish and take the money back home, your wife will be very happy, right?
I should be allowed to have a drink, right?
Thinking of this, Uncle Zhao became happy again.
The excitement point of tracheitis is so low.
Not long after, the three of them had packed up. After another discussion, they decided that Chu Heng would carry the fish and Old Man Lian would carry Uncle Zhao.
"I'm leaving now. I'll go back to the grain store to get some fish."
Chu Heng didn't want to fish with the two old men, so after loading the more than one hundred kilograms of fish into the car, he ran away, leaving the two old men far behind.
"It's better to be young."
The old man Lian felt a sigh of relief in his heart as he looked at the animals that were getting further away. He couldn't help but recall the glorious days when he was peeing in the wind.
…
After Chu Heng got rid of the two old men, he threw the fish into the warehouse and started to fly all the way.
With his amazing explosive power and endurance, he passed half the distance in less than an hour.
At this time, he was galloping along a path. The green weeds on the roadside were retreating rapidly, and strong winds were whistling by his ears.
"Wow! Wow! Wow!"
Suddenly, a faint cry sounded in Chu Heng's ears!
"Um?"
Chu Heng stopped the car quickly and listened to the intermittent crying at that time.
"It sounds like a child crying!" He frowned and put the bicycle into the warehouse, looking for the direction from which the sound came.
After a while, he came to a creek, but the sound disappeared.
Chu Heng stared at the clear and fresh stream and pondered for a moment, then continued walking along the direction of the stream.
He already had a vague guess in his mind.
If you hear a child crying in the wilderness, it's likely that the child is an abandoned baby.
And it will most likely be a baby girl!
This kind of thing is very common in this age where boys are valued over girls.
Especially in rural areas.
Some people who cannot support their children after giving birth or do not want them will drown them in water, cover them with quilts, or simply throw them into the wilderness and leave them to fend for themselves.
During the time when Chu Heng traveled through time, he heard about this kind of thing frequently.
He even saw someone catching a dead baby once when he was fishing.
Half of the body was eaten away by the fish in the river, which made a fishing friend vomit on the spot.
Even Chu Heng's scalp felt numb and he couldn't sleep well for several nights.
