After Chu Heng, Pan Dalei and others went to the brigade headquarters to retrieve their bicycles, they rode all the way out of Qiushan Store.
Arriving outside the village, he glanced at the huge sea-like reservoir not far away. Not only did he feel itchy as he had long wanted to throw two shots, but then he thought about having to face the propaganda team again when he returned. Man, he felt depressed for no reason.
So, Chu Heng hesitated for a moment, then decisively stopped the car, and said to Pan Dalei who was traveling with him: "Well, I won't go with you guys. There happens to be nothing going on at the winery, and I want to go to Qiushan Reservoir. Take a look."
Pan Dalei and the others naturally had no objections, and Chu Heng was not under their control. He had long legs, so he could go wherever he liked.
"Then let's go first."
"Visit me when you have time."
"Be safe and don't fall into the water."
The three of them waved goodbye to him, turned around and left quickly on their bicycles.
After Chu Heng watched a few people go away, he rubbed his hands excitedly, quickly turned around and rushed towards the Qiu Shan Reservoir not far away.
This reservoir was very close to Qiu Shan Store, and it didn't take him even five minutes to reach the water's edge by riding his bicycle.
He stood on the shore and looked out. The clear blue water continued to the sky, as if there was no edge. The gentle breeze blew by, rippled the fine folds, and under the reflection of the bright sunshine above his head, it seemed to be covered with a layer of sparkling. The broken silver looks like a large piece of blue silk that has been wrinkled.
“Nice view!”
Looking at the scenery in front of him, Chu Heng, who had been a little depressed in recent days, felt that he was in a good mood.
He hurriedly looked around and found a relatively flat water bank. He ran over to it and looked around again. After confirming that no one was there, he secretly took out various fishing gear from the warehouse.
Immediately, there was a smooth operation, making a nest, finding the bottom, adjusting the drift, hanging bait, swinging the rod, and then the old man lit a cigarette and sat on the horse trap waiting for the fish to take the bait, all the movements were completed in one go.
At this moment, my waist was no longer sore when I finally touched the fishing rod, my legs were no longer painful, and even my wife no longer thought about it.
As we all know, there are two completely different states before and after a fisherman touches a fishing rod.
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At around six o'clock in the evening, Chu Heng, who was tanned by a full shade, returned to the winery with a white mouth.
This afternoon, his catch was quite generous. He caught more than 30 fish, of different sizes and categories. The lightest one weighed less than one or two taels, while the heaviest one weighed more than 30 kilograms. grass carp.
Dinner had already been eaten at the winery, but the employees who had been working all day did not go back to rest. Instead, they dragged their exhausted bodies and gathered in twos and threes in the open space outside the house, staring at the open space with expressionless faces. Those members of the publicity team at the Central Committee who are preparing for the study meeting later.
It's a pity that this is not a fantasy world, and eyes can't kill, otherwise these guys would have become a hornet's nest long ago.
"Clatter, crash, crash!"
Chu Heng came back on his 28 big pole at this time. He looked at the crowd gathered in the open space, curled his lips secretly, turned around and rode into the shed.
Jiang Fanghao, who was standing under the eaves chatting with someone, also noticed that he was back and hurriedly greeted him.
When Chu Heng rode into the carport, he happened to come up to him.
"Team leader, where have you been today? How did you get these old fish back?" Jiang Fanghao couldn't help but feel a sudden surprise in his heart when he looked at the fish hanging on the car and Ya's obviously darker skin color.
Didn't you mean to talk to those captains? Why does it look like I went fishing all day?
With this guy’s unreliable temperament, it’s really possible that he could do this...
"What else can I do?" Chu Heng, who had parked the car, took off the iron chain tied to the beam with a smile, glanced at the propaganda team in the distance, and said while locking the car: "I asked Pan Dalei to return the car in the morning. I chatted with the captains of Liu Xi and there was nothing to do in the afternoon, so I went to the reservoir to fish for a while."
Jiang Fanghao was relieved and immediately asked: "How was the chat? Did they agree?"
"You are asking this question. If I come forward in person, is there anything that cannot be discussed?" Chu Heng said with a smile: "They have all agreed. When there is a conflict later, they will bring people to cooperate with us."
"Haha, great. With their help, we can accomplish half of this!" Jiang Fanghao suddenly beamed.
"Don't patronize Le, how are you doing?" Chu Heng asked with concern.
"Look over there." Jiang Fanghao said to the publicity team: "Jinbao is really quite capable. I brought him back in the morning and joined the publicity team in the afternoon."
Chu Heng followed his gaze and saw Jin Bao, who had bruises on his face, standing next to a young man from the propaganda team who was younger than him with a fawning look on his face. From the looks of it, they seem to be getting along pretty well.
The young man still had some impression that the grandson who was not allowed to eat yesterday seemed to be called Yong. He couldn't remember the details. Anyway, it was not a good cake.
"good."
Chu Heng smiled and nodded, then asked Jiang Fanghao to take the fish on the cart with him and walk to the kitchen.
The two of them had just arrived at the edge of the crowd, holding a small notebook and reading nonchalantly about the braid, when they saw Chu Heng, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
Because I couldn't see him, Mahua Braid's heart felt empty all day long, as if something had been taken away. Now that he was finally back, the little girl couldn't help but feel happy. She quickly put away her notebook and smiled. Yingying walked over.
"Comrade Chu Heng, why did you come back after being out for so long?"
This tone was like a young daughter-in-law complaining about her husband who stayed away all night.
Many people around looked at him with strange expressions, but due to the special status of the two parties involved, no one dared to make any irresponsible remarks.
Brother Yong also looked sideways, with a sinister smile on his lips.
Jin Bao on the side looked at his slightly raised corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes and remained silent.
Chu Heng looked at the braided braid walking towards him with an excited face, and felt helpless in his heart. He wanted to ignore her, but couldn't, so he could only stop and greet her with a fake smile: "Something has delayed her. "
As he spoke, Twisted Braid came closer and immediately started chattering to him about his great achievements in the day.
For example, how hard did the comrades work under her leadership, how much work they did, how so and so was punished by her for being lazy, etc.
Chu Heng just hummed and listened until the study session was about to begin, then he got rid of her entanglement, took the fish to Teng Erwei, and asked him to deal with it.
Then, just like yesterday, he moved a bench to the open space, found a seat at the outermost edge of the crowd, and held a meeting listlessly.
This continued until around ten o'clock in the evening, when the study session ended.
"Isn't it possible for these Sun Tzu to fight hard? How can they be so energetic at night after working hard all day?"
Inside the house, Chu Heng was cursing and washing his feet. After fishing vigorously all afternoon, he began to feel soreness in his back again.
(End of chapter)
