At thirty, awaken the daily intelligence system

It is relatively easy to find Chen Shanhe.

He used to be a big shot who often appeared in the news. You can easily get photos by searching on Baidu.

There were many people fishing on Mingyuan Lake. Lin Mo searched around the lake for nearly half an hour before finally finding Chen Shanhe under the shade of a remote tree.

He looked about sixty or seventy years old, and he was dressed very simply. He also wore a mask and a sunhat. If his bright eyes hadn't changed much from when he was young, Lin Mo might have been hard to find. other side.

at the same time,

When Lin Mo looked at Chen Shanhe, he could clearly see that several eyes were on him not far away.

The few people watching him were all wearing tight-fitting jackets and had crew-cut hair. They were sitting not far from Chen Shanhe, also pretending to fish.

However, you can tell from their wandering eyes that these few people are probably just like me. They are not interested in drinking. They are not here to fish at all, but are security guards.

This is normal. After all, he was once a prince in Jinghai. Even if he is retired now, he can still enjoy some benefits that ordinary people cannot enjoy, and he is probably very powerful.

It's normal to have a few plainclothes or security guards around you.

Lin Mo ignored those looks, casually found an empty seat next to Chen Shanhe, and began to arrange fishing positions.

First take out the pony tie and other things, and then take out the long pole, fishing rod, main line, fish float, fish hook and other things from the fishing box you carry with you.

The shop owner has already tied the fishhook for Lin Mo. He only needs to float according to the hooking stroke before proceeding to the next step of measuring the water depth.

This is a technical job.

The shop owner had explained to Lin Mo in detail before that there was a lot of messy knowledge about water depth positioning, adjusting fish floats, etc.

Lin Mo didn't learn it at all.

He simply used the old method of adjusting the float when he was a child, sinking the lead heavily to the bottom, and then adjusted the position of the float little by little, roughly showing five or six eyes.

This method is not accurate, but it is barely enough.

In fact, after listening to the boss's talk for a long time, Lin Mo also realized a truth.

All kinds of fancy tricks may not work, the most important thing is luck and fish sentiment.

If you are really lucky, a child can catch something huge with a hand pole.

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When Lin Mo was arranging the fishing position, Chen Shanhe just looked up at him and didn't pay too much attention.

From the beginning, Lin Mo only regarded him as an ordinary old fisherman and had no intention of getting close to him.

He has never been in contact with someone of this level. However, in TV dramas, big shots are very thoughtful, and the other party also has bodyguards. If he contacts someone rashly, it would be bad if he is considered to be approaching them deliberately.

The effect he wanted was to stay with Chen Shanhe for a while longer and try to see if he could activate the intelligence system.

"Will that happen tomorrow?"

"You were glared at by Chen Shanhe while you were fishing and got the information."

"Ha ha."

Lin Mo fantasized about what might appear in the intelligence system tomorrow, and his mood became much more comfortable.

The bait is earthworms, no special preparation is required, just hang them up later.

But the nest material is a bit troublesome.

Just like cooking, first mash the mold cake, add sesame oil, then sprinkle some corn kernels and the potion prepared by the shop owner, soak it for ten minutes and then sprinkle some white wine into it.

Don't say,

It didn't look very good, but it smelled pretty good, and Lin Mo felt a little hungry.

Lin Mo had seen an anchor before who specialized in eating all kinds of fish bait.

While waiting for the nest material to ferment, Lin Mo took out his mobile phone and was about to call his wife to tell her that he would not go back for lunch when he saw an unread message on his mobile phone.

Um?

The source of this information was not text messages, but the confidential calling software he had purchased online.

Lin Mo clicked it and took a look. As expected, the sender was none other than Chen Ru's husband, Zhang Honggao.

The content is very simple,

A receipt for a charitable donation and a sentence.

"Excuse me, how much does it cost to hire your Abyss organization to investigate intelligence?"

interesting.

Lin Mo didn't expect that this guy who had just been cuckolded was still in the mood to make a deal with him?

"This is a new business opportunity, but don't worry now. We will make a decision on whether to start this business after we get enough information later."

"There are many ways for me to make money now, so there is no need to take risks and do this kind of transaction for the time being."

Lin Mo directly closed the encryption software and did not reply.

Then, Lin Mo sent a WeChat message to his wife.

[My dear wife, I won’t go back for lunch at noon. I will try to go back early in the evening. Remember to eat. 】

After sending the message, Lin Mo put his phone next to him, scattered some nest materials, and started fishing with concentration.

The warm and genial sunshine shines on the body, dispelling the chill of autumn and winter, making people feel comfortable from the inside out.

The only fly in the ointment is that Lin Mo waited for nearly half an hour and didn't catch a single fish.

Let alone fish, even the float swings very rarely, and only small fish come and touch it a few times.

Lin Mo initially thought there was something wrong with his technique, but he inadvertently observed Chen Shanhe's situation for a while.

He did catch one, but it was a small fish as thick as a finger.

After Chen Shanhe untied the fishhook, he threw the small fish back.

"No wonder even if it is a closed fishing season, fishing by one person with a single pole is not prohibited."

"Why the hell are you here to fish? You obviously spent your own money to buy nest materials and came here to feed the fish in the name of making a nest!"

Lin Mo complained in his mind, but kept moving his hands, grabbing some nest materials and throwing them to his fishing position.

In normal times, Lin Mo would definitely not have the patience to sit here and fish. If he had this time, he might as well make money by carrying buildings.

But his purpose today was not to fish.

Buzz. Buzz.

at this time,

Lin Mo's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

Lin Mo took a look and picked up the phone. A man's recognizable voice sounded from the receiver: "Brother, where are you?"

I heard it,

This is the man I met just now at the door of Yiyi Auction selling glazed red plum vases.

what's the situation?

Is it possible that the auction will confiscate his antiques?

Lin Mo frowned and said, "I'm fishing in Mingyuan Lake right now. What's wrong with you? Is something wrong?"

"Oh, Mingyuan Lake, right? I'll be there soon. You, please wait for me for a moment."

Wang Erbo hung up the phone directly.

"That shouldn't be the case. His bottle is worth 300,000 yuan, so there's no reason to reject it at the auction!"

"Is the price too high?"

"Forget it, a good man will do his best to send Buddha to the West. Since he doesn't want it at the auction, I will buy it for about 200,000 then."

Lin Mo is not a saint. Although the bottle is worth 300,000 yuan, it may not be able to sell for 300,000 yuan in Lin Mo's hands, and he has to take risks, so around 200,000 yuan is the normal price.

After thinking about this, Lin Mo called Li Jinwen again.

Dudu..dudu

The call was quickly answered.

"Hey, hubby, I saw the message that you won't be back for lunch."

"Well, okay, but that's not what I want to tell you. I want to discuss something with you."

"What's up?"

"It's like this. I took a fancy to a glazed red plum bottle in the market and bid about 200,000 yuan. But the value of the bottle itself should be around 300,000 yuan. I want to buy it and then resell it to make a profit. A little price difference.”

After Lin Mo finished speaking, Li Jinwen on the other end of the phone fell silent as expected.