Golden Fishing Village

The open-headed boat is like a horse on the water. It has a graceful posture and moves freely and horizontally on the lake.

For a while, it flew straight across the water, for a while, it swept across the water in an S-shaped curve, for a while, it swept across the water in a B-shaped curve, and for a while, it ran S first. Then run the B-shaped curve...

No matter how hard they run, the boat will pass by Wang Dongliang and Young Dalong!

"Are you drafting it, Ao Muyang, how dare you... bang bang bang!"

"I'll fight with you, you're done for you bitch... bang bang bang!"

"You try to come at me again, I... help, help, help... bang bang bang!"

"Brother Daliang, please shut up! Brother Wo Riyang, I didn't do anything. It has nothing to do with me today!"

The open-top boat kept changing directions, constantly bringing up the lake water to slap on the two of them. Wang Dongliang received preferential treatment. As soon as he showed up, the yacht immediately rushed towards him.

People from Longtou Village on the lake and other nearby villages rowed over to watch the fun, laughing while watching:

"Who is this in the lake? What are you doing?"

"I don't even know this. What is the son of the village chief of Wangjia Village doing?"

"I know, this is a fighting boat. Do you know the Dutch bullfighting sport? For the same reason, this is a water bullfighting, also called a fighting boat."

"Oh, the young master deliberately provoked the boat and let the boat hit him? Oh, you are really good at playing."

"It's quite fun. The boat just can't hit him. You can see him swimming around, swimming around. His water quality is like a fish..."

"I am like a fish in your lotus pond, just waiting for the bright white moonlight with you. After swimming through the four seasons, the lotus flowers are still fragrant, waiting for you in the middle of the water!"

Lu Zhizi stood on the sampan and sang loudly.

Wang Dongliang was almost furious, but he could only swallow his anger. Ao Muyang would take the initiative now, and those who know the current affairs are heroes. If he continues to be tough, he will still be the one to suffer!

But even if he shut his mouth, Ao Muyang still kept tossing him, and the yacht continued to accelerate and fly wildly.

After a while, the gasoline in the tank was exhausted and the yacht could no longer move. Ao Muyang let Wang Dongliang go and jumped off the boat and swam to the small sampan.

Exhausted, Wang Dongliang and Dalong struggled to climb onto the boat, and then lay on the boat like two dead dogs, rolling their eyes and breathing heavily: "Are you fooling him..."

"Brother Daliang, forget it. Stop scolding me. What will happen if he comes back again? He really dares to kill him!"

Ao Muyang got on the sampan and observed the yacht carefully. He hoped that Wang Dongliang would continue to provoke him so that he would have another reason to play with him.

Unfortunately, there were no curses on the boat, and the yacht was floating alone in the center of the lake, looking a little miserable.

After waiting for a while and nothing happened, he sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go fishing."

He found a relatively deep water area, picked up a glass bottle and put the bait in it. Then he put a plastic bag on the glass bottle, cut a cross opening, and tied it with a rope.

The rope was very long. One end was tied to the glass bottle and Ao Muyang put it into the bottom of the lake, and the other end was tied to the boat.

Following the same pattern, he dropped all the glass bottles to the bottom of the lake.

There was a boat nearby to watch the excitement. When the people on the boat saw Ao Muyang put down the transparent wide-mouth glass bottle, they guessed his purpose and asked, "Yangzi, where is the fisherman?"

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "Yes, Fifth Uncle."

Stonecrawler is a common name. The scientific name of this fish is Stonecrawler. It is the general name for a genus of fish in the family Silviformidae. It is a flowing bottom-dwelling fish and often inhabits gravels in mountain streams and rivers. on the rapids beach.

The most precious group of them lives in the Dadu River area of ​​Shuchuan River. Because the meat is extremely tender and rare, it is expensive. When Ao Muyang checked the purchase price at the Kyoto Hotel, the stone crawlers sent from Shuchuan River cost two or three pounds per pound. Thousands of dollars!

There are also rock crawlers in Ambergris Lake, which are similar to but not exactly the same as the population in Shuchuan. They are also bottom-dwelling fish, but they like to live in deep water and generally live in the deepest part of Ambergris Lake.

In Ao Muyang's opinion, the stone crawlers in his hometown taste better, but the yield is lower, the catch is not large-scale, and the reputation cannot spread.

However, whether it is the stone crawler in Ambergris Lake or the stone crawler in the Sichuan mountain stream, the overall yield is relatively low and the reputation is not great. Most local talents know this kind of fish.

Lu Zhizi had never heard of this kind of fish. After listening to the conversation between the two, she asked strangely: "You want to fish? How can you catch this kind of fish in glass bottles? Like eels, they like to get into bottles and jars. ?"

Ao Muyang shook his head: "No, this fishing method is related to their living habits."

As the name suggests, this fish lives at the bottom of the water and likes to crawl on rocky beaches.

As the name suggests, they usually stick to rocks with their flat abdomen and the ventral surface of their thorax, and move in the water by crawling, looking for mayfly larvae, dragonfly larvae, stoneflies, caddisflies, and waterfowl hidden at the bottom of the water. Earthworms etc. for food.

Therefore, conventionally, fishing for rock crawlers cannot be done with hooks. Instead, like fishing for shrimps and crabs, one must put food into an open iron cage and put food in the iron cage to lure them in.

When Ao Muyang and his group of children did not have fishing cages when they were young, they found some glass bottles according to local conditions and put food in the bottles to lure the rock crawlers, which often yielded different results.

This fishing method is not formal, but it has a unique flavor. Ao Muyang does this to find some childlike fun.

After listening to his introduction to Lu Zhizi, Uncle Wu shook his head: "Then you will be disappointed, Yangzi, you can't catch stone crawlers here. There used to be a lot of fish and shrimps, but now you can't catch stone crawlers even with a cage. They are eaten to extinction by the damn Wangjia Village people."

Someone next to him said: "They are not eaten to extinction, but fished to extinction. They catch and sell them to Hongyang. They catch all the big and small ones and sell them together. They are simply unscrupulous!"

After a while of discussion, the onlookers left one after another. It was getting dark, and the fishermen were going home for dinner.

It had been a while since Ao Muyang threw the glass bottle down. He fished it out several times, but except for the loach that also liked to drill the bottle, he didn't find a stone crawler!

After thinking about it, he asked Lu Zhizi to watch the fishing rod and jumped into the water to dive.

The stone crawler is a rare fish, but it shouldn't be so rare.

According to his experience, this kind of fish likes clear deep waters the most, so he dived into the center of the lake and searched carefully in the center of the lake.

Floating in the lake, he looked down at the bottom of the lake. He didn't find the stone crawling fish, but he found some ropes and cages first!

The rope that entered his field of vision floated straight up and down in the lake, with a rubber float connected on it and an iron cage tied below.

There were many ropes, floating in the lake and twisting with the waves, like water snakes, and there were more than 200 of them.

Similarly, there was one rope and one iron cage, and there were more than 200 iron cages. There were many of them and their structure was peculiar. The cage holes of these iron cages were very small, only as thick as a human finger, so once a fish got in through the cage mouth, it would be impossible to escape!

This is the family-killing cage, a fishing cage that is prohibited by the state and is also the most hated tool by fishermen. Like the family-killing net, they are extinct against aquatic creatures.

At this time, so many extinction cages were scattered at the deepest part of the lake, so its fishing target was very clear, obviously the stone crawler.

After finding the rope and the fishing cage, Ao Muyang sank down with a gloomy face.

When he got closer through the extinction cages, he gradually found that these cages were not empty, and there were fish struggling inside.

The backs of these fish were dark brown and their bellies were snow-white. Their bodies were flat, and their heads were particularly flat and large. In contrast, their tails were small, their mouths were wide, and they had thick and large lips with four pairs of whiskers on their lips. They were scaleless, and they were exactly the stone crawlers!

The stone crawlers had big heads, and the cages of the extinction cages were very small, so even small fish could not escape if they got in. No wonder the villagers said that the stone crawlers here were becoming increasingly rare, and it turned out that they were all killed by people using extinction cages!

So, who set up these extinction cages?

Ao Muyang looked up at the lake, and the bottom of the open boat just caught his eye. He thought about what the villagers said before, and the answer was self-evident: the cage at the bottom of the lake was deployed by Wangjia Village.

Or to be more precise, it was deployed by Wang Dongliang and his men!

This made sense. Wang Dongliang drove the boat out of the center of the lake just now, not because he was overbearing, but because he didn't want people to find the cage at the bottom of the lake.

After figuring it out, he sneered twice, and then pulled out a fish cutter from his waist...