It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Suburbs, wild rivers.

The fiery sunshine poured down, through the blue sky and the refreshing air of the country, and shone on the flowing river, the whole river seemed to be a golden ribbon, gently brushing the shore. The green water plants swirled, fluttered, twisted and twisted, and flowed to the unknown distance.

"Boom, boom..."

Four old men and a **** surnamed Chu who insisted on following along stopped their bicycles beside a tidal flat by the river.

After they waited on the shore for a while, a few old men began to unload their equipment from the car and pulled up to prepare for fishing.

The fishing rods of several people are also varied. Some people use bamboo, and some use cork sticks. Anyway, one is simpler than the other.

If this is left to future generations, they will have to be laughed at by those fishermen who are not very skilled but like to buy good fishing gear.

But in the present, it is normal. At this time, there are no professional fishing tackles. They are all DIY by hand, and no one should laugh at anyone.

Chu Heng came in a hurry, except for two steamed buns and a jar of tea, he didn't bring any chicken feathers.

He stood and watched for a while, then turned around and ran to the woods next to him, intending to put some water in and pick a favorite fishing rod with him.

Not long after entering, Chu Heng came out of the woods carrying a straight poplar branch. It was over an inch thick and one and a half meters long. If it was used as a fishing rod, it would be a bit of a fall, but it was stronger.

The main thing is that he really couldn't resist such a straight stick, so he chose it.

Chu Heng happily ran to the old man Lian's side, "Bang Ji", put the stick on the ground and asked, "Director, look at this, will it work?"

The old man Lian, who had just finished throwing the rod, looked back and said with a grin, "Is this a fishing rod or a fire rod? We're only sitting here all day long. Can you handle this thing?"

"You don't have to worry about it, we are in great shape." Chu Heng smiled indifferently, stepped forward and pulled out a knife from the old man's bag, and ran to the side to trim the sticks.

He came here to join in the fun, it doesn't matter whether he can catch fish or not, the main thing is to pass the time.

After a while, Chu Heng took care of the temporary fishing rod, stripped off all the bark, and cut off the thorny branches. Tie fishing line.

Then he started shamelessly looking for people to rub one by one.

After Chu Heng returned the knife to Old Man Lian, he said with a smile: "Director, give me a length of nylon rope."

"Take it yourself." The old man rolled his eyes at him, then stared intently at his simple fish float made of reeds on the shore.

Chu Heng took care of himself and found a nylon rope soaked in pig blood from the old man's bag, wiped it, and went to other old men to borrow it.

Wool can't be smashed by a person, can it?

"Uncle Zhao, borrow some toothpaste."

"Uncle Qian, can you borrow one?"

"Uncle Wang, hook."

After borrowing it in a circle, his fishing tackle was fully alive. He immediately brought a stone and put it next to the old man, sat down, and then borrowed an earthworm to tie it to the hook, and then he threw the rod in a cool way. Sit and wait for the fish to take the bait.

Mr. Lu Shuren said it well, good-looking people are always lucky.

Xu Shiyu was fascinated by his handsome face, or maybe the goddess of luck favored him. It took less than five minutes for this guy to throw the rod before the fish was hooked!

It's a chub weighing three pounds!

"Hey, the fish is on!"

Chu Heng pulled the fishing rod excitedly, and it took a lot of effort to get the fish up.

From the beginning, his momentum couldn't stop. The fish were biting up one after another, carp, crucian carp, mandarin fish, all kinds of fish, and even the **** caught three!

This made the old men next to him envious, and even the old man even cheated on the old man and robbed Chu Heng of his nest.

However, it was of no use. The fish was following people, and he would follow wherever he went, whether to bite the hook or bite, but he still got nothing.

Are you saying it's irritating?

Contrary to the cheerfulness here, the bangs in the rolling mill are in dire straits.

This old boy had bullied Xu Damao a lot before, but this time it was his turn to gain the upper hand, how could he spare him lightly?

As soon as the old man finished scolding people in the morning, he was given a very difficult task. He asked him to find someone, and he only gave him half a day.

This is purely embarrassing. The whole security department has been busy for half a month and can't find it. Where can he find it?

No, it's almost noon, and the bangs that still have nothing to return to the security department, he has already guessed what kind of storm he will face.

As soon as the old man returned to the office, Xu Damao, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to find him. With a smug smile on his face, he looked like a villain, gritted his teeth and asked pitifully, "Liu Fu Team leader, how did I explain to you?"

Liu Haizhong tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't find it."

"You can't even do this. I don't think you're fit to stay in the Security Section anymore." Xu Damao laughed even more proudly. "In this way, you can hurry up and pack up, and go back to the workshop to be your worker."

"Why do you do this? I have made great contributions to the factory manager, and you have no right to drive me away!" Sweat dripped from Liu Haizhong's head, and he had offended too much during his time as the team leader. Man, if he is kicked out of the security department, how can he be good without this skin?

"Just because I'm the team leader!" Xu Damao smiled contemptuously, then ignored him, turned to the rest of the team and instructed: "What are you doing, all of you, just pack up for him, and within five minutes, I don't want to see this old guy again!"

"Got it!"

These young people who had been beside the old man before turning into hungry wolves instantly turned into hungry wolves, arrogantly pulled the items in the bangs quickly, and then threw them out of the security section together with the old man.

"Wait for me!" Liu Haizhong, who was driven out of the door, gritted his teeth and stood in the middle of the items on the floor~www.wuxiaspot.com~, his whole body was shaking with anger, blood rushed to his head, and he almost fainted. past!

He didn't even care about the things on the ground, he turned around and ran to the office building, intending to go to Li Fugui to complain.

The lovely Li Fugui had just benefited from Xu Damao, how could he still favor him?

When I came to the office and met people, Liu Haizhong told the story to me, saying that Xu Damao was a dictator, excluded dissidents, and bullied Barabara.

Li Fugui didn't wait for him to finish speaking, his face turned cold, and he asked unpleasantly: "Comrade Liu Haizhong, are you questioning whether I know someone?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that, I mean..." Liu Haizhong hurriedly explained.

Li Fugui interrupted him again and hummed: "Okay, don't say it anymore, I have full trust in Comrade Xu Damao, since he said that you are not suitable, it must be unsuitable, you should go back and do it honestly. Workers."

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