Chapter 340 Stop pretending


Chapter 340: No more pretending

“Sure, no problem.”

Uncle Zhao happily agreed, but he was so idle that he quickly spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and rushed to the back. Old man Lian, who could barely move anymore, said: "Brother, let's Let's change, let me move my legs and legs."

"Huh...huh...let's change." Even the old man couldn't hold on anymore, his chest was wheezing. Like a bellows, the sweat beads on my 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."< br>
“Don’t worry, Man, I can’t delay.”

Uncle Zhao quickly jumped off the seat, trotted to Old Man Lian, took the bicycle from his hand, and Old Man Lian climbed on Chu Heng. The back seat of a 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 while riding in the car just now, but now that he was chasing after him, he realized how fierce this kid was!

Good guy!

I can ride faster than Uncle Zhao with this guy!

If the old man hadn’t stood up and chased 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 to return to, even though it was a bit troublesome for the old man...

I won’t come back next time even if I kill him!

After the three of them took a breath, they quickly took out their equipment and magic weapons, found a fishing spot that they thought was a geomantic treasure, and started fishing.

Perhaps because it is so inaccessible, the fish in this place are particularly easy to take the bait. Within a few minutes of lowering the rod, a fish will basically bite the hook, and most of the time it is a big fish, weighing at least a pound. Half start.

Even the old man and Uncle Zhao laughed so hard that their dentures almost fell out.

In the blink of an eye, the exhaustion of the road was forgotten.

But this excitement came and went quickly.

In the beginning, every time the two old men caught a fish, they would shout with joy.

But when more and more fish were caught, the two of them could no longer get excited. In the end, they didn’t even have any extra expressions, and just stopped and swung the rod, as if they were two people. An emotional fishing machine.

Their mental journey was similar to the situation when they went to the third floor of the 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 to persuade her to be good.

Time flies as 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 generous.

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.

"Let's go then." Uncle Zhao reluctantly put away his two poles, then kicked the bag containing the fish with a smile, turned to Old Man Lian and said: "Old man Brother, I have to have twenty How many are there?”

“Not many, just thirty, only fifty or sixty pounds.” The old man put away the rod with a nonchalant expression, but his slightly narrowed eyes betrayed it. His heart was filled with joy. "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 points than him." Chu Heng said as he lowered his head to pack his things, the look of pride on his face undisguised.

“Oh!”

Uncle Zhao suddenly stopped and went to pack his things.

It’s better to go home and pretend like this.

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 going to leave 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.”

Old man Lian felt a sigh of relief as he looked at the animals that were drifting away. He couldn’t help but recall the glorious days when he had to pee in the wind.

......

After Chu Heng got rid of the two old men, he threw the fish into the warehouse and then 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!

“Huh?”

Chu Heng quickly stopped the car and listened to the intermittent crying at that time.

"It sounds like a child's cry!" He frowned and put the bicycle into the warehouse, looking for the direction from which the sound came.

Not long after, 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 sons are valued over daughters.

Especially in rural areas.

Some people who cannot feed their children after giving birth, or don’t want them, will drown them in water, cover them with quilts, or just throw them into the wilderness and let them die on their own.

During the time when Chu Heng traveled through time, he heard about this kind of thing frequently.

Even once when he was fishing, he saw someone catching a dead baby.

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.

The next chapter will be updated in the evening. I don’t dare to fish today,

(End of this chapter)

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