Chapter 699 Harvest


Chapter 699 Harvest

But I also dislike my own urine. There is no way Yang He can move. Jiang Hongxing is at the bow of the boat, so he still has to do it now.

He gave Yang He a few handfuls of river water, so Zhou Zhi had no choice but to squat down and squeeze Yang He’s blood.

The effect of hot urine seems to be really good, Zhou Zhi carefully increased the force, but Yang He stopped shouting and said instead: "Don't be afraid of your elbows, you can use more strength."

"You really have fat feet." Zhou Zhi wanted to laugh when he saw Yang He's fat feet that were as swollen as a loaf of bread: "Why don't you ask Auntie to make some rice milk for hair, and we can make fat cakes tomorrow morning?"


Yang and himself also found it funny: "We can't come up tonight, which is a waste of the good harvest of this net."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Zhi didn't understand what he said: "This net's good harvest is wasted." Isn’t the fish still there?”

“What the monk means is that we have found a good fish nest, so we should go on and collect it at night.” Jiang Hongxing said at this time. All the wire nets were pulled up. After the wire nets were squeezed onto the bamboo poles, the tops were densely packed with fish: "You guys are really lucky. This net should have fallen into the crevices of the rocks, otherwise we wouldn't be able to catch so many good fish."< br>
"Then untie the buoy, tie a stone and throw it down. We will come back after sending the monk back." Zhou Zhi gave Yang He an idea while squeezing his blood.

“There is no such rule.” Jiang Hongxing said with a smile, as if doing so would violate some industry taboo: “If the blood can’t be squeezed out, give the monk another flush, and then wipe it with yellow pepper mucus. It will be fine soon.”

When Zhou Zhi exhausted the precious medicine in his lower abdomen, Yang He's feet no longer continued to swell and began to shrink.

"I just said you shouldn't float down. Grandpa Jiang Shen called this a small punishment."

"The idea was all based on your own elbow, so why punish me?" Yang He Upon hearing this, he muttered.

“It’s not necessarily a missed shot because my hand slipped, just like when I first shot it.” Zhou Zhi joked unabashedly.

“Okay, it’s okay, let’s go back.”

Now Yang He couldn't bear to part with it: "I think it's okay. How about we collect the fish before setting another net?"

Jiang Hongxing also felt that it was a pity to only cast one net at this location: "What do you mean, elbow?" "What?"

"Is Monk Qi really all right?" Zhou Zhi asked.

"It's really okay. Uncle Jiang's folk remedy is so effective and I've learned another trick." Yang He was quite happy.

"Then come again!" Zhou Zhi actually didn't want to leave.

Jiang Hongxing took out a basin from under the bow deck and said: "Throw the removed yellow peppercorns into it first. Be careful this time."

Then the three of them started to lower the net for a while, and took the fish for cremation. The hard work of the field.

More than an hour had passed by the time he had finished taking out all the fish, and when Zhou Zhi straightened up his waist again, he seemed to hear the joints in his waist rattling.

Yang He took a basin and poured river water to water the big catfish and cool down its back. He was also exhausted.

"Zhou Zhi——" "Yang He——" "Uncle Jiang——"

While the net was being lowered, the shouts of Jiang Shuyi and others rang out from the shore.

"Here it is -" Zhou Zhi stood up and shouted towards the river wind, but his friends probably couldn't hear him.

After a while, several figures turned around the bamboo forest and saw Zhou Zhi's boat. They seemed to be relieved and waved to them from the shore.

“Uncle Jiang, let’s go first.” Zhou Zhi smiled and said, “Let’s see who gets home first.”

Jiang Hongxing smiled and said, “Go ahead, I’ll go back after I get off the net. Plan, probably earlier than you.”

Zhou Zhi and Yang He jumped into the water and swam toward the shore.

When he got up from the water, Zhou Zhi asked: "Why don't you catch fish?"

Jiang Shuyi said with some fear: "We saw a snake..." " When the water rises, the snakes on the island will become denser. It’s not surprising to see them. No. Are Airplane and Zhang Lu here? "Zhou Zhi asked, "Where's Sister Hong? Isn't she going to catch the snake?"

"Yes, as expected. , Zhang Xinyi said: "She asked Shang Wenyu to go with her."

"Let's go and have a look." Zhou Zhi is not too worried about how poisonous snakes there are on the island. Except for the bamboo leaf green and iron head, the other black snakes and pheasant necks in the Jiachuan area are not very poisonous.

What's more, the island must be rich in cauliflower snakes, also known as king snakes. This guy often feeds on small snakes. With them, small venomous snakes such as Bamboo Leaf Green and Flat Iron Head have a hard time living.

As for the larger mountain wind, the King Cobra, Teacher Jiang said that he saw it when he was first assigned to work in Jiachuan. He has been trying to collect a specimen for so many years but has not been able to do so.

"What's wrong with your feet, monk?" Feng Xueshan was careful and noticed Yang He's swollen feet.

“I accidentally pricked Huang Lading, and it has been taken care of.” Zhou Zhi sneered: “I learned the art of tearing off Huang Lading from him, but the result was such an accident.”

"Really? I heard that being pricked by Huang Lading hurts a lot." Feng Xueshan hurriedly came over to support Yang He's arm and rolled her eyes at Zhou Zhi: "Monk, can you leave? Shiqing is here to help!"
< br>"It's really not that..." Zhou Zhi wanted to tell her about his great achievements in treating Yang He's wounds, but Feng Xueshan glared at her again and had no choice but to shut up.

Yang He He had never been treated like this before, with nephrite Wenxiang as his right and left hand, and now he really couldn't even walk anymore.

When the few people returned to the place where they fished before, Fang Wenyu was already packing up the nets, and Zhang Luwei and Liang Hong were already counting the fish.

“Where’s the snake?”

"Run away."

"Run away?"

"I can't find it anyway." Fang Wenyu said, "Why don't you go and have a look, they said they found it under the bamboo forest."< br>
“Forget it, I’m still busy with business. Come on," Zhou Zhi squatted down to help Fang Wenyu break up the big rope: "How's the harvest?"

Fang Wenyu was proud of this, but the kid didn't know his name: "Anyway, I can make more money than the plane road alone. There are many roads leading to them!”

"What are you proud of? You are just powerful with tools." Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "How many planes have you made?"

This "you" gave Wei Fei a strong psychological hint, this elbow is hurting me. Also included in hardworking The little bees swarmed and immediately replied: "We made four or five kilograms!"

Everyone here made four or five kilograms, and Marshal Fang must have made no less than this number. There are already more than ten kilograms of small fish and shrimps.

Coupled with the yellow pepper and small miscellaneous fish on the boat, as well as some crucian carp and carp, excluding the 40-pound river catfish that was harvested with great luck, the normal fish harvest alone exceeded 20 pounds. .

Zhongba Neijiang is a famous fish nest in the Yangtze River, and it truly deserves its reputation.

However, this grand occasion cannot last long. Even the Jiachuan River Fresh Market has begun to shrink. Mr. Hu has to get up early and go to the waterside every day to collect fish.

It’s just that the scope of resource depletion has not yet expanded to the Zhongba Neijiang River, which is dozens of miles away.

After finally packing up everything, everyone carried the harvest and headed towards the manor.

The severe test is yet to come.

Back outside the manor, several large basins have been placed here, and a pipe has been connected. Jiang Hongxingtang guest is pouring water into several basins.

There are already some fish in the three pots. The yellow peppers, crucian carp and carp are still alive and swimming happily in the pots. There are a bunch of dead fish outside the pots, which are cocked lips, green shoots, white stripes and water honeys.

(End of this chapter)

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