Chapter 879: . In Hand (5/5)
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Happy Little Mayor
- 全金属弹壳
- 1270 characters
- 2021-02-27 08:21:00
The weather is a bit gloomy and it looks like it is going to rain.
A clear breeze blew the lake surface, and the lake water was rippling with clear waves. In the rippling waves, a faint mist of water rose up and shrouded the lake surface, like a picture scroll.
It would be boring to just look around if you did n’t join fishing in person.
So Kaminski was fishing, and the others chatted while watching the scenery.
"Lake Hawea is the lake of my dreams, and the environment is really pleasing."
"It seems a bit foggy, but it's more interesting to see the surrounding scenery."
"If New Zealand is called the hometown of Changbai Clouds, then the sunset town should be called the hometown of clouds and mists. Looking at the castle, it is now almost completely covered by clouds and mists."
"When will the villas by the lake go on sale? I kind of want to live here."
They were chatting, and the fishing line of the zodiac suddenly straightened, and the wheel seat slowly turned, and the fishing line released was getting longer and longer.
This scene seemed to be a sharp knife, cut off the voice of everyone's chat all of a sudden, everyone stared at the fishing rod with strong eyes, and some people rubbed their eyes.
The strong man grabbed the fishing rod with his claws, his body suddenly climbed up, opened his mouth and bit the handle of the wheel seat, then the front claw was changed to hold the fishing rod, and his head turned flexibly. stand up.
Wang Bo didn't go to help the whole time, just watched with a smile.
After dozens of seconds, the fishing line was retracted, the fishhook emerged from the water, and of course a southern milk fish was hung.
Wang Bo helped pick the fish down and put it in a bucket. He patted the head of the strong man and praised, "You are a beautiful child, you have caught the first fish. Come, I will give you a hook and continue fishing."
Hearing the praise, the strong man swinged his tail cheerfully, as if an electric fan was installed on his bottom.
Kaplan and his group discussed head-to-head:
"Shit, this dog really can fish!"
"Uh, his mouth was really flexible just now, and he could use his teeth to turn the wheel seat, and the man told me that I didn't see the glaze just now?"
"Damn, I have a bad hunch. This gamble seems like ..."
"Shut up, this is just the beginning. Kaminsky had caught a dozen fish before!"
Some family members took out the VCR to start recording, and the children were using their mobile phones to take pictures. These people didn't care about the gambling, they just cared whether it was fun or interesting.
The stinger's fishhook spread for a while, and fish hooked again, this time a common albacore eel.
Wang Bo picked the eel and showed it to everyone, and laughed, "How about eating eel rice at noon? I bet you will eat your teeth."
No one dared to gamble with him this time, although he was joking.
The Zhuang Ding catches two fishes here in succession, but there is no hook from Kaminsky, Kaplan and others can't sit still and walk around.
Kaminsky is an old fisherman with patience. He laughed, "Okay guys, the game only started for ten minutes. Just sit down and wait. Don't hurry?"
Kaplan laughed: "We are not in a hurry, swear to God man, we have confidence in you, but sitting is too boring."
Kaminsky was patient, but felt that he was not in a good position.
They had been fishing in the morning, and almost all the fish hooks were harvested. Now it has been more than ten minutes. There is no sign of fish bites here.
In other words, he didn't catch fish, but there were no fish around, and the clever woman couldn't cook without rice.
But he couldn't say this for a reason, because Zhuang Ding caught two fishes, and obviously there were fish around.
Seeing his colleagues turning around, he found a job for them: "Go get the bait and sprinkle it around to attract more fish."
Led by Kaplan, a group of people carried small buckets to strew fishing lures.
Wang Bo glanced at Kaminsky in surprise, this guy was a bit capable, and he saw from the sand table that some fish were indeed tempted.
First and foremost is a New Zealand mullet, this guy is a bit like a hybrid of carp and catfish, has a big appetite and a mouthful, and swallows bait in the water after swimming.
The mullet is also very mobile, it will jump out of the water when it is happy with the bait.
So it jumped out and immediately caught everyone's attention.
"There is a fish! Kill it!"
Wang Bo smiled badly, and the mullet jumped twice on the water. After plunging into the water, he immediately caught it while the lake was muddy, and after more than two minutes, he sent it to the strong fish hook.
It was another harvest. The mullet struggled hard. The mouth of the burrow was around the wheel seat, and sometimes it was released and sometimes released. After five or six minutes, the mullet had no strength and was easily caught out of the water.
If we saw Zhuang Ding catching fish just now, a group of people were stunned, then this time when they saw Zhuang Ding like a human being fighting with the fish in the water, a group of people would be ashamed.
They realized that the gamble was not as sure as they thought.
After all, the mullet that was attracted was caught by the other party. This kind of feeling of making wedding clothes is not good. Someone muttered frustrated immediately: "Damn, this shouldn't be!"
The bait tactic is very effective, attracting more fish.
Wang Bo wanted to disperse them, but if Kaminsky couldn't catch a fish, it would be unreasonable and simply let nature go.
But Kaminsky was indeed a master of fishing. After the school of fish came, he closed the bar one after another and soon caught three fish.
But at this time the Zhuang Ding had harvested, and there were already five fish.
As soon as Wang Bo saw that it wouldn't work, he was making troubles underneath. He set up an undercurrent under the water, and the school of fish was frightened and ran away. Kaminsky was quiet again.
Kaplan and his party were still high-fiving to celebrate, thinking that they saw the dawn of victory.
But half an hour later, they were stunned.
Kaminsky harvested four fishes in the first half hour and only two fish in the second half hour.
And Zhuang Ding, you do n’t need to know, at least a dozen.
The hour is over and the game is over.
Marlop had already smiled with his eyes narrowed into a seam, and he cried, "Hey, gentlemen, who said that I was a bragging mouth? I want to hear that again."
Wang Bo shrugged at Kaplan and said, "Sorry, General Manager, I think this gamble, I should have won."
Kaplan is not a person who can't afford to lose. Besides, New Zealand's cars are cheap. The cost of a luxury bus is less than $ 50,000, and ten cars are only about 400,000.
The thin camel is bigger than a horse. Holden Motor Company is really in a bad situation now, but it is no pressure to put out more than 400,000 advertisements.
Yes, for advertising, Kaplan didn't think it was a loss.
He is a very sane person who considered the consequences of his loss before gambling, but he thinks it's okay because after learning about the town of sunset, he wanted to promise Wang Bo's conditions.
Bus exchange for publicity contract! (To be continued.)