Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

The third uncle didn't want to take Zheng Guo's advice, so he let go and kicked Yan Jiecheng in the butt.

"Get back here, you bastard!"

Zheng Guo shook his head and smiled. The fire had not been lit. It was such a failure. He was anxious.

"Xiao Zheng, let's go now!"

"But Uncle, I only have a fishing rod, but no fishing line, float or hook!

Oh, forget it, I won’t go!”

"That won't work, I have it here!"

But after he finished speaking, the third uncle regretted it and his face was full of pain.

But the bad boy took advantage of us again.

Well, consider it all as an investment.

Soon Zheng Guo came to the front yard pushing his brand new bicycle.

"Uncle, let's go!"

After a while, Zheng Guo rode his bike and brought the third uncle to Shichahai.

"Xiao Zheng, ride a little further. I know a good fishing spot. I always catch fish here every weekend.

Xiao Zheng, let me tell you, you got a great deal today!"

"hehe!"

Zheng Guo laughed twice and didn't respond to the third uncle's words.

It's nothing. When chatting with him during these days, every time it seems that the Third Uncle is doing good for you, he is actually setting a trap for you and preparing to take advantage of you.

"Stop, stop, stop, right here!"

Zheng Guo parked the car by the lake and locked it.

The old man here went onto the ice with a bucket, a stool and a fishing rod and walked forward. He stopped at a place with aquatic plants, took out an ice pick from the bucket and started to dig a hole.

Zheng Guo just got onto the ice and came towards the third uncle.

Just as I was walking, I could hear the sound of ice cracking.

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid. Who knows how deep it is down there? It is so cold today. If you fall in, you will be skinned alive even if you don't die.

"Xiao Zheng, hurry up! The sound of ice cracking means it's safe."

It turned out that the third uncle also heard the sound of ice cracking. Seeing Zheng Guo standing there motionless, he immediately yelled.

"Oh, so that's what happened!"

Zheng Guo tried to walk forward a few steps, and there was still noise, but it was totally fine.

It seems that knowledge is everywhere.

Zheng Guo came up to the third uncle, who was digging a hole with great effort.

"Uncle, your chisel is no good. It's too small and short!"

In his previous life, Zheng Guo had seen ice fishing videos in which people either used cutters or drills. At the very least, they used large ice chisels, which were many times the size of the chisel used by the uncle.

It only takes a few strokes to make a hole.

The third uncle rolled his eyes at Zheng Guo and said, "Hey, you little brat, it will hurt if you talk while standing.

Who doesn't know that big ones are useful?

But the big ones are expensive!"

Zheng Guo smiled and said, "Okay, the small chisel is very much in line with the Third Uncle's character. In one word, it's just chiseling."

After a while, the uncle finally dug an ice hole and then cleaned up the ice debris around it.

Then he took out a black cloth bag from the bucket and sprinkled a handful of flour into it.

Zhengguo looks like cornmeal and smells like a hint of alcohol.

"Xiao Zheng, let's go over there and carve another one!"

After saying this, the uncle handed the ice pick to Zheng Guo.

"it is good!"

As a novice, Zheng Guo also wanted to try it himself.

But the small chisel was too troublesome, so it was all up to the hands to engage in a head-on confrontation with the ice.

Zheng Guo decided that if he went ice fishing next time, he would get himself a big ice chisel.

Soon, Zheng Guo's ice cave was also dug.

The third uncle stepped forward and sprinkled another handful of powder into it.

"Uncle, what the hell is this?"

This time Zheng Guo saw it more clearly, and there seemed to be millet inside.

He is so stingy that he actually bears to put Xiaomi in it.

Of course, when I watched fishing videos in my previous life, I saw many fishing baits using millet bait.

The third uncle showed off after hearing this.

"Hehehe, this is my secret bait, which I have developed after years of summarizing and developing it."

"The third uncle used corn flour, added a small amount of millet, and then added white wine to ferment it!"

"Ah! You, you, you, how do you know!"

The third uncle looked at Zheng Guo in shock. He had never told anyone his secret method of making bait.

He relies on this to make a nest and always has a good harvest.

How come it was cracked by a fishing novice today?

Well, if this gets out, I won’t have any advantage anymore.

Zheng Guo looked at the panicked look on Third Uncle's face and laughed. So, Zheng Guo said with a smile: "Third Uncle, of course I saw with my eyes and smelled with my nose!"

After hearing this, the third uncle suddenly turned his head away. He was careless and thought Zheng Guo was a fool. He was really careless.

In the past, he would make nests behind people’s backs so that no one could see or smell them.

"Xiao Zheng, you have to keep this secret for Uncle Three, and don't tell anyone!"

"Uncle, is it really that exaggerated? Do you really need to have such an expression?"

At this moment, the third uncle laughed more painfully than crying, and said, "You are still young and don't understand. This is called a secret recipe.

Don't underestimate it, but you still have to figure it out by chance.

I discovered it by accident too!"

"Okay, I don't have to tell anyone.

But Uncle San, you have to ask Aunt San to fry me a big bowl of vegetarian meatballs tonight!"

"puff!"

The third uncle stretched his neck and looked at Zheng Guo, wondering why this little bastard was even more shameless than him.

There's no end to taking advantage, right?

Suddenly the third uncle thought of asking about Zheng Guo, so he held back.

"Okay, that's fine, but you have to answer a question for me and tell the truth!"

Ask yourself questions! Well, this is the pit that Uncle San dug for himself.

"Forget it, I can just give Carpenter Li's wife something to fry some vegetarian meatballs for me!"

When the third uncle heard this, he immediately became anxious.

"Don't worry, we agreed on this, how can you change your mind?"

"Well, Uncle Third, tell me your problem first. If I think it's okay, I'll tell you. If it's a problem, then what we say doesn't count!"

The third uncle finally smiled, "Xiao Zheng, you don't have much money, so where did you get the money to buy the bicycle? Do you have any good ways to make money? Can you help me too?"

Zheng Guo smiled and said, sometimes, you have to admire the cleverness of the third uncle.

They just think more than most people.

Seeing that you bought a new car can make me think of other things, so I’d better focus on the main point.

"Uncle San, this is not just one question, this is two questions!"

"what!"

When the third uncle heard what Zheng Guo said, he immediately slapped his forehead. If he had known earlier, he would have just asked Zheng Guo where the money came from. Why did he have to add some preparation?

Well, this damn face.

"Then Xiao Zheng, just answer the latter one!"

The third uncle still said shamelessly.

"That won't do, Third Uncle, you are the one who violated the rules!

Uncle San, how about this, you ask Aunt San to fry two bowls of vegetarian meatballs for me, and I will tell you both questions, how about that? "

"puff!"

The third uncle was about to vomit blood. When it came to shamelessness, he was no match for this kid.

"That……"

The third uncle hesitated for a moment, feeling pain in his heart.

It takes a lot of cornmeal to make two large bowls of vegetarian meatballs, and you have to add some refined flour.

Of course, the most expensive thing is oil, which is precious.

But then I thought, if I could know how Zheng State makes money, it wouldn't be impossible.

Finally, the third uncle nodded and said, "Okay, let's make it like this!"