Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 148 Mr. Niubi Li

At 4:30 the next morning, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, and Yue Feng got up from the bed as soon as he grunted.

With the small car, Yue Feng didn't have to let Brother Liu and the others drive it. The equipment had already been loaded one night in advance, and after locking the store door, he drove straight to the meeting intersection.

Dongxiazhuang is about 20 kilometers away from Yuefeng's small shop. It is in the southeast of W City, which is relatively close to the urban area. It is a black pit commercial pond opened in a village in the city.

When chatting with Lao Liu yesterday, I learned from his mouth that the pit owner He Wenlong has opened the pit for the fifth year, and has developed step by step from an old man’s fishing ground that costs thirty to fifty-one days to the present. It is already one of the most formal commercial ponds in City W. Boss Keng is very righteous, and his reputation has always been very good.

Yue Feng drove to the intersection of the national road into the city, and at the edge of the intersection, three cars stopped there with double flashing lights.

Yue Feng glanced at it, it was the car of Brother Liu and the others, but there was no one in the car, so he glanced at the side of the road, and saw that the three elders were eating breakfast at the early shop by the side of the road.

After parking the car, Yue Feng rushed over.

Fuck you, I ordered fried dough sticks and dou nao for you! Liu Fengnian greeted Yue Feng, half of the bowl of dou nao in front of him had been eaten.

Is there still time? I haven't been there, so I don't know! Yue Feng sat down, but he was thinking about fishing, and he was a little uncertain.

It's half an hour's drive at most, so there's a lot of time! Eat first, and then ask for more! Yesterday I went to see the fish release, and the fish's fur was fine. Today must be a tough battle! There is no food in my stomach, and I can eat it all morning. Can't stand it!

Since there is enough time, Yue Feng is naturally not polite, and he just eats a meal when he shakes off his cheeks. In the time it takes for old Liu Qiangzi to eat and wipe his mouth, Yue Feng also wiped out the breakfast in front of him.

Okay, we're full, let's go!

Fuck, it's pretty quick to eat! Let's go! Let's go!

The four vehicles started and headed straight to Dongxiazhuang Fishing Ground.

Twenty-five minutes later, the small convoy arrived at its destination.

This is a standard pit built in a village in the city. The hardening is okay, but looking at the traces on the water edge of the pool, there are a lot of cracks in the cement in many places. It can be seen that the pit is a bit old.

When Yue Feng arrived at the fishing ground, it was just 5:20, which was the time when a large number of fishing friends came. Park the car on the side of the road outside the fishing ground. Yue Feng and the others could only park their car on the side of the road outside.

Before getting out of the car, Yue Feng saw the owner of the fishing ground directing the car to stop at the door.

He Wenlong, about 30 years old, 176cm tall, with a standard shaved crew cut, Chinese character face, big eyes and thick eyebrows, the temperature was a little cold in the morning, but he was wearing a hurdle vest on his upper body, and a pair of camouflage pants on his lower body . It looks very neat.

After parking the car, Yue Feng unloaded his fishing box and other equipment all at once, and pulled the trolley case into the field.

It is a bit different from the fishing grounds that Yue Feng has been to before. This fishing ground is not allowed to enter the fishing ground before fishing. There is a special small pit for drift adjustment. The previous ones were much stricter.

Now many people are already making preparations before starting fishing, squatting there to open bait, adjust drift, and make preparations before fighting.

The red worms were sent to the two consecutive reports. After entering the yard, Lao Liu dragged the red worms wrapped in newspapers after a while.

Come early, I took an extra catty. Later, whoever is good at you will not have enough red worms, so ask me for them!

Okay! Yue Feng took his share of red worms and got ready.

It was the first time to catch black pit carp this year. It was the first time that Yue Feng used the line group and float to catch carp. However, Yue Feng was not flustered at all. He took water in a basin in an orderly manner, and then opened bait, insects and floats. It was very easy. Get the preparations straightened out soon.

I was squatting here to adjust the fine state of the loose cannon, when a shrill horn sounded from the direction of the door.

The horn of this car does not sound like the horn of an ordinary car, but more like the one that has been obviously modified, which can startle people from a long distance.

Yue Feng looked up at the door, but saw no one. After a few seconds, the owner came, and a Mercedes-Benz big G drove directly into the main entrance of the fishing ground with a high profile. The front bumper was at most no more than five centimeters.

The originally quite spacious doorway was stuffed with a big off-road vehicle, so it naturally became a lot cramped, but the boss of the pit should know the owner of the big-g car, so he just came over and took a look to confirm that it was not in the way. Went out again to direct the parking.

Soon, a man got out of the car, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a colorful printed ice silk sunscreen suit, toad mirror, and a little red baseball cap. A big gold chain the size of a little finger could be vaguely seen protruding from his neck. Just a few glances gave off an unusually high-profile feeling.

The people are dressed in an unassuming way, and the equipment they use is also particularly coquettish. The 28L fishing box in Chinese red color, the hard-shell trolley case painted with colorful skulls, and the fishing rod and netting pole are held in their hands. Too much like a bargain.

Hey, Mr. Niubi Li is here! Qiangzi next to him looked up at the buddy who opened the big g, and grinned with a playful expression.

Who is this? Yue Feng casually asked next to him. It was the first time to fish in the urban area, and Yue Feng, a player in the black pit circle, basically didn't know him well.

Pretend to be a god! If you can get him in the lottery, you will basically be safe when you go ashore! Don't look at the outfit as a bluff, a paper tiger, wherever you go, you will be stuffed! My buddies see it.

Stop talking! Talking is useless! Liu Fengnian reminded Qiangzi in a low voice, Qiangzi curled his lips and fell silent.

For this kind of existence that looks like a master, Yue Feng can still be calm and calm, and after casually looking at it for a few times, he lowered his head and continued to adjust the loose cannon.

When adding water, it is more urgent, and the stirring is not very uniform, so the loose cannon has a little pimple, which needs to be rubbed with hands to make it even, and the effect is better.

After adjusting the loose cannon, the preparation work is complete. The bait Yue Feng made is a pot of loose cannon, a ball of pure red worm bait, and a ball of rubbing bait made by adding water to the loose cannon, basically the same as others Standard configuration.

Before I knew it, it was ten past six, and the boss of Heikeng took out a lottery box made of opaque acrylic board from the house.

This thing is much more professional than the previous cardboard box, with six sides, five of which are opaque, and the only transparent side can be directed at everyone when drawing a lottery, so that the public, open, Bystanders can clearly see the process of probing and catching the ball.

Brothers have assembled Ang, ready to draw lots to enter! He Wenlong greeted, and everyone immediately surrounded the board room.