"You’re saying there are no fish in my pond?" Lin Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at Tang Chuanbin.
He had finally understood why he had to use that thod previously. After his barrage, it would be strange if any fish dared to co near his fishing spot.
Hearing Lin Yang’s question, Tang Chuanbin replied as if it were obvious, "Yes! You all claim to have stocked a hundred thousand catties of fish, but I’ve yet to see any. I’ve been fishing here for over half an hour and haven’t gotten a single bite."
At this mont, Wang Jian Country, who was fishing on the other side, saw the commotion and put down his rod to co over.
After watching for a while, he realized that the dark-skinned man in front of him was clearly here to cause trouble, so he couldn’t help but chi in, "Hey, brother, that’s a bit unreasonable of you. I was fishing over there just now and the bites were pretty good."
When Tang Chuanbin saw soone stand up to speak, he maintained the sa deanor, "Hmph, that’s over there, and over here I haven’t had a single bite."
Now, he was acting like a pig who isn’t scared of boiling water, stubbornly insisting that his spot hadn’t gotten any bites.
"Fine!"
Lin Yang responded and knew that with this kind of person, you can’t out-hard them.
He turned and went aside, picked up Tang Chuanbin’s fishing rod, and with a light stroke of one hand, he produced two bean-sized fluffy bait balls on the surface of the water before him.
Then he cast it smoothly.
He repeated the action several tis.
Tang Chuanbin started to scoff when he saw Lin Yang’s actions, knowing his own fishing spot better than anyone. Seeing Lin Yang take the bait, the smile on his face grew even larger.
He had already prepared the phrases he would use to rub salt in the wound.
But to his astonishnt, within monts of feeling smug, an unexpected scene unfolded!
The sight of Lin Yang, with a single hand on the rod, almost consecutively striking more than ten tis, then with a gentle lift, "splash," pulled up a pair of nearly half a catty Big Plate Crucian Carp from the water.
After flying the double-tailed Big Plate Crucian Carp up and unhooking the fish, he cast again.
In the following three to five minutes, the bites of Big Plate Crucian Carp, almost bigger than a palm, didn’t stop at all, as one after another was continuously pulled out of the water.
The speed at which Lin Yang caught fish not only dumbfounded Tang Chuanbin but also made the villagers around him envious.
The people who ca to watch the opening day of the pond were not only from Yangkeng Village but from several neighboring towns and villages as well, since this Big Fish Pond could be considered the largest in the surrounding towns and villages.
Among the crowd of onlookers, many were fishing enthusiasts who enjoyed fishing.
Seeing the speed at which Lin Yang was catching fish, they all began to consider the idea that the fish action was extraordinarily great, with bites being extrely good and mostly sizable Big Plate Crucian Carp weighing over half a catty!
Even if they couldn’t land the fish, the constant bites were worth it just for the thrill.
Seeing this, several deeply hooked fishing old-tirs started to seek out Lin Zhiyuan to buy fishing tickets, as the pri spot in front of Lin Yang shouldn’t be snatched by others.
At this point, Tang Chuanbin was bewildered by Lin Yang’s series of successful casts and found himself speechless, his mouth agape. His purposely sabotaged fishing spot had now beco a hot commodity.
Moreover, the plot seed to be veering far from his expectations.
Initially, when he learned that the Big Fish Pond he once leased had been re-contracted by soone else and was being turned into a large fishing ground, he decided to co and see it for himself on opening day.
If he couldn’t succeed in his business, he’d make sure others couldn’t get off easily!
But now, he had beco a laughingstock in front of his fellow villagers, and it seed that his antics might even be making the fishing ground business better.
In less than ten minutes, seven or eight people had paid and occupied fishing spots to begin casting their lines.
Tang Chuanbin was now caught in a dilemma. He had already made bold declarations; he couldn’t just back down now, could he?
So, he began to devise a new plan in his mind...
But just then, the sound of car horns ca from the direction of the entrance. Everyone turned to look and saw seven or eight cars arriving grandiosely and parking on the nearby lawn parking lot.
Out of a leader’s Tank 300 SUV stepped a young man wearing sunglasses. Lin Yang recognized him as a familiar face; it was Wang Bo and his group.
They had received news of Lin Yang’s fishery opening in the chat group the night before and had called their fishing buddies over to support the business early in the morning.
After getting out of the car, Wang Bo took a quick sweep of the crowd, found Lin Yang, and walked over laughing, "Lin Yang, my younger brother, sorry for arriving a bit late. And you should have told us about the opening sooner. Otherwise, I could have brought even more people over!"
"Haha, I’m already very happy that you brought so many friends over," Lin Yang replied with a smile, reaching into his pocket to take out a prepared pack of cigarettes and handed one to Wang Bo.
Wang Bo had just returned from a fishing trip recently. The fact that he could bring six or seven friends in such short notice was already very considerate of him.
The two chatted a bit more.
Wang Bo inquired, "By the way, Lin Yang, my younger brother, what kind of fish do you have in this pond? I haven’t fished in a reservoir or pond for a long ti, and I’ve been longing to do so."
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