Chapter 87 Mr. Li becomes a disciple

When Mr. Li heard this, he got goosebumps all over his body.

"hiss"

He took a deep breath and hurried to Xiao Zhang's side, his eyes fixed on the scale of the weighing rod.

"It's really five pounds!"

Mr. Li looked at Han Weimin again and felt that he was like a divine Buddha bathing in the light of the Buddha.

"Oh, Xiao Han, your skills are so amazing."

"No, no, no matter what happens today, I have to worship you as my teacher."

Han Weimin was shocked when he heard this.

What kind of identity does Mr. Li have that he wants to worship himself as his teacher?

That made him Alexander.

He doesn't like to do things that are too stressful.

"Mr. Li, if you ask me to teach you how to fish, there's nothing much to say. I'll just teach you."

"But I can't bear it as a disciple."

"I think apprenticeship is still exempted."

When Mr. Li heard this, he did not force it.

"Xiao Han, I asked you to teach me for nothing. You have no reputation and no status. I feel bad about it."

"You must have worked hard to achieve this unique skill."

"It's really a shame to grant this kind of skill to others for nothing."

"I just plan to set up a fishing association. The main purpose is to organize some of my old subordinates and colleagues to fish together and chat in our free time."

"I may be the president for the time being, and you can be the vice-president then."

When Han Weimin heard this, his heart felt warm.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Li would always put himself in others' shoes and work for the welfare of Han Weimin.

He was quite moved at the moment.

Moreover, this fishing association is organized by a group of old revolutionaries and old heroes.

With these old heroes as backers, whoever dares to say that he is a capitalist in the future will have to take off his shoes and beat people with their soles.

"Mr. Li, if this is the case, I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

"I will definitely train you all to become fishing masters in the future."

When Mr. Li heard this, he raised his head and laughed.

"That's great."

"I just couldn't ask for it."

With that said, Mr. Li put down the pony, loaded the bait, set up his position and started fishing quietly.

He held the fishing rod steadily with both hands and did not dare to make a sound.

For fear of disturbing the fish.

Han Weimin, on the other hand, put the fishing rod on one leg. Through his constant shaking of his leg, the fishing rod also started to shake very regularly.

In just a moment, Han Weimin's fish bobber started to move again.

Mr. Li was puzzled.

"Xiao Han, look at how quiet I am. I don't even dare to scratch where I feel itchy."

"I don't dare to express my anger."

"On the contrary, you can't catch any fish. As for you, you are shaking all the time. Why are the fish taking the bait one after another?"

Han Weimin pulled up the fishing rod, held the fish in his hand and looked at it for a moment.

"Four catties and eight taels are not enough."

As he spoke, he took the fish off the hook and threw it straight back into the water.

Mr. Li's eyes widened in disbelief.

The guard Xiao Zhang behind him also looked confused.

This counter-intuitive fishing method instinctively makes them feel that they are very powerful.

Han Weimin smiled and said, "Mr. Li, you have fought so many battles before."

"Would you be afraid if your troops entered a particularly quiet place without even the chirping of birds?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Li said: "That must be very scary."

"There's not even a bird chirping, so there must be an ambush of enemies around. There's a large group of people here. How dare a bird fall here."

Han Weimin said: "Isn't that right?" "The same goes for fishing."

"The fish here are often caught, and they have already become spiritual."

"Whenever a place is too quiet, they will become highly vigilant."

"But if there are constant waves in a place, they will think it is safer."

When Mr. Li heard this, he was suddenly enlightened.

"So that's what happened."

"Oh, this fishing is also related to the art of war."

Han Weimin smiled.

He just used simple metaphors to describe the rough outline of the fishing techniques he had mastered.

Although we know that we need to make noise and waves to attract fish, the difficulty lies in how to do it.

This kind of technology does not require a certain amount of effort. Even if you tell others, others cannot do it.

But Han Weimin is still a great master in the field of fishing, and the fishing methods he masters are definitely different.

He casually taught Mr. Li a fishing technique that was suitable for ordinary people and slightly better than ordinary people.

After two hours of practice, Mr. Li's fishing skills have greatly improved.

In the past two hours, he also caught three fish weighing more than a pound.

It has surpassed his best result since he started fishing.

"Xiao Han, I didn't expect you to teach students so well."

"My teacher is late."

Han Weimin smiled and said: "Mr. Li, what are you talking about? We are just fishing friends competing with each other."

"It's not like becoming a disciple."

Mr. Li nodded and waved his hands: "Yes, yes, yes, let's not talk about apprenticeship."

Seeing that Han Weimin was about to go home, Xiao Wang came over.

He had been standing not far behind the two of them for a long time.

In order not to interfere with the two's fishing, he never came close.

"Mr. Han, this is the money given to you by Mr. Li." Xiao Wang handed the red envelope to Han Weimin with both hands.

Han Weimin looked at Mr. Li and said, "Mr. Li, you didn't even come to the wedding banquet. I just accepted your gift. Isn't that appropriate?"

Mr. Li waved his hand and said: "There will be many opportunities in the future."

"I have to make up for the gift that is due."

"This is the traditional custom of our Dragon Kingdom. We cannot break the rules."

Only then did Han Weimin take the red envelope and put it in his pocket.

"Mr. Li, let's just say goodbye and see you another day and fish together again."

Mr. Li hurriedly said: "Xiao Han, where do you work?"

"When the association is established, I will have someone notify you."

"You have to come over and support the scene."

"As soon as you show up, those stubborn people will definitely join in."

Han Weimin did not hide it and said directly: "I am the resident doctor at the Red Star Rolling Mill. You can just ask someone to find Dr. Han."

Mr. Li was surprised and said: "Oh, Xiao Han, I didn't realize it, you are actually a doctor."

"Okay. When I gather all these old guys, I will ask Xiao Wang to inform you."

Han Weimin nodded, and then he said: "Mr. Li, I know that your identity is not simple. I don't want my colleagues in the steel rolling mill to know that I have a relationship with you."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to work normally in the future."

Mr. Li smiled and said, "Okay, I will keep this a secret."

"Actually, I don't want people to know."

"The impact is indeed quite big."

Han Weimin bagged two five-pound large carp himself, and gave the remaining two to Mr. Li.

After all, you can’t eat it yourself if you take it back.

Mr. Li did not refuse.

He still quite likes fish.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Li, Han Weimin got on his bicycle and headed straight to Nanluogu Lane.

(End of this chapter)

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