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  Chapter 119 The fame of the first generation is ruined!

  Who is this, who dares to question what he said, and is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue?

  The reservoir worker followed the voice, but he was a half-year-old from Jiapigou. No wonder he didn't know the severity of his words.

   "Qingshan, Director Yu is a veteran."

  Captain Zhang also reminded Liu Qingshan that after all, they are employed, so they will do whatever they say. Even if they can’t catch fish, they can still earn wages.

  Yu turned his head and glanced at Liu Qingshan, feeling a little displeased.

  He has been in this big reservoir for decades, and he grew up in this reservoir since he was a child, so he is very familiar with it.

  If a boy and a half is telling him what to do, then he doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick the ice is.

  However, I have to give the people in Jiapigou some face, after all, I still count on them to work.

  So he laughed twice: "Young man, then give me a reason, why can't you log off the net here?"

  Liu Qingshan shook his head: "There is no reason, it depends on feeling."

  Yu's head was almost thrown backwards by him, and he lay directly on the ice: It feels, how do you feel, it feels good to have the head of a fish that has been a fish for more than 30 years?

Of course, Liu Qingshan did not rely on feeling, but in his memory, there are rumors about this winter fishing: It is said that Yu made a big mistake, and he only caught more than 90 catties of fish in one net, and less than 100 catties .

  Let’s not talk about an old fish, even if it’s a small doll, if you just **** and draw a place, you can catch more fish than this.

  The villagers who were present at the time came back and said that if they hadn't pulled him, Yu would have jumped his head into the ice hole.

  Even so, the old fish took the lead and became seriously ill because of it, and then retired directly, leaving the reservoir forever.

  It is precisely because of this that Liu Qingshan stood up and raised different opinions. He didn't want everyone to spend a day in vain, and he didn't want an old fish to hold his head and resent it.

  It is inevitable that the earthen jar will be broken by the well, and the general will inevitably be killed in battle. This is a helpless tragedy. It’s fine if Liu Qingshan doesn’t know it. Now that he knows it, he can’t help but want to change it.

   "There is no hair on the mouth, and you can't do things well, young man, you'd better listen to me."

  Yu is quite magnanimous, and he is not going to be as knowledgeable as a brat, so he didn't reprimand Liu Qingshan, and ordered his subordinates again, ready to start working.

  For an experienced leader, this confidence is still there.

   It made Liu Qingshan feel a little bit difficult: how to persuade him?

  The big trawl nets on the carriage are unloaded, good guy, they are all big trawl nets tens of meters long.

  The villagers of Jiapigou follow the winter fishing of the reservoir every year, and they are also very skilled in their business. When the owner of the car looked at the fishing net, he couldn't help saying:

   "I'm coming to Xinwang this year, so don't worry about using Xinwang."

   An employee of the reservoir said: "That's right, boss, you forgot. When we fished in winter last year, the mesh was broken and a big hole was made, and a lot of fish escaped."

  Liu Qingshan’s heart was moved when he heard it, and he asked quickly: “Uncle, can the fishing net from last year still be used?”

   "It was repaired, but there is a new one, who will use the old one."

   That person also looked at Liu Qingshan not very pleasing to the eye, and dared to disrespect the leader.

  When Liu Qingshan heard this, he had an idea in his mind, and he found Captain Zhang and muttered for a while, and then Captain Zhang found the leader again:

   "Old Yu, we have a lot of people anyway, why don't we divide into two groups, you can find a place for us, I will lead a group of people to work, anyway, idle is idle."

this…

   I was a little hesitant to turn my head. After all, winter hunting is relatively dangerous. If you fall into an ice hole, there is no way to save it.

  At this time, it was time for Liu Qingshan to add fuel to the flames, he yelled cheerfully: "It happens to be divided into two groups, let's compete to see who catches more fish."

  Maotou boy didn't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, so Yu Batou decided to teach him a lesson, so he nodded:

   "Alright, you can go another 500 steps to the north, there is a big deep ditch under the water, and there are more fish schools gathered in previous years."

   After thinking for a while, he urged: "Old Zhang, you must pay attention to safe operation, and ask Lao Wu to lead your group."

  Old Wu is also an old fisherman, but his name is not as famous as Yu.

  He is a little old man in his fifties, he walks a little bow-legged, it is said that he always lives on a boat and suffers from rheumatism.

  Captain Zhang is familiar with the people in the reservoir, so he chatted with Wu:

   "Old Wu, why don't you stop following me, your surname is not good, nothing means nothing, don't kidnap us like a fish."

  Old Wutou didn't care, and countered bluntly: "Old Zhang, you're not sitting around behind the pot, what are you doing here?"

  At that time, every household’s cooking pots were made of earth, and cockroaches were easy to grow inside, commonly known as old cockroaches, which had the same pronunciation as Zhang’s surname, so they often used the cooking pots to bury Zhang.

  Everyone talked and laughed, shared half of the tools, and headed north on their shoulders. The owner of the car drove the carriage and ran again to pull the old fishing nets.

   It’s less than a mile away, and we will be there soon. Everyone first picked up the shovel to clear the snow from the ice.

  When digging ice holes for a while, there are mainly two big ones: the net inlet and the fish outlet, and the remaining small ice holes that go through the needles, so there is no need to clear the snow.

  When the ice surface is exposed, start to pour ice.

  This job consumes the most energy. Two people work together to lift a large ice trolley weighing more than 20 kilograms, and land it on the ice.

  The whole body of the ice trowel is made of iron, just like an enlarged version of an awl, but for the convenience of lifting, two horizontal iron rods are welded on the upper part.

  Liu Qingshan was in a group with Er Biaozi, and the two younger brothers chanted, lifted the ice wand up into the air, and then slammed it down together with all their strength.

   With a muffled pop, the ice trowel landed heavily on the ice.

  The surrounding ice blasted a small hole the size of a bowl, and then it was rammed vigorously like this one after another.

  After 20 or 30 chisels, my arms became sore, and my forehead started to sweat, but I must not take off my clothes and hats.

   In that case, being blown by the biting northwest wind, at least it is a bad cold.

   If you can't work, you can change people, and you can't stop tools if you stop people.

  Clean up the broken ice that was dug out of the ice hole with a shovel, and then continue digging.

  The ice layer was nearly three feet long, and after digging for more than half an hour, everyone was steaming like a steamer on their heads.

   A wage of one yuan and fifty cents a day is really not easy to earn.

   Suddenly there was a crash, the ice layer was finally cut through, and the lake water under the ice, under the huge pressure, gushed out of the ice hole.

  Everyone is experienced, and they have already scattered around, otherwise, the soles of the shoes will be stained with water, and they will freeze directly to the ice.

   Along with the water gushing out of the lake, there were more than a dozen small fish, all of which were whitefish and crucian carp shells. They slapped the ice twice, and then were frozen directly.

  Wait until the water on the ice was frozen, everyone continued to dig into the ice, expanding the hole in the ice, and this is where the network port will be.

  A total of four groups were dug at the same time. On the ice, an ice hole was dug every few feet. These don’t need to be too big, as long as they can be inserted into the iron hooks and the wooden poles that pass through the water.

  It was the first time for Liu Qingshan to participate in such a large-scale winter catch, so it felt very novel.

   I saw old man Wu connecting the long wooden pole with the fishing net, and first put the pole through the net entrance.

  The pole is more than three feet long, just reaching the entrance of the next ice cave.

  Here someone is pulling a wooden pole with an iron hook, moving it down to the entrance of the next ice cave little by little, driving the fishing net and entering the water little by little.

  This wooden pole is equivalent to a needle for sewing clothes, and the fishing net is the thread. These ice holes play the role of threading the needle, pulling the fishing net and walking underwater.

   I have to say that the wisdom of the working people is indeed boundless. In the ice and snow, they can even come up with this method of fishing.

  It is said that these methods have been passed down for thousands of years. In the Sui and Tang Dynasties, when this place was still called Mohe, the history books had already recorded: Walking with the help of trees, digging ice to catch,

  The so-called walking with the help of a log is actually a sledge.

  When all the tens of meters of fishing nets were in the water, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and got together to smoke a cigarette and take a break.

  Theoretically, as long as enough holes are drilled in the ice, the fishing net can go through the water all the time, and the more big fish will enter the net.

  But the work of digging ice holes is too hard, and the season is short, and it will be dark at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, so we must hurry up.

  After the fishing net traveled more than 100 meters underwater, it gradually approached the outlet of the net. A large ice hole had already been dug here as the outlet for the fish.

   Moreover, a large winch was erected, pulled by three horses, and circled on the ice, using the winch to drag the fishing net out of the water bit by bit.

  So not only hire people, but also hire horses.

  A net of fish can weigh tens of thousands of catties, and it cannot be dragged by manpower.

   At this time, not many people are needed, mainly relying on horsepower, so the rest of the idlers all wandered over there, and it was earlier to start with them, and now the fish are almost out.

  Of course Liu Qingshan has to follow. When he looks over there, the fishing net has already been pulled up half way up. At this time, there will definitely be no fish, and the fish will gather at the bottom of the net.

  I feel that the atmosphere here seems a bit dignified, Yu stared at the three horses pulling the winch, and was in a daze.

  He is an expert, and he faintly feels that these few horses are pulling a little too easily today.

  This proves that the underwater net is relatively light, so I'm afraid the harvest inside will not be too big?

   "Fish!"

   Accompanied by someone's loud roar, a big fat fish was dragged out of the water in the fishing net. It seemed to weigh more than ten kilograms, and it flapped its tail vigorously.

"Not bad."

  Everyone was full of praise, and then they saw a scene that shocked them: the entire fishing net was dragged out, and there were only a few dozen fish at the bottom of the net, which seemed to weigh less than a hundred catties.

   These dozens of fish continued to be dragged on the ice and slid towards the winch. Everyone was so dumbfounded that the driver of the horse forgot to shout "Woo".

How could this be?

  The famous name of the first generation is destroyed in one day!

   As soon as I turned my head, I felt my legs go limp, and the energy in my whole body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and I sat on the ground with a plop.

  The layer of water on the ground was brought up with the fishing net just now, and the water is ice, so it is very smooth, so Yu sat on it with his head, and slid towards the fish outlet as if he was playing slippery.

  There, it seems to be an abyss...

  (end of this chapter)