When we enter society, we fade away from ignorance and innocence, and we begin to understand the rules of the game in the real world.
The relationship between people is nothing more than a process of value exchange.
When you are weak, it is normal to be cold-eyed, and when you are strong enough to hold umbrellas for others, others will naturally pave the way for you.
Therefore, do not hope for others when you are trapped, but live to become your own salvation.
When the trough is low, don't expect others to pull a hand, but work hard silently.
A strong sign that a person begins to become strong, not to take networking seriously, but to be able to become an army alone, regardless of the peaks and lows.
The last day of April coincided with the first day of the Labor Day holiday, so the holiday belonging to the majority of workers began in April...
The original planned trip had to be cancelled due to the impact of the epidemic and cooling rainfall, and the five-day holiday could only be spent in Zhuhai. However, if you think about it from another angle, this is not a good thing, at least you can go fishing for a fish almost every day. It is also the best leisure and reward for the fishing crowd among the laborers.
I made an early appointment with my fishing buddy and got up early to leave.
After all, it is the first day of the long holiday, the streets are empty in the early morning, and there are few cars. Walk along familiar streets, walk familiar paths, and be guided by habit to your destination. In the distance, I saw that the angler had arrived...
Park the car and move the gear down.
Say hello to your angler, prepare to open the gap between the bait and the rod, and observe the environment. The water level is not high, it has not reached the state of full water, but it is also relatively normal this season; some water walking, it is estimated to fish for lead...
Open bait, the old three are soft and sticky. Prepare the rod again, 5 meters 4 no matchless carp, 2.5 + 1.2 # line group, double hook Ishini 3#, lead on the space beans pulled some, outflow about 5 cm of activity space, change a small drift, find the bottom, open the fish.
There are also a few anglers in the distance who get off the rod, but I don't know if there is a fish.
The first fish of the holiday, coming very crisply, was pumping, and suddenly, floating up and down, smoking, this directly ashore.
The big-eyed bream, although small, also indicates that the first fish of Labor Day has come ashore.
Hang up the bait and keep pumping.
Among the anglers, a considerable number of people have taken fishing as a part of their lives, and when they have time, they like to walk around the river to see, see the environment, and see the anglers fishing. When you have time, you don't need to hesitate or choose, you can directly take the equipment to play a few rods. There are fish hooked, of course, happy, no fish, just exercise.
Therefore, this former mountain river that runs through the city, no matter how many people shout all kinds of bad things, there are still many people fishing. After all, only the right one is the best.
The bait is piled up in a ball, fishing, flipping at the same time...
The angler has already got several tails of wheat carp on the side, Ronaldo, this has to seize the time.
Hanging bait, throwing, hey, floating actually has movement, black drift, pumping, fishing. I thought it was a piece of garbage that came ashore, and it turned out to be this small black fish boy.
It feels like the fish is getting darker and darker after adapting to the environment. Remember that most of the catches last year were still white, and even a considerable part of them were white and red, similar to this year's pitch black, which is relatively small. But this year it's the other way around, and the black guys have the upper hand...
The second tail came, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, the floating clouds in the sky also became flexible, like big fish swimming in the universe.
The arrival of this black guy also indicates that today's fish has officially opened. Hanging bait down, floating up and down for a while, quite a little, and then began to move, sinking, pumping, some heavy. Top out of the water, my goodness, actually double flying!
Hurry up and call the angler to help pull the line ashore, one black and one white, two Rovy came hand in hand.
Black enough, pitch black; white enough, white and green, this face made a lot of fishing friends marvel.
After the presentation, continue smoking. Fish mouths have always existed, that is, as the temperature rises, there are more nests and fewer real mouths.
After smoking for a while, it was still the black and dirty little Rovfil who came to the scene...
Fishing is relatively blunt, and many small mouths are basically impossible to find. So, watching the float move slightly for a while, pumping, actually both sides of the sub-line were cut.
It looks like there are puffer fish infested.
Change the line, replace the self-tied Hercules 1# sub-line, double hook wolf tooth 5#, float to change, tune 6 fishing 4, smoke a few rods to see.
Soon, there were small puffer fish reports one after another.
A group of fishing friends shouted soup, together with the old hen, a pot of soup or braised... Unfortunately, in the end, everyone dared to put it into action, and only dared to say hi.
Hang up the small bait ball and continue smoking. Not long after the bait ball entered the water, there was a movement, and after a period of floating and sinking, it suddenly stopped, smoked, and fished. Two little guys flew ashore.
Puffer fish + mud carp, small two, double flew ashore. This one lives in the middle and upper classes, one lives in the bottom, and it is really fate to meet and go ashore hand in hand.
Small to small, but bringing no less joy.
Hang the bait and keep pumping. At this moment, the other fish have left one after another, leaving only the puffer fish that likes warmth and liveliness. No, there are several in a row.
Forget it, forget it, since they are all pufferfish, then close the rod, the waste of the province.
Although there is reluctance, I also understand the principle of receiving what is good. The equipment is put away and carried to the car, the garbage is collected, the garbage can is thrown nearby, the bait plate is washed, the excess bait is left for the angler, and the home is gone...
Although there are not many fish caught and not large, it is also much fun to have black and white tilapia on the shore hand in hand, and then there are puffer fish and mud carp flying ashore. Don't waste the trip!