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"Young man, how many eels have you photographed?" asked the middle-aged uncle.
I saw that he was someone I didn't know, but he looked quite honest, so he shouldn't be the kind of person who grabs rice field eels.
When it comes to robbing eels, Ren Yuntao and I took photos of eels far away before. From our place, we walked all the way through the brigade, crossed the Lime Bridge of Longjia, and we were almost on Baima Street. It was lucky that day, after we took photos for so long, we only caught one eel.
Just when I was about to return, I encountered someone who robbed rice field eels. From far away, I heard someone robbing the eel and shouting: "Snatch the eel, don't run away!"
The arrogance is the same for a while.
It was already dark, and the road section was unfamiliar, and this piece of land was all fields, and there was not even a place to hide.
Then there were three or four people around us. Ren Yuntao and I didn't leave at that time, and we didn't want to leave. We were just blocked on the ridge by others.
"How many eels have you photographed? Show me!" said one of the taller people.
To be honest, at this time, I am more at ease in my heart, which is not false at all!
I handed over the rice field eel, "Look, there's only one."
And it was a rice field eel as thick as a little finger.
Still snatching my rice field eel, I'm really dizzy! I don't even own fucking eels.
"I want one too!" Unexpectedly, such a small rice field eel can be spotted by the other party.
I was speechless for a while, and was about to resolve this unnecessary struggle for him.
As a result, the group of them seemed to be the boss, walking towards me.
I saw it, hey! Isn't this an old acquaintance!
"Gen Gen, you are also taking photos of rice field eels, have you taken a lot of photos?" Seeing that I recognized their boss, several people changed their expressions instantly.
When the visitor heard someone calling him, he knew that he should be an acquaintance, so he walked over quickly.
Walking to the front, Gengen said with a smile: "So it's Ren Tao, who am I to say! You took a lot of photos?"
This is an old acquaintance, and he is a classmate who will definitely not grab my eel.
"I just took a picture of this small rice field eel." I motioned for each of them to look inside the rice field eel.
"You are still at ease!" Gengen said enviously.
"My grandfather made this up for me." After exchanging pleasantries, Gengen sent us away with a smile, and I was spared from being robbed today.
Later, after leaving here with Ren Yuntao, I was still afraid for a while. After running so far, the eel was not caught, and was almost robbed. This is a very unhappy thing. Since then, we have never traveled such a long distance, and we usually catch eels nearby.
And I also encountered this kind of situation when I was taking photos of eels with my old cousin. Really big head! Why are there so many people who want to get something for nothing?
"I just took a few photos, look!" I opened the clothes covering the rice field eel and gestured to the middle-aged man.
"There is such a big rice field eel!" He was instantly attracted by my big rice field eel.
"Look, all the photos I took are small eels!" He held a plastic bucket and showed it to me.
When I stretched my head, I found at least 30 small eels in the plastic bucket.
Most of them are the thickness of the little finger, and the largest is no more than the thickness of the index finger. It is indeed small enough, but it is better than the large number!
"Young man, how about I exchange ten rice eels for your big rice eel?" the middle-aged man said seductively.
"Ten are too few, it's almost the same if you replace all of them with my big one!" I didn't want to change it at first, so I said something that he had to refuse.
"That can't be done, I weigh two or three catties, and your big rice field eel weighs about half a catty at most!" The middle-aged man began to persuade me in terms of weight.
"That won't work, it's not easy for this rice field eel to grow so big! Change it if you want, or forget it!" I said decisively.
"Okay, forget it! You really don't think about it? Ten!" The middle-aged man lobbied again.
"Ten roots are really not good!" I refused directly, my voice remained calm, trying not to reveal my true inner thoughts.
"Think about it, ten roots are about one catty!"
"No way!" I was a little impatient.
"Okay, okay! If you can't do it, then you can't do it!" After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and left.
I just turned around another field and found that there were indeed no rice field eels. I guess he had taken photos of everything nearby, right?
So I took the rice field eel reel and returned home.
"Grandpa and grandma, you see I caught a big oneField eel! "I came to the living room with the rice field eel. At this moment, my grandparents are still watching TV.
Put the eels on the ground and show them.
"Oh, this eel is so big! Old man, look at this pattern is so scary! It looks like a snake!"
Grandparents were shocked! Although they had seen such a big rice field eel before, they were shocked again when they caught such a big eel again today.
"Where did you catch this big eel?" Grandpa asked.
"It's in the small ditch Erermuer." I said.
"There is no water in that small ditch, but there are such big eels?" Grandma asked suspiciously.
"That's right! I don't know why there is such a big eel there. The water in the ditch can't even cover its back, and there is no eel hole in the front and back." I described the surrounding environment to Grandparents listen.
After chatting for a while, under the urging of my grandparents, I quickly took the eels into the dung bucket and put them up for raising.
It is said to be a dung bucket, but it is actually a new plastic bucket bought by my grandfather, and I took one specially for me to raise rice field eels.
I put some soil at the bottom of the bucket to make it easier for the eels to live, and then there is half a bucket of water in it. After the rice field eel is poured into the manure bucket, close the lid.
The cover is made of bamboo slices and strips by grandpa, which can not only block the sun, but also take into account the ventilation.
It not only ensures that the eels can breathe through the water, but also prevent them from scurrying around.
After tidying up everything and watching TV with my grandparents for a while, I went back to my bedroom to sleep
I had nothing to say all night, got up in the morning, had breakfast, and took a look at my big rice field eel. I found that they like to stay in the soil very much and don't want to come out.
Just leave it alone! I go outside.
As soon as he went out, he heard the noise in front of Mr. Yao's house. It seemed that many people had gathered. For me, who loves to join in the fun, it must be the first time to rush over.
Rushing over in a hurry, grandparents were also among the crowd.
"Grandma, what are you doing here?" I rushed over and asked.
"Ren Tao, you're up!" Grandma said with a smile.
"Well, yes! What's wrong here? Why are there so many people around here so early?"
"Oh, someone died in the next village." Grandma said.
I didn't realize it at the time, why would a dead person make such a big commotion? And it's from the team next door, so it has nothing to do with our village, shouldn't it? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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