Chapter 1021 Master Fishing

Yuan Tan walked out of the space of the department store, touched his eyebrows, and the space door disappeared.

It looks like he's rediscovered some knacks.

He looked at the modern fishing net in his hand, "This is called a sticky net...."

He also bought a fishing book in the department store.

After just reading it once, Yuan Tan realized that he had memorized everything. Overjoyed, he is still giggling now, "What Dong Tua said is true, so I am so smart."

In fact, Yuan Tan is not stupid, but lost his memory and lost many knowledge structures. The ability to accept is relatively strong, but it seems that there has been no change in this aspect of life.

Yuan Tan's mind is now full of fishing ideas, and he immediately put them into action.

He also has a force of 95, this physique is absolutely nothing to say, and the arrangement is very fast. Just spread out the large-scale sticky net in the river channel of Lijiang.

He took out the bait again and sprinkled some on one side of the net and some on the other.

Soon, the surface of the water around the sticky net began to roll.

The ancient fish had never eaten such a delicious modern bait, it was too fragrant to resist.

Yuan Tan was ecstatic, he raised a big bamboo pole, and also slapped the water surface, so that the fish could touch the sticky net.

You must know that sticky nets are much more distinctive than ancient fishing nets. As long as they hit it, they will be caught, and the more the fish struggle, the stronger they will hang.

Half an hour later, Yuan Tan found that all the buoys indicating where the fishing nets were located were about to sink, and the entire water surface was also undercurrents.

I feel that it's almost done, and I should close the net.

When he came to the shore, he grabbed the head of the net and pulled it up.

It didn't even pull.

I had to muster all my strength, step by step, and finally pulled it up.

The tens of meters long sticky net is now covered with all kinds of fish, most of which are grass carp, carp and catfish. A large catfish is as long as a person, probably weighing more than 100 catties.

Yuan Tan scratched his head. It turns out that the books in that mysterious place are so useful that they can really eat everything.

Just one net is enough,

Because no matter how much he can take it back.

Ever since, he began to collect vines and passed them through the gills of the fish, one bunch after another.

Yuan Tan stopped fishing, and for the rest of the day, he spent all his time fishing.

It was only after I finished stringing that I realized that they were all worn into a string. Judging by the scale, it probably weighed two thousand catties.

"The patriarch said that after completing the fishing task, you can stay in the tribe and become a family. But I only caught about two thousand catties a day, and I don't know if I can meet the standard."

Yuan Tan scratched his head foolishly, very unsure. But looking at the time, it was time to go back and deliver the goods.

Worryingly, he put the rattan rope on his shoulders, two thousand catties was too heavy, so he had to move forward step by step.

Fortunately, Yuan Tan's physique is amazing, and he gradually found the ingenuity of dragging. After all, dragging is also less labor intensive than carrying, just like Hercules dragging a truck of more than ten tons.

If not, he would definitely not be able to bring the two thousand catties of fish back to the tribe.

As he walked, he wondered, "Will Zhu Rong be very sad, after catching so little fish in one day..."

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As the sun set, Yuan Tan dragged his school of fish, sweating profusely. Fortunately, the gate of the tribe was already in sight, "I don't know if I have gained enough."

And at the gate of the tribe, it was very lively at the moment.

The tribesmen of logging teams and gathering teams from all over the place came back one after another.

The leaders of each team are busy settling the day's work of the clansmen.

The industrious clansmen are praised, while the lazy and slippery are despised.

In line with the principle of more pay for more work, the more materials you hand in, the more contributions you get, and you can exchange these contributions for your own materials.

If a day's work does not even meet the minimum standard, depending on the situation, occasionally reprimanded, often this will definitely be severely punished.

As the leader of the fishing team, Aquinas is also calculating the fishing harvest at this moment and giving contribution points.

"You are fine, this basket weighs about thirty catties, not bad."

"Why is most of your bag full of small fish? Although it weighs a lot, it can't be settled according to the normal calculation."

The members of the fishing team stepped forward one by one, and Aquinas rated them one by one, made records and made corresponding contributions.

At this time, it was the turn of a small clansman.

It was the underage Dong Dana, who was holding a large bunch of fish in his hand, and said cautiously, "Boss, this is my harvest today."

Aquinas took it, put it on the ancient scale, and replaced it with a small stone. These stones are specially made to be used as weights.

"Eleven catties." Aquinas nodded. Although he had just reached the standard, it was not easy for a ten-year-old child.

However, he touched a few fish stomachs, hard stones, his face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "I know stealing and cheating."

So he took out some beautiful shell coins and gave them to Dong Dana.

Shell coins have the characteristics of not fading and being easy to preserve. Since the Xia and Shang Dynasties, people have been using them until Qin unified the six countries.

In the eyes of the Southern Man tribe, it is still the most suitable equivalent exchange.

Aquina did not expose Dong Dana's little trick, and said sternly: "If you want to become a qualified Zhurong tribe warrior, faith is the most basic virtue. Next time you do this again, don't blame me for being merciless."

Dong Dana blushed and nodded deeply, "Boss, I will definitely become a qualified Zhurong tribe warrior when I grow up."

At this moment, the counting work is basically over, and there are only a few tribesmen left in each team who have not returned.

"Captain Aquinas, I'm back." At this moment a very strong young man came, dragging a heavy bag in his hand.

With his arrival, all the people chatting around surrounded him.

"Brother Guliluo is back!"

"Guliro of the fishing team is very talented in fishing."

"Yeah, since he joined the fishing team, his harvest every day has never been less than fifty catties."

"Today's highest record is 30 catties. Looking at the bag behind him, it may be no less than 50 catties."

The unmarried female clansmen cast meaningful glances, and what attracted them the most were those capable men.

Guliluo listened to everyone talking about him, calm, but proud in his eyes.

Aquinas, the leader of the fishing team, was full of joy in his eyes at the moment. This young man is the treasure of the fishing team and a candidate for the future leader.

"Guliluo, how's your harvest today?" Aquina's tone became very gentle.

"Boss, this is my harvest this time."

The muscles in Gurillo's arms bulged high, and a bag of catches fell on the scale. Under the setting sun, there were plump and fresh fish, still jumping around, and the weight was bounced high.