Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

“Buy seeds?”

The two thought they had heard something, and Zheng Tong said:

"Yuemin, what stupid idea are you thinking of? Why buy seeds? I'm telling you, take it easy these few days. We just finished a war with someone, and that old guy Wang Zhanying is watching us. Don't do anything stupid again."

"What are you thinking!"

Zhong Yuemin said:

"My yard is bare and looks quite desolate and lifeless. I want to sow some flower and grass seeds and plant them. Maybe next year it will be full of lush greenery and a pleasant sight."

His original intention was to go to the supply and marketing cooperative outside to buy some grain seeds, plant them in the space, and see the growth effect. However, he had no money in his pocket, so he could only borrow from the two of them. He made up an excuse, and regretted it as soon as he said it. Who else could he borrow from? Zheng Tong and the others were even poorer than him. In fact, they had a living allowance of 15 yuan per month. One person was full and the whole family was not hungry. If they spent it frugally, it was definitely enough and there would be some left over. It's just that these people were used to spending money lavishly. They ran out to have fun all day, eating, drinking, and having fun. The money was basically spent by the end of the month. These days were the hardest to endure. They had to go hungry. The more glorious the beginning of the month was, the more miserable the end of the month would be.

Yuan Jun said:

"Do you still need to buy this stuff? Go dig some up from the park. It's readily available. Don't wait until next year. You can enjoy it tomorrow when spring comes and flowers bloom."

Zhong Yuemin didn't respond. The three of them chatted for a while. Zheng Tong and the other two went back, leaving him alone. Zhong Yuemin stood up and walked to the door. Looking at the huge courtyard, he felt a little emotional. If he pushed it back thirty or forty years, this courtyard with its own door and courtyard would be worth hundreds of millions. Although his father was imprisoned, fortunately the higher-ups didn't confiscate this residence.

Not bad!

It was still noon, and I was about to go out to earn some money to buy seeds. I got on the 28-inch bicycle parked in the yard and set off. Twenty minutes later, a bicycle came out of a park within the Second Ring Road at high speed. There was a long bamboo on the back rack. The bamboo was emerald green, and there was still mud at the roots.

Freshly pulled, freshly unearthed!

A staff member from the park management office chased after him and started cursing at him.

"Stop right there, grandson! Who the hell told you to pull bamboo in the park? Don't let me catch you."

But the bicycle had already gone a long way, turned several corners, and stopped at a corner after confirming it was safe. The person on the bicycle was none other than Zhong Yuemin. He wanted to make some money by fishing, so he needed a fishing rod, so he thought of going to the park to pull up a bamboo. However, he was discovered by the park patrol just as he succeeded. If he had not run fast, he would have been caught. He took a break and found a shoe repair stall on the street and asked for some cow tendon thread for shoe soles. This thing was strong and as tough as fishing line. The stall owner also gave him a pin to use as a fish hook, but it had no barb, so the fish would easily fall off the hook. However, he had to make do with it because of his limited conditions.

Zhong Yuemin said:

"Uncle, I'm so sorry for giving you the line and hook again. How about this, when I catch a fish, I'll give you one."

The old man smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. It's not worth much money."

"Uncle, I'll park the car here. Please keep an eye on it while I fish in the moat in front."

"it is good!"

Zhong Yuemin came to the moat and found a fishing spot. He searched the ground and was lucky enough to find a duck feather, which he used as a float. Then he took out a deflated toothpaste from his pocket, rolled it up, and hit it with stones "bang bang bang..." several times until it became a ball. He used it as lead and a simple fishing rod was ready. He used local materials for bait, such as earthworms dug up in the soil, which were everywhere. He hooked one, threw the fishing line, and waited for the fish to bite.

I waited ten minutes or so, but the float didn't budge. I lifted it up and looked. The earthworm was intact, but unlike the squirming and twisting it had just been in the water, it was now completely dead. I cast it back into the river again and waited for another half an hour. Still no movement. I had been so confident at the beginning, but now it was completely drooping. No fish in the moat? No way. I didn't have any electric fishing tools or special fish poisons right now, and it was impossible to cast large nets in the moat to catch fish. Where had all the fish gone? They wouldn't eat in the cold?

What should he do? Seeing that his plan to make his first fortune was about to fail, he suddenly thought of giving the earthworms in his space a try? Maybe it would work, so he did it immediately. With a thought, the space in his mind emerged. Without his hands, he turned the wasteland over by himself. After turning over a few pieces, he didn't find a single earthworm. However, he accidentally discovered that in the center of this football field-sized wasteland, there was a pond. The water in the pond was clear and green, and the scenery at the bottom could be seen. In the center, the water kept gushing up like a fountain, and the entire surface of the pool was filled with mist, like a fairyland.

Zhong Yuemin, who was well-versed in period novels, knew it immediately and was ecstatic. Is this the fairy spring?

The combination of space and fairy spring is simply amazing. God has been very kind to him.

He quickly tried the effect, dipped the bait in the fairy spring, and cast the rod into the river again. This time there was movement quickly. The duck feather pushed up directly, and then lay flat in an instant. He knew that the fish was hooked, and he pulled up the fishing rod suddenly.

Very heavy,

The tendon line was taut, and the entire head of the bamboo pole was bent into an angle of sixty or seventy degrees. The fish was not small, so he didn't dare to pull it hard for fear of breaking the fishing pole. After some maneuvering, he tired the fish and finally pulled it to the shore. When he lifted it up, the fish jumped around. It was a big grass carp, probably weighing seven or eight pounds. There was no place to put it, so he ran to the shoe repair stall and borrowed a bucket from the old man, filled it with water to keep it in. With the blessing of the fairy spring, fishing was not a problem. As long as the bait was put in, there was immediate movement. In just ten minutes, he caught more than twenty fish, weighing an average of three pounds. The bucket could not hold them all, so he put them all in the space and dug a small pond to keep them in the fairy spring.

"Hey, what are you doing, kid?"

At this moment, a scolding sounded. Zhong Yuemin looked up and saw a man in military uniform coming towards him. When he came to him, he first glanced at the fish in the bucket and snorted coldly:

"You're so brave, kid! You dare to come here to fish? Which neighborhood office are you from? I'm going to detain you and have your neighborhood office director come and take you away. This is simply lawless."

Zhong Yuemin looked at the man in front of him. He had seen many such soldiers before. The one who was yelling at him was probably interested in the fish in his bucket. He didn't give him any face and retorted:

"Who are you yelling at? If you dare to knock, I'll make you rip the clothes off your body. You come here to make a name for yourself, but I'm telling you, you've got the wrong person. I'm not afraid of being scared. Get out of here!"

"Heh, you're pretty brave. Which street office are you from? Do you dare to sign up?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Zhong Yuemin sat upright on the ground, looking at people with a squint.

He said, "You just want to find out my background, okay? Okay, I'll tell you, my father is the deputy minister in the compound. As for which department, you are just a soldier and have no right to know."

"Your father is a deputy minister? Why don't you say he's the commander of the military region?"

The man said disdainfully, "I have no right to know. Today I will teach you a lesson and make you look down on others."

"hehe!"

Zhong Yuemin smiled, got up from the ground, stretched his wrists, and said in a relaxed tone:

"Okay, I just had a fight with someone this morning and I'm worried about where to vent my anger. And you came here to get beaten up, so why not help me? Let's be clear, don't make me cry and act like a scoundrel after being beaten. Be a man, come on."

With his fists raised in a fighting stance, who was Zhong Yuemin afraid of when it came to fighting?

The other party was stunned, because he noticed that Zhong Yuemin's mouth was slightly raised, with a faint smile. What the hell is he looking forward to? Looking at his attire, he was wearing a national defense green military uniform, and he looked so arrogant, like a man who was not afraid of anything and was willing to fight to the death. Maybe he was one of those troublemakers in the compound. If they really made a big fuss, it wouldn't be illegal for him to catch fish. His old tricks of bluffing and extorting fish were no longer effective, so he lowered his posture a little.

He said, "This area is under my control. Fishing is not allowed. Leave the fish behind and leave immediately. I will pretend nothing happened."

Zhong Yuemin was amused and said:

"Why don't you just say that the entire capital is under your control? Then I'll tell you, I'm in a good mood right now. Don't piss me off again, or I'll be a traitor."

"you……"

The man was irritated. This guy was really stubborn and said:

"Then give me a fish, and you can fish here anytime from now on."

“No,” Zhong Yuemin refused. “I want to buy it with money.”

The man was at his wit's end. He said bitterly, "I don't know how many people have died in this moat. These fish all grew up eating that stuff. How dare you eat it!"

"You don't need to worry about that. I not only eat it, but I also eat it with great relish."

You're trying to scare him with this. Which river hasn't had people die in it? People have died in the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, too. All rivers in the world where people have died eventually flow into the sea. Does that mean seafood in the sea can't be eaten?

Ignoring this guy, he sat back on the ground and continued fishing. He was bored and left in a bad mood. But he came back a few minutes later with a fishing rod and a bucket in his hand. He started fishing right next to him. However, he caught one fish after another, but the other party's float did not move for a long time.

Anxious!

The closer they were cast, the closer the two floats were to each other.

"Hey, hey..." Zhong Yuemin shouted twice.

The man asked, "What's wrong? Does your family own this river? Can't I fish here?"

Zhong Yuemin stood up and said, "Don't bother with that. Come, I'll give you this fishing spot. Come and fish here."

He found a new spot, not because he felt guilty, but because he was afraid that the fishing line would get tangled and affect his fishing.

This guy stuck his butt out, hunched over, and stretched out his right hand holding the fishing rod to barely throw the hook to his side. He felt tired just looking at this posture.

The man came over happily, originally expecting to catch a big fish, but after casting the hook, there was no movement for a long time. The guy next to him was catching one fish after another. It was really weird. Everyone was using earthworms as bait, so could this fish be so picky?

Sitting there for an hour, not even catching a single scale, let alone a fish, and what about the other party? The bucket was overflowing, and there was no more to put in. It was so frustrating, and my self-esteem was seriously hurt.

No more fishing!

Don't be such a bully.