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Yang Fann's family's field was located on the northern shore of Dispersive Flower Creek, which was half slope and half paddy field.

The Dispersive Flower Creek originated from deep within the Yunmeng Mountain, and followed the southern side of the Poplar Gully through a ditch. Almost all of the villagers lived on the northern shore of the Dispersive Flower Creek, and the majority of the farmlands within the village were also distributed along the northern shore.

There were only a few fields on the south coast, and because of the inconvenience of transportation, there were very few families that actually crossed the river to cultivate their fields, so most of the land was abandoned.

Soon, Yang Fann followed his father to his own field. There was a pond between the paddy field and the sloping field, and since it was in Yang Fann's house, according to the rules, it belonged to Yang Fann's family. This was how it was in the rural areas; even the trees behind the house belonged to their own family, even if they were wild.

Due to Yang Xiangdong's physical condition, there was very little management of the pond in Yang Fann's house. It was almost in a wild state, leading to almost no output. It was fine to occasionally fish for food, but if he went to fish on a large scale, he probably wouldn't even be able to earn money.

However, unluckily for them, on that mountain road, large scale transport vehicles simply could not get in, which made the transportation of fish a huge problem. Living fish were very difficult to transport out, and even if they could barely get out using cars with water tanks, half of the fish would still die from the bumpy mountain road.

In addition to the cost of farming and transportation, as well as the loss during the transportation, it was good to not lose any money, much less earn money.

Therefore, after a few attempts, some villagers had lost their ability to raise fish. They could no longer afford to be injured!

As there were a lot of aquatic plants in the pond, it was not easy to fish directly from the net. Yang Fann and Yang Xiangdong each took a fishing rod, found a good terrain, and scattered some millet soaked in high alcohol into the pond. They waited for a few minutes before they put on the bait and took the bait.

Maybe it was because the pond had not been cleaned for too long, after fishing for half an hour, the father and son pair still couldn't fish a single hair. Yang Xiangdong was a bit embarrassed, he, the hunter with the best Poplar Gully in the past, actually couldn't catch a single fish, it was quite embarrassing in front of his son.

"Fann, don't be anxious. Our pond hasn't been cleared for a long time, there must be big fish in there. If there's no hurry, go back first. Just leave your stomach and eat the fish."

"It's fine, I'm not in a hurry. You have to be patient when you're fishing. Just take your time." Yang Fann was worried that his father's body wouldn't be able to hold on, so he came up with an idea.

With a thought, his soul entered the Space of Jade Pendant, and at the same time, brought in an earthworm that was used as bait.

He filled a bottle with spring water and soaked the earthworm in it for a few minutes. Then, he brought it back to the real world and pulled up the fishing rod.

"Hehe, and you're still saying that you're not in a hurry. The fish hasn't even bitten the hook, yet you're already pulling on the rod …" "Huh?" Before Yang Xiangdong could finish his sentence, he saw Yang Fann's buoy suddenly drop. It didn't even have time to probe him before it disappeared with a whoosh.

"Good heavens! A fierce one has arrived! Get up!" Seeing how the guy in the water was biting the hook so fiercely, Yang Fann was very excited. He was sure it was a big fish and the hook was very tight so he didn't have to worry about unhooking it.

The fishing line was very tight and the fishing rod was bent by Yang Fann. What Yang Fann used was not the tough and good fishing rods of the city's fishermen, it was just an ordinary bamboo rod. If the fish was too big, then it would really break the fishing rod.

Especially the wild fish, their strength was many times stronger than the ones raised by humans. They would often break their fishing line or rod.

Yang Xiangdong didn't have time to fish anymore. He quickly dropped the fishing rod to help out, picked up the harpoon on the ground, and threw it at the big guy who was getting circle by Yang Fann.

Although his body had collapsed, Yang Xiangdong's experience and knowledge were still there. Using the harpoon and fish didn't require much strength, and for Yang Xiangdong, the number one hunter in Poplar Gully back then, there was no problem of failure.

A seven or eight-pound black fish was pulled out of the water by Yang Fann's father and son. Looking at the fierce guy with long teeth in his mouth, Yang Xiangdong sighed with emotion, "No wonder there are so few fish in our pond. With this thing here, how many fish are eaten by him every year!"

Black fish is the common name of the snakehead, also known as black fish, raw fish, rich fish, snakehead fish, etc., with a fierce nature, strong reproductive capacity, great appetite, often can eat the lake or pond of all other fish, even hungry to the point of eating their own kind, is the nemesis of the fishmonger.

The black fish's vitality was very strong. It could breathe air directly, glide on land, move to other waters to search for food, and could live in water for three days. Even if it dried up the water in the pond, it could also hide in the mud to escape.

However, black fish bone spikes are few, meat content is high, and nutrition is rich, than chicken, beef contains higher protein, taste is also quite good, popular with a wide range of foodies.

As a medicine, black fish has the functions of removing blood stasis and rejuvenating, nourishing and nurturing. After surgery, eating black fish has the function of nourishing flesh and blood and promoting wound healing. It has a very rich nutritional value and can perfectly supplement Yang Fann's body.

Of course, Yang Fann's body was supplemented by Spatial Spring Water, so the effects of this black fish would be greatly reduced.

"Dad, just the three of us. Such a large black fish is more or less enough. We can't finish it even if we fish too much. Let's go back."

Yang Fann was worried that his father would be tired, but he was also worried that it would be too shocking, so he prepared to stop immediately. If he continued to use the Spatial Spring Water s as bait, who knows how many big fish he would catch?

"Fine, let's go back. One shouldn't be too greedy, haha …" Yang Xiangdong was especially happy today. His son had recovered from the hospital and his own body seemed to have recovered a lot. He decided to celebrate in two full cups at noon.

So, on the way home, father and son turned a corner and walked into a courtyard that was overflowing with the smell of alcohol. They shouted to a middle-aged man who was in the middle of cooking wine: "Fourth Brother, where's the steam? "Half a catty of old wine for five years. Fann caught a black fish. Let's go home at noon and have a drink together!

As he said that, Yang Xiangdong took out 10 yuan from his pocket and put it on a table in the yard. They had a good relationship, they didn't get the liquor out of the wind, so he had to pay for it.

Yang Fann also quickly greeted Fourth Uncle, "Hello, why are you the only one who's steaming the liquor? Are Brother Biao and Fourth Mother not home?"

"No, the two of them went to the city to sell wine. When did Fann come back? I heard that you were wounded in your duty. Are you ready? " Fourth Uncle is Yang Xiangdong's cousin. He has a good relationship with Sun Steeler family and often goes out to help Sun Steeler family.

"It's already done. Fourth Uncle, your cooking skills have improved again. I just couldn't walk when I saw the wine you brewed." Yang Fann's words were not a compliment to Fourth Uncle. When it came to winemaking, no one in the village could compare to Fourth Uncle. He was definitely the number one man in this county.

Fourth Uncle was a burly man, bare-chested, he was distilling the raw milk in the yard. He was sweating profusely from the heat, but he was meticulous, and if he wanted to brew a good wine, he had to work hard at the details, even if there was the slightest mistake, the liquor he brewed would be completely different. Ordinary people might not be able to drink it, but experts would know after tasting it.

"Haha, it's still Fann this university student who knows how to talk. He went to your house to eat fish at noon today, what five-year old wine, in a while, Fourth Uncle will take a pot of ten-year old wine to celebrate your honorable discharge from the hospital, I'll make you drink it to your heart's content!"

"Five years old wine …" "Ten years old …" Yang Fann thought for a while. A thought flashed through his mind and he seemed to have found a way to make a fortune.