Seeing others catch big fish, he too felt an itch to fish, hoping he'd also catch a big one, and that was exactly what Zhang Wei was thinking at this moment.
Especially those two Stone Bream in the fish hold had really caught his eye, because everyone knew that was the real good stuff, much rarer than sea bass or Black Sea Bream.
Chen Yang even reserved those two fish on the spot, insisting he would buy them no matter what.
Chu Mingcheng had no objections; if he wanted them, he would sell them to him. Who he sold to didn't matter!
Once the two got on board, Zhao Jun moved the boat to the side of a bridge pier they hadn't been to before, secured the boat with a rope, and then the four men started to have their meal around the stove.
Chu Mingcheng put some fish slices in a strainer and then blanched them in the boiling soup. Ten seconds later, just as he lifted it, three pairs of chopsticks suddenly appeared above the strainer...
