Chapter 52 The heart hurts. The legendary salted fish of the yearning life Chapter 52 The heart hurts.   Impossible.

According to common sense, it is indeed impossible to catch eighteen fish with a fishing rod without bait.

Even if you are an expert fisherman and still have a good fishing rod, it is almost impossible to catch eighteen fish in such a short period of time.

But it was impossible, and things that were not in line with common sense fell on him.

Lin Heng caught more than eighteen fish.

Their previous agreement lost.

Wang Zhengyu thought of Lin Heng's smile at the time of the appointment.

At that time, Wang Zhengyu thought it was a smile pretending to be calm. Now think about it, how could it be a smile pretending to be calm, which is exactly like a fox, with a meaningful smile.

Did Lin Heng think he could win at the time?

Even if the current Wang Zhengyu lost, he didn't think so.

After all, this kind of thing does not end in the end, it is not good to say.

It can only be said that Lin Heng's fishing skills are very good, perhaps also world-class.

One more thing.

That means the goddess of luck did not stand by his side today.

Are lucky girls also like handsome guys?

Wang Zhengyu's heart was full of sad emotions.

As a middle-aged greasy uncle, he feels that he has done nothing wrong, but why is he always hurt?

far away.

"In this situation, the director will not collapse at that time." A staff member whispered.

There is something very wrong about the director now.

"It's hard to say, we should pay attention to it ourselves. If there is a situation, we can stop at any time." Another staff member replied.

If Director Wang Zhengyu knew that his subordinates were saying this, I wonder if he would really collapse.

Fortunately, our great director does not know this.

over time.

One after another big fish were slowly caught from Lin Heng's fishing rod.

Just two big barrels are not enough. Lin Heng puts the big fish, and the director Wang Zhengyu has a feeling of self-defeating.

He didn't know how many fish Lin Heng caught.

One thing he is very clear is that the fact of breaking the corn has become a foregone conclusion.

Now it depends on how much corn they need to break.

The amount of this depends on how Lin Heng will fish.

When Lin Heng put the fish in the hook into the bucket again, stretched his waist, "That's it, Reba, Chen He, we are going to prepare, go to the cornfield to see, not let Mr. He and the others too busy."

"Okay, okay." Di Lieba said happily.

Now that the director team has lost, Di Lieba naturally wouldn't say to continue the pursuit, and Mr. He doesn't know their situation now, so breaking the corn would waste energy.

"Lin Heng, before we leave, do we have to count how many fish you caught?" Chen He smiled.

He is making up for the show crew. As far as Chen He is concerned, he is not a long-term guest, and he is not afraid of the show crew.

"Of course." Lin Heng laughed, "Director, this time you will count, or we will count."

"Let's count, I want to take a close look at how much you fished." Wang Zhengyu said with a righteous expression.

Even if his heart is bleeding now, he has to see it clearly.

"Okay, director, but the few of us are watching, it's impossible for you to cheat." Di Lieba said.

"..." Wang Zhengyu was slightly heartbroken.

His original idea was to be able to lose just one, but...

He only counted them honestly.

"Come here alone." Director Wang Zhengyu greeted a companion to come over, and the two counted the fish in the bucket.

"One, two...nineteen..."

As the numbers continue to increase, director Wang Zhengyu's complexion becomes more and more ugly.

Even if he has understood this fact now, it is still a bit uncomfortable to let him face this fact and reveal it.

"Article Twenty-Five."

The final number is fixed at twenty-five.

In other words, if the number exceeds seven, then it is seven hundred corn.

Of course not only that, besides these 700, the corn picked by He Jiong still needs to increase.

After all, one fish offsets one hundred corn.

When the corn is paid off, the director team will increase the corn.

"It looks like it's not enough." Lin Heng pretended to hesitate and said, "Fat Di, do you think I have to catch some more."

"Yes, Lin Heng, it seems that seven hundred is a little bit less." Di Lieba also saw Lin Heng's thoughts and said cooperatively.

At this moment, director Wang Zhengyu's complexion changed.

Although the 700 corn is not much, it will take time. If the number continues to increase, will their director team get to the night?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhengyu said that he did not want to do this.

"Enough, enough, Lin Heng has so many fish, you can't finish it." Director Wang Zhengyu quickly discouraged.

"Yes, too much." Lin Heng nodded, "Our mushroom house has no place to raise fish for the time being. Director, you just need to leave two or three here, and let the rest be released."

The director Wang Zhengyu didn't talk nonsense, and quickly put the fish in his hand back into the river.

Now Wang Zhengyu has only one thought in his mind.

Lin Heng hurry up and leave here.

"This bucket is a bit heavy." Lin Heng said.

"Come on, you take the bucket." Director Wang Zhengyu instructed a staff member.

"..." The staff was dumbfounded.

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