"No more pretending, we are fishing masters"
Be bold and careful to eat enough
Chen Fan, a son-in-law who was despised by his mother-in-law for being a "good-for-nothing" by squatting in the fish pond, shattered his disguise as a "waste" when he caught thirty kilograms of king herring in the Qingzhu Lake fish pond - he is the direct grandson of the Yangtze River Fishing God. He holds a handed down fishing rod worth nine figures, and has fishing businesses all over the south of the Yangtze River.
After three years of forbearance, he used a bamboo pole to fish all over the small fish ponds, just to prove that "fishing is not the aura of aristocratic family, but the real skill"; once the showdown came, he took the ancestral ambergris line and the homemade bamboo hand pole to sweep through the night fishing grounds of the Qiantang River to save the Chinese sturgeons from danger. He was so surprised that the fishery captain called him "Master Chen".
At the Jiangnan Fishing Championship, he defeated cheating opponents with his "Eighteen Movements of Fish Walking", and donated the 5 million bonus to the ecological fund. When the International Fishing Federation came to him as an olive branch, he only made one condition: "Ban electronic fish lures and keep the fish clean."
From being a "wimp" by the fish pond to becoming a legend in the entire fishing industry, from being forced to divorce by his mother-in-law to asking his father-in-law to take the initiative to hand over the family business, what Chen Fan caught with his fishing rod was not only fish, but also respect, wealth, and the beautiful heart of the man who had been squatting in the fish pond with him for three years.
"To fish without killing is benevolence; to hide one's strength and guard one's clumsiness is wisdom."
When he stood on the Yangtze River embankment, looking at the Chinese sturgeon swimming along the fishway in the ecological fishing garden designed by himself, holding his son who had just turned one year old in his arms, and holding the first small fishing rod prepared for the baby in his hand, he could finally declare calmly:
"No more pretending, we are fishing masters. The inheritance on the tip of this pole is heavier than any peak."
