The sound of the old-fashioned alarm clock, Wang Xiaomin remembers only hearing it on TV when he was a child, and the memory is a bit blurry because he is a genuine post-2000s kid.
While he was in a daze, Hu Changsheng stopped the alarm and stood up from his seat.
"Not bad, Xiaomin, your kick at the float is pretty smooth! You're a hidden master!"
Wang Xiaomin scratched his head: "Hehe, just lucky, that's all. The fish situation in our pit is a bit similar to the practice fish at our club. Felt it, tried it, and the effect wasn't bad! Captain Hu, your fish-catching frequency is also quite fast!"
"I'm not as fast as you! To tell you the truth, in our number one pit, it's been a long time since anyone caught fish at the speed you just did!"
"Let's count, see how many tails! I feel it shouldn't be too different!"
Hu Changsheng nodded: "Jiang Hui, get a basin and count the tails!"
