"Hehehe! Boss, don't be mad. This was a lousy idea from one of my buddies. We made a bet to test your real skills. I thought, since you've got such a big name and influence by now, you're definitely the real deal! So, I agreed! I didn't expect that after just a few fish, you'd figure it all out!
The fish here are indeed fed regularly, usually with old corn, and every month they deliver a truckload of snails, about a thousand pounds or so! And it's true that there's an intensive feeding in autumn to help the fish fatten up for winter."
Hearing this truth, Zhang Yang scratched his head in annoyance: "Damn, if they normally feed snails, then the old pond bait for bighead carp is no match for snails!"
"No worries, no worries! Before you guys arrived, I took care of the fishing spot for several days. The spot you're fishing at right now is the best one for fishing! Later after eight, my uncle will be back from the market and bring fresh snails, so nothing will be delayed!"
