Goodness me, while others use headlamps for baiting and fish removal, Zhang Yang does it all under dim moonlight, making it seem to Old Zhao as if he has night vision for seeing everything.
"Why don't you turn on the light when baiting? Not even for removing the hook when catching a fish. Didn't bring a headlamp? I've got a spare in my tackle box, should I get you one?" Old Zhao asked curiously like a child.
"No need, I've prepared a headlamp in my tackle box! But aside from packing gear, I barely use it!"
"Can you really see the hook and bait clearly?"
"Can't see, but I can feel where the hook and line are. Swipe with my fingertip and it just takes a few seconds, it's all good once you get used to it!
If the light is always on, it's too noticeable. I don't want Diao Changhe to know how many fish I've caught today.
By the way, is there a place nearby to sell fish?
Wang Jun is fidgeting across the way, what should we do with our catch? I don't want to sell to Old Diao!"
