With a whopping 5,000 jin "Big Cannon," and a full house of 20 anglers, each expected to catch around 250 jin. That's quite a lot of fish squeezed into a small pond of less than two mu. The density was quite exaggerated, but so was the fee to fish there – nearly a thousand yuan per spot, not something the average wage earner could afford.
Despite that, early on the day of the "Bait Opening," the entire Winter Fishing Hall was still bustling with people.
It was the weekend and many anglers were off work. Even if they hadn't signed up, they could still come to watch the fun and soak in the atmosphere. By the time Yue Feng drove in, the parking lot inside was already full, and many people had parked their cars along the roadsides outside.
Just as he turned the corner at the intersection, Qiangzi saw the crowd in front of the Winter Fishing Hall and floored the accelerator.
