Liu Zhizhong and Hamuer are at their exclusive fishing spot, pulling up the canopy to block the slightly strong ultraviolet rays from the Highland.

They boil some tea, grill some snacks, smoke some cigarettes, and leisurely stroll with the fish—what kind of fishing is this?

This is clearly enjoying life!

This is a lifestyle that many Fishing Men yearn for!

Life should be like this, relaxed and comfortable, but why are so many people always busy and tired?

For fishing, some quarrel with their wives, fall out with their bosses at work; it all stems from having no time, no security, no sense of happiness, no...

Some fish to relax, some to escape the mortal world, some to eat fish, and some to catch big fish to make money...

In this world, this mortal world, many men are carrying heavy burdens forward and desperately need to release and unwind, not talking about vulgar things, but about fishing, which benefits body and mind.

Unfortunately, even for fishing, one can still be exhausted, both physically and mentally.

Of course, after Shanan became popular, fishermen all over the world yearn for it.

There's a saying that's become a promotional phrase for wild fishing in Shanan: "Come to Shanan, here are fish that belong to you, here is freedom that belongs to you!"

Perhaps, fishing, at certain times and certain degrees, becomes a man's last luxury of freedom?

Obviously, Liu Zhizhong and Hamuer have obtained this freedom and are enjoying it.

Yet, clearly, though they are in officialdom, they are still not free.

To be able to relax the body and mind like this, to fish together, smoke, eat, and drink tea, it is also a momentary freedom.

Even in such free moments, their conversations inevitably turn back to work. Is this freedom? No, this is being unable to control oneself.

After Hamuer caught a cold water bream, he washed his hands, lit a cigarette, looked at the sun, and said: "Secretary, at this time, Zhang Hongyang is probably fishing with Governor Meng in a lively scene, right?"

Liu Zhizhong smiled calmly, took a sip of tea, rubbed a lump of bait, and elegantly cast it into the water.

"Hmm, probably! Don't worry about him, let him be!"

Hamuer was still unwilling for his master, and said: "I feel a bit uncomfortable in my heart. After all, with this kind of thing, he's showcasing his skills in front of the Governor, while you missed out on a better impression."

"No big deal, hehe..."

Liu Zhizhong truly sees it lightly because if he really wants to connect with Meng Jixiang, he can simply arrange a dinner through his godfather once he has time to return to the Provincial City.

However, Hamuer said: "No, I think it's quite important, I'll transfer the drone information from the Environmental Patrol team to see how they're doing over there."

Liu Zhizhong smiled, knowing Hamuer also meant well for him, so he nodded, "Okay, suit yourself! Hey, got a fish!"

After speaking, he immediately raised the rod, and the fishing line whirred—this time, he caught a big one!

Hamuer became excited too, waiting to help net the fish!

Once a ten-pound heavy grass carp was ashore, Hamuer still called the Environmental Bureau's river patrol drone to specifically fly to the section where Zhang Hongyang was serving Meng Jixiang, and then switched the real-time signal to his own phone.

This series of operations, still feasible.

Secretary Ha making such requests is not excessive either!

Then, within fifteen minutes, the drone footage switched onto Hamuer's phone...