"Hello, Brother Zhang!" Yue Feng hurriedly greeted.
"Help me take the storage box out of the trunk, let's analyze it in the house, there are too many prying eyes here!"
"Okay!"
Soon, Old Liu took a large plastic storage box out of the trunk and entered the house with Zhang Fenglin.
After briefly asking about the source of the fish and the water conditions of the fishing area, Old Zhang started to get busy.
His preparation of bait was different from others, not shy about people watching, all his ingredients were unpackaged, stored in transparent plastic bags of varying sizes, resembling a herbalist weighing out medicine, adding a bit of this and a bit of that, and after mixing them, a nondescript concoction was ready!
With the bait ready, Old Zhang began preparing it on the spot, casually grabbing a small measuring cup and sorted out the bait in the food container.
The finished commercial bait looked average, a yellow-gray color, leaning towards a grainy scent.