There's an old saying: frost before cold, snow after cold.
The freezing weather was not enough to deter the villagers from their dreams of wealth.
Lately, the area around the Chuanhe River had become exceptionally lively.
Ever since the Jiang brothers caught two big fish in the river, many villagers had been lingering by the river with their tridents and nets, hoping they, too, would experience such good luck.
However, after waiting for over ten days, they hadn't even seen a single small shrimp.
"Sigh, why do you think the Jiang brothers are so lucky?"
A villager remained puzzled.
"First they encountered a herd of deer and caught three to bring back, and now they've caught sturgeon. Such big ones that would usually appear only in major rivers, how did they get into our modest Chuanhe river?"
"Well, isn't it because the Jiang's have their little Fairy Child? It's only natural they'd have good luck," another villager responded sarcastically.
"Oh, you know, you might be right."