"Hey, Grandpa, I've just caught an almost two-meter-long pike but can't get it back. Do you have a tricycle? I want to borrow it from you!"
Chu Mingcheng got straight to the point, explaining his predicament and highlighting the size of the fish.
He wasn't that close to Wei Jiaguo, so if he had started by asking if he was busy, it would clearly signal that he needed a favor.
Then the other party might have declined even before he could explain his situation.
But as a fellow fishing enthusiast, Chu Mingcheng knew the allure of a two-meter fish would definitely get Wei there, even if he had other matters, he would handle them quickly.
Indeed, upon hearing about the two-meter pike, his tone immediately rose with uncertainty, "Wait, how big did you say the pike was?"
"Nearly two meters, absolutely a hundred kilograms. I'm right now at the spot where you took me this morning to fish for crucian carp. I can't transport such a big fish, so I want to borrow your tricycle."