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2004年8月20日下午,一辆浅香槟色的“尼桑监鸟”在斜阳下,飞驰在京沈高速路上,直向京唐港奔去。驾驶座上是一位面相忠厚、微微发福的年轻人,人称“老侯”;副驾驶座上的这位,身高体壮,方头大脸,说话间开口闭口就是“我们在海南时怎样怎样”,此人,正是北京浮游矶钓圈中人称南派掌门人的“孤独一钓客”:此时,蜷在后座上,与饵料桶、冷藏箱为伍,满脸疲惫的这位,就是“棒槌渔民”,他刚刚结束了一场为时数天而且极不愉快的谈判,身心俱疲,希望藉学钓鱼忘却世间烦恼。
On the afternoon of August 20, 2004, a light champagne “Nissan Bird” sped high on the Beijing-Shenyang Expressway and ran straight to Jingtang Port. The driver’s seat is a loyal, slightly blessed young man, known as “Lao Hou”; the co-driver’s seat, tall and strong, square face, talking between opening and closing is “how do we when in Hainan ”This man, it is Beijing floating lakes fishing ring called the southern head of the“ lonely a fisherman ”: At this time, curled up in the back seat, and bait drums, freezers, tired face , The “Great Maltese fisherman,” has just ended his days-long and unpleasant negotiations, feeling both physically and mentally fatigued, hoping to forget about world troubles by fishing.