Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

At about 8:30 in the morning, the plane landed at the airport in Beijing. After getting off the plane, I saw Xiao Zeng, Yu Fake's assistant.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Yu has a very important meeting at nine o'clock, so I can't come to pick you up in person."

"What's the big deal, have you booked a flight home for me?" He was familiar enough with Xiao Zeng, so he said it casually.

"According to what you said, the reservation is for 8:50 am the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Qin sighed. If nothing else happened, he would have gone home today.

After picking up their luggage, the two of them each carried a large suitcase and walked to the parking lot. After leaving the terminal, they took two deep breaths. Although the pH value may have exceeded the standard,

But he was still in a good mood, this was the scent he liked.

I took out my domestic mobile phone and turned it on, and then sent a group text message to report that I was safe. After I got in the car, the reply text message came immediately.

The first is from dad, just five words: Come back quickly.

Next came Yu Fake, who was asked to rest first, and the two of them went to eat fish head with chopped pepper for lunch.

Chen Dong was even weirder and asked directly: Who are you?

The phone call from Axue said that she had returned to town last night and was about to drive to a hotel in the city. Her voice sounded in good spirits, unlike the tiredness in her tone some time ago.

As for the eldest brother and the others, they should still be floating on the sea.

After hanging up Chen Xue's call, he thought for a while and sent a message to Brother Zhang in the northeast, "Brother Zhang, this is Zhao Qin, have you forgotten my little brother?"

Since the last ocean fishing competition, he, Brother Zhang and Li Gang have still kept in touch, and occasionally send each other messages.

Thinking that the other party might not be able to reply to the message immediately if he was busy, he wanted to put his phone in his phone, but before he could put it in his pocket, the classic Moto ringtone HelloMoto rang.

After looking at the caller, he found it was Brother Zhang, so he immediately answered the call.

"Aqin, Xiao Li and the others were joking about where you wandered off. In the past month, not only have you not replied to my messages, you have not even replied to Xiao Li and the others."

"Brother Zhang, I just got off the plane after traveling abroad."

"Tell me, what's the matter? Give me a call as soon as you get off the plane."

"I want two of the best wild ginseng. Price is not an issue. Brother Zhang, why don't you help me search for them?"

The other end pondered for a moment and said: "This stuff is not easy to find. Why don't you come to our place and I will take you to dig it."

"Can you dig a sack?"

"Brother, I really dared to think that it was Chinese cabbage." Brother Zhang's unique Northeastern accent makes people laugh.

Zhao Qin knew that Brother Zhang wanted to trick him into taking a trip. After thinking about it, it was impossible in a short time. "Brother Zhang, I just came back. It will probably take a while."

He thought about evading it, but instead he thought that Brother Zhang would simply say, "You decide the time. I'll be available at any time, as long as you come. Then call Xiao Li too, and see if I'm a good person."

After chatting for a while, Zhao Qin hung up the phone. He was really not interested in digging wild ginseng. That thing must be harder to find than cordyceps.

But Brother Zhang said so, and it was really hard for him to refuse.

It depends on the situation. If it’s windy for a few days at the end of the year and you can’t go out to sea, you can go out.

"Mr. Zhao, your painting is in Mr. Yu's office. I will bring it to you when I take you to board the plane the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you, Xiao Zeng."

Find a hotel not far from Yufake's company. Zhao Qin had purposely been jet-lagged the night before arriving in Alaska, so he was in good spirits today.

After washing up and watching TV for a while, at 11 o'clock, he was about to send a message to Yu Fake, asking him not to come over at noon if he was busy, but the other party called.

"Come down, I'm in the lobby."

They said they were eating fish head with chopped peppers, but it was true. Yu Fake didn’t drive and obviously planned to have a drink at noon. The two of them went to the small Hunan restaurant where they had eaten earlier.

As soon as I walked in, I heard the boss greet me with a smile: "Come in and sit down, the air conditioner is on, the fish head will be ready in two or three minutes."

As soon as the two of them entered the box and sat down, the dishes were served. Stir-fried pork, dry-pot fat intestines, and a small pot of blood duck were served by the boss himself.

"Xiao Ke, you caught up today. Yesterday, your aunt went to Fangshan for some business and saw someone selling native shelducks, so she bought two. I planned to eat them at home."

"Uncle, I am not an outsider either."

"Hahaha, that's what I said. Have you seen any deterioration in my craftsmanship?"

"Is the beer white?" Yu Fake asked after the boss went out.

"Drink something white. I haven't had any since we left Atlantic City."

I thought this small shop only had Red Star, but Yu Fake just turned around and came back with a bottle of Wuliangye.

"bought?"

"I store them here. A few friends also like to come here, so I sent two boxes of wine here. You are quick."

Seeing that Zhao Qin was already chewing on the duck leg, he said a little unhappy.

"Brother, please take pity on me. Apart from a decent meal at Uncle Han's house, I haven't had a good meal in the past half month."

Yu Fake laughed, and each of them poured a cup from the twenty-two cups, and then said: "You eat more first, and then we drink."

Zhao Qin is naturally not a polite person, not to mention that the boss’s blood duck is really good.

The so-called blood duck does not mean that the duck does not bleed, but the blood is put aside for later use. When the duck is almost cooked, the uncoagulated blood is poured onto the half-cooked meat and then burned.

The fat intestine is also good. It has a tough bite but can be eaten. It is his favorite texture.

When the fish head was served, Zhao Qin also raised his head from the bowl, raised his glass and touched it with Yu Fake.

"My dad asked you if you were going to the house tonight?"

"Is something wrong?"

"There must be something happening. It's not something we're talking about in the United States. I've also made several investments with you and have already seen profits. My dad meant to express his gratitude."

"No, you frequently lend me money. Without your money, I would have to float at sea for at least five more years before I reach this point. Do I have to give you a blow?"

"Okay, we brothers won't talk about this. Don't go there tonight either. Just take a good night's sleep to overcome the jet lag. We'll talk about it tomorrow night."

"Listen to you."

The two chatted while eating, and soon they finished a glass of wine. This time, Zhao Qin touched the bottle first and filled it up for the two of them.

I won’t drink too much. I add two to one to a bottle of wine to make five, and it’s done.

"Ako, have you arranged what I said last time?"

"It's arranged, let's do it tomorrow. How much do you plan to donate?"

What Zhao Qin is talking about is donating money to the Olympics. This is why he is so short of money in the United States and wants to keep some of it.

"There are still more than 1500 million beautiful children. How about I donate ."

"Damn, you are really generous. Originally, I planned to donate 1.5 million. If you do this, forget it, then I will donate million."

The Yu family is well-connected in the capital and has a large business. Zhao Qin would not believe it without any policy support.

Therefore, Yu Fake could only donate more and no less than him.

"Did I set you up? How about I donate less?"

"Go away, it's just three melons and two dates. There's no need to care too much. If the S&P falls by three points, everything will come back."

Zhao Qin asked about the mobile phone again, and Yu Fake told him that the license from the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology had been approved and would be available in half a month at most.

This time Zhao Qin was really surprised. This speed was like riding a rocket.

"Ako, tell me the truth, what is the path?"

"Good people, poor and lower-middle peasants after liberation, staunch practitioners of reform and opening up, what path do you want to take?"

"You're so boring."

"Thief Sun, let's go back to chatting, we don't want to curse others."

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PS: Let’s take a precaution first. I will write about the Olympics, but I won’t write about that disaster. I don’t like it and I don’t want to write about it.

Let’s just treat it as a parallel time and space. In this time and space, there is no such disaster.