Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

"I'm hooked! I'm hooked!"

"Damn it! Such a big Anhui fish, it must weigh three to four kilograms, right?"

"I'm hooked again, hurry up and pull the rod!"

"This fish is so clever, it actually sends them one after another;

Eating such a stupid fish won't affect our IQ, right? "

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the hearts of Zhang and Wen were never at peace.

They saw the fishing process of the Shu Zhiqiang brothers with their own eyes, and they trusted the secret bait even more.

Zhang Wen held the piece of paper tightly with one hand, which was the lifeblood of his future fortune.

Fu Jun and Shu Hao tightly grasped Zhang Wen's sleeves, their excitement beyond words.

Sent! They're really going to send it.

Shu Zhiqiang ignored the excitement of several people, turned around and pulled the fish basket, and found that it weighed forty or fifty kilograms.

So he pushed hard on his knees, stood up and patted his clothes: "Zhiguo, it's almost done."

Hearing this, Shu Zhiguo retracted his fishing rod decisively, and then followed the opponent with four fishing rods.

“Brother Zhang Wen, I have given you the formula of the secret fishing bait, and I have also given you the method of using it;

If there's nothing else, then I'll leave first? "

Shu Zhiqiang looked at Zhang Wen and smiled, then glanced at the other two people, then walked towards the way he came from with the fish basket in hand.

Shu Zhiguo held the fishing rod in his right hand and helped carry the fish basket with his left hand and left the place together.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Fu Jun's eyes never left the military green backpack.

That's 3,500 yuan, and their family hasn't been able to earn that kind of money for more than ten years.

The strong jealousy made him extremely uncomfortable, so he looked sideways at Zhang Wen: "Brother Wen, do you want to snatch the bag back?"

Zhang Wen was also surprised when he heard this, and looked at this little brother in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the other party was even more ruthless than him, and wanted to do all sorts of evil things.

You want secret fishing bait, but he doesn’t want to give you the money?

Zhang Wen frowned, pondered for a few seconds and then shook his head: "Forget it, brother asked me not to cause trouble recently."

After speaking, he took out the note in his hand, shook it, and sneered: "Now that I have this, do I still need to care about the money?"

Hearing this, Fu Jun and Shu Hao both nodded excitedly.

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After returning home and putting away the fish he caught, Shu Zhiguo couldn't help but pull Shu Zhiqiang.

"Brother! Show me the money quickly, please?"

Three thousand and five thousand, he really has never seen so much money in his life.

Let alone him, even his parents have never seen so much money, right?

"Keep your voice down, don't let your parents hear it." Shu Zhiqiang glared at him, then took off his bag and bumped it on the bed.

"Da da da……"

Three bundles of black, blue and purple bundles fell onto the bed, as if exuding magic power, making Shu Zhiguo unable to take his eyes away.

Shu Zhiqiang glanced at his brother who was shaking with excitement, shook his head and handed the money over with a smile.

"counting?"

Shu Zhiguo nodded quickly and turned on the light that he was reluctant to turn on twice a year.

However, he knelt down on the bed and began to count the money.

Counting tens of dollars has already made people excited before, but now counting thousands of dollars is not enough to make people tremble?

Shu Zhiqiang didn't watch the other party count the money. A few thousand dollars wouldn't make him excited.

He picked up the cattail leaf fan and shook it, secretly thinking that the weather was really hot!

Now that I have money, I must buy two electric fans tomorrow.

Since the brothers did not go fishing once or twice at night, their parents went to bed early with peace of mind.

Shu Zhiguo turned on the light and counted the money several times, but it didn't wake them up.

After taking a shower, Shu Zhiqiang stopped his brother's urge to continue counting money, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Shu Zhiqiang got up early and went into the kitchen to chop meat.

He bought a lot of flour yesterday, and he planned to make some meat buns to eat this morning.

Xiong Fengxia got up not too late and walked in after hearing the sound in the kitchen.

After seeing her son's behavior, she suddenly asked curiously.

"Qiangzi, why are you chopping meat?"

Shu Zhiqiang's eyes lit up and he waved to him quickly.

"Mom, you're here just in time, can you help me knead some dough and make some dough?"

Xiong Fengxia thought her son was going to make Xiao Long Bao again, so she nodded and agreed.

However, after she rolled out the dumpling dough, Shu Zhiqiang interrupted her again.

"Mom, make the dough bigger. The xiaolongbao is not enough to eat. Let's make a big meat bun."

Xiong Fengxia was stunned for a moment, then twisted the dumpling skin into a ball, added a little dough and continued to roll it out.

She made twenty large dough balls and felt that twenty large meat buns would be enough for a family of five.

However, Shu Zhiqiang said at this time: "Mom, add a few more. If you make less, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

Hearing this, Xiong Fengxia suddenly felt that her son was a little strange today.

Even four big meat buns are not enough for one person. Who in their family has such a big appetite?

But she didn't ask any more questions, nodded and continued to roll out a few pieces of dough.

Half an hour later, a family of five sat at the Eight Immortals table, looking at the fragrant meat buns and porridge on the table.

"I'm going to start!!" Shu Zhixuan swallowed, shouted and picked up a bun.

No one in the family hesitated. One hand was holding a bowl to drink porridge, and the other hand was holding a bun to nibble.

However, when they saw a hand taking buns one after another on the steamer, they all looked sideways at Shu Zhiqiang.

"Qiangzi, why are you putting the buns in the lunch box if you don't want to eat them?"

Xiong Fengxia and his wife frowned, looked at Shu Zhiqiang in confusion and asked.

Shu Zhiguo and Shu Zhixuan also looked at each other, and then looked at their eldest brother.

“Oh, today I’m not going to sell fish, but to deliver, so be early;

I was afraid it would be too late, so I took this bun with me to eat on the road. "

Shu Zhiqiang hesitated for a moment and looked at everyone's half-truths.

After hearing his words, Shu Zhiguo quickly put down the porridge and steamed buns in his hands.

"Then I won't eat it either. Let's take it on the road and eat it."

"No!" Shu Zhiqiang waved his hand and looked at his brother seriously: "Didn't I say that?"

"Today I am not going to sell fish, but to deliver fish.

I will confirm the specific quantity with the other party first, and then you will deliver all the goods. "

Hearing that his eldest brother was not taking him with him, Shu Zhiguo curled his lips and nodded in disappointment.

But he also understood that his eldest brother still had to save the money, and he really couldn't help.

Seeing that his younger brother was sensible and stopped talking, Shu Zhiqiang covered the lunch box with satisfaction and looked at his parents.

"Mom and Dad, I'm leaving first."

Shu Biao hummed lightly, while Xiong Fengxia exclaimed: "Be careful on the road."

"I know." Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly, rubbed Shu Zhixuan's hair and turned around and walked out.

Then a questioning voice suddenly came from behind, making him walk several times faster.

"Brother! Do you want to be alone with Teacher Xiao?"

………!

Ten minutes later, Shu Zhiqiang drove the donkey cart slowly to the entrance of the village near Baiguo Primary School.