Holding the system in hand and returning to the village to become a fisherman

"Are you, Zhang Wei?"

Zhang Wei is Jiang Nanzhou's junior high school classmate. He lives in the next village. He always played well when he was a child and often came to Jiang Nanzhou's house to play. However, Zhang Wei stopped studying before finishing junior high school and sneaked away to work in the city. Well, there was no mobile phone at that time and no contact information.

"You have good eyesight. You can still recognize me. It's not easy."

Jiang Nanzhou only recognized the scar at the corner of Zhang Wei's eye. After all, it was left by him. Boys who just entered junior high school were divided into gangs. From the beginning, they played with people from the same elementary school as him. They didn't deal with it at that time, so they arranged a group fight, and even called the parents.

Zhang Wei grew up dark and fat when he was a child, and his small eyes with single eyelids were squeezed into a slit.

The young man in front of Jiang Nanzhou is about 1.75 meters tall and has a standard build. Although he is not fair, he is not that ugly.

"If I look at the scar at the corner of your eye, I really don't dare to recognize it."

"You guys come in and chat quickly. Lunch will be ready later."

Grandma Jiang pulled them into the house, and she was about to get up and cook.

"Grandma Jiang, I'm not polite. I'm eating here today. I remember eating at your house when I was little, and everything I ate when I went home didn't taste good."

"Okay, you want to leave but I don't want to. I'm going to make some specialties today."

After speaking, Grandma Jiang went into the kitchen and let them chat.

"Nan Zhou, I've been home for several days. I'm so bored that I can hardly stay at home. If I hadn't seen your video, I wouldn't have known you were back. I miss you so much, right? Uninvited."

"Don't be stupid. It's good that you can think of me. You haven't contacted me in these years. Some classmates pushed your WeChat account to me, but you didn't agree to my adding you."

Zhang Wei smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Stop talking about you, even my family can't contact me."

Jiang Nanzhou frowned slightly when he heard what he said.

"What happened."

"Manslaughter, sentenced to six years, just came out two days ago."

Jiang Nanzhou fell silent when he heard Zhang Wei's words.

Zhang Wei told Jiang Nanzhou his story in detail.

Zhang Wei didn't study well when he was in school. When he was 15 or 16 years old, he secretly went to the city to work illegally with the older children in the village. He worked in the kitchen of a restaurant. At that time, he only earned more than 300 yuan a month, and he worked for a long time. The chef saw that Zhang Wei was quite good and could endure hardships, so he accepted him as his apprentice and he studied for several years.

Zhang Wei, who was in his twenties, relied on the skills he learned from his old master to work in the kitchen of a large hotel. Within a few days of working there, he fell in love with a waiter, Xiaomei. One time, the two of them went to a night market to eat after get off work. I met the waitress’s ex-boyfriend. That ex-boyfriend often went to their hotel to harass Xiaomei. This time, several of them drank some wine and beat Zhang Wei when they saw him rushing over. Zhang Wei was also hit on the head. After a bottle of wine, it turned out that his ex was too crispy and died immediately. Zhang Wei was so stupid that he didn't calm down until the police took him away.

After Xiaomei was taken home by her family, she never appeared again. In the end, Zhang Wei's family paid 300,000 yuan in compensation, and Zhang Wei was sentenced to six years.

Jiang Nanzhou didn't know what to say when he heard Zhang Wei's experience.

"Now that everything is over, let's be good in the future. Don't be impulsive when things happen."

Zhang Wei is relieved now, but he feels that he owes too much to his family.

"Yes, it's all over. From now on, I will work hard to make money, be nice to my parents, and live a better life."

Jiang Nanzhou took out his mobile phone.

"What's your mobile phone number? Add your WeChat account. I'll add you to the classmate group when the time comes."

Their classmate group was built by Jiang Nanzhou. For his own selfish reasons, he hoped that one day she would join. There are only a dozen people here now, and many classmates have lost contact.

Gu Zhou invited a cook to join the group chat.

"Zhang Wei, please change the comments in your group so that others won't recognize who you are."

After Zhang Wei changed the remark, he sent a greeting emoticon to everyone in the group.

After a while, several divers exploded.

Yu Lili: Spread flowers, there is one more person in our classmate group. Zhang Wei and we were at the same table. Do you still remember me?

Zhang Wei: I remember, it was the classmate Yu Lili who could eat five big meat buns in one meal.

Yu Lili: Speechless, what kind of meat buns are you talking about? I'm really hungry for meat buns. I won't say anything anymore and went out to eat meat buns.

Several classmates also came out to have fun.

Wang Haiming: Zhang Wei, you boy, I haven’t heard from you for so many years. Where are you now? Let’s get together with our classmates after the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Nanzhou: He is at my house. We are waiting for you at home. Come and have a good drink during the Chinese New Year.

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While they were chatting in the group, Grandma Jiang prepared the food and asked them to wash their hands and eat.

They replied in the group that they put down their phones after eating.

Grandma Jiang's cooking today is quite rich. Unfortunately, Grandpa Jiang went to town today and won't be back until the afternoon.

Grandma Jiang cooked a total of four dishes, all of which were hard dishes. Jiang Nanzhou’s favorite was the drunken pork ribs. The recipe was very simple, but the taste was very unique. First, marinate the ribs with cooking wine, and then use Grandma Jiang’s special sauce. Stewing makes the ribs delicious and tender, and the aroma of wine overflows.

Jiang Nanzhou also tried to make this dish by himself when he was in Shanghai, but he never succeeded. But for him now, this dish is really simple.

"Grandma Jiang, this is so delicious. It's much better than what a cook like me makes."

Zhang Wei is a sweet kid with a sweet tongue and a good gab. He is the one who makes Grandma Jiang happy.

In the afternoon, Zhang Wei received a fucking call saying that his grandma was hospitalized, so Zhang Wei hurried back.

After sending Zhang Wei Jiang Nanzhou away, he remembered to call his aunt and ask the family to come back in the evening and go to his second uncle's house for dinner.

Jiang Nanzhou went home, took a shower and changed clothes. Seeing that it was still early, he opened Douyin and read the private messages for a while. There were too many to read.

He simply turned on the non-acceptance of private messages.

Jiang Nanzhou looked at his fan count and found that he had almost half a million fans.

It’s unbelievable. Jiang Nanzhou has watched other fishing anchors before, and many of them have caught big fish. Some of the rare fish can be sold for millions. Those who have published a lot of works have gradually gained more fans. .

Jiang Nanzhou also knew that his five hundred thousand fans were only a fraction of the number of fans compared to these big anchors.

But it's a bit confusing that he gained so many fans overnight, and even his reputation has increased a lot.

He can finally open the reputation store now. I hope this reputation store will not leave him as speechless as the ocean reputation store.