Fisherman's Secret

After finally seeing off Zhu's brother and his party, Fang Jing laid down on the sofa with a tired and paralyzed expression, and didn't move for a long time.

Cen Jiu appeared from the corner like a ghost, hooked his collar and said indifferently: "Go take a shower." Sweaty all over, he lay down on the sofa.

Fang Jing ignored him, lying motionless on the sofa and pretending to be dead.

He's exhausted, it's really tiring to be with Big Brother Zhu.At this time, he sympathized with Zhu Zhi, that idiot, and didn't envy him at all.

What is the use of having money?360 days a year, I have to face an existence that crushes me in terms of appearance, height, ability, and IQ. Life is so difficult that it is hard to describe it.

"Really so tired?" Cen Jiu frowned, took a few steps forward and sat down beside him.

Fang Jing turned over, his belly spread out like salted fish, with an expression of lovelessness.

"You don't understand, I'm tired!"

The indifference on Cen Jiu's face shows that he really doesn't understand the minds of modern people like them - the body is too poor, and the brain thinks too much. In short, they are full and have nothing to do.

"..." Fang Jing.

"Why don't I catch up and end him?" Cen Jiu's face was murderous, and he wiped his neck, ready to move.

That's great, he also happened to see that this person who has put on a high-ranking posture since he arrived in the fishing village and occupied Fang Jing for two full days is not pleasing to the eye. He hasn't done killing and silence for a long time. no.

Fang Jing could see the serious expression in his eyes, and knew that Cen Jiu was not talking casually, but that he was really murderous, so he jumped up from the sofa in fright, his scalp was about to explode.

"Don't, don't, brother, we are civilized people, can we just wipe our necks without moving? Killers pay for their lives! I can't bear to trade your life for his." Fang Jing quickly dismissed his idea, "and If he dies, our benefactor will be gone, and who will invest in me then!"

When it comes to money, the hero is short of breath, oh no, Brother Dark Guard is short of breath!

This world is really disgusting, everything needs money, money, money, it is difficult to move an inch.

Under Fang Jing's good talk, Cen Jiu finally gave up the idea of ​​killing the eldest brother of the Zhu family, and turned to how to get rich quickly and rationally.

This is a proposition that every person on earth has been pursuing for thousands of years. It requires absolute timing, location, harmony and super luck, as well as 90.00% of the sweat of the parties involved, to successfully solve this problem. .

As far as the current situation is concerned, brother Anwei obviously does not meet these preliminary conditions.

A penny is hard for a hero, Cen Jiu was depressed.

"It's good that we are like this now." Fang Jing patted him on the shoulder, "Thinking about our life a year ago, and our life now, at least half of the people in this world are silently envious of us, It is more than enough than the top, but more than enough compared to the bottom.”

The rich life experience brought Fang Jing not only a tenacious will, but also an open-minded mind. He understood the gap between himself and those rich x officials x generations, and would only compare himself vertically, and would never eat too much to support himself Compare with people horizontally.

Ye Chi has been sorting out the income of the inn these days——Since the business has become better and better, Fang Jing has changed the farmhouse into an inn, and he is doing accommodation and catering together. He has already become well-known among the surrounding towns, and his business is also very stable. .

Seeing Fang Jing and Cen Jiu sitting in the lobby rarely, he thought for a while, ran over and sat on the sofa opposite his brother.

"Brother, let me discuss something with you."

Fang Jing glanced at him lazily: "Say it."

"Recently, more and more people have come to dive here, and there are still many tourists who want to see the shipwreck site or something. Brother, do you think we should develop this project in the future?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Jing rolled his eyes at him: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Ye Chi laughed straight: "Well, brother, why don't we rent a small fishing boat and take this kind of tourists who have nothing to do to visit the shipwreck site. There are quite a lot of such guests now. What does our tugboat do? Isn’t it too big and useful, and the small fishing boats in the village are too crude, and they can’t go that far, so you think it’s going to be a big trouble if something happens?”

"I'll buy a fishing boat for you when my money is looser." Fang Jing rubbed his brows, feeling like he was going crazy.

Money, money, money, money, money everywhere, come to a local tyrant who is not short of money, let him invest some money.

Ye Chi winked very much, got his brother's promise, and ran away happily.

Hehe, if his brother really bought him a fishing boat, he could be a tour guide and take them out to sea.

The more Ye Chi thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he couldn't help but want to hum a song. The result of being too happy was that he didn't have eyes when he went out, and almost bumped into the person who just entered the door.Fortunately, Xiao Ze was able to avoid it in time because of his strong skills.

"Ah, brother Xiao Ze, are you back?" Ye Chi blinked his big round eyes, suddenly felt that he hadn't seen Xiao Ze for a long time.

Xiao Ze supported his elbow, nodded, and waited for him to stand firmly before letting go.

"Is there anything to eat?" He also brought two rookie diving enthusiasts behind him. After soaking in the water for a long time, he was so hungry that he could directly swallow a cow.

In summer, the sunshine time is long, and it’s only dark at seven or eight o’clock. Because Zhu Xuan and the others are rushing back to Haicheng at the farmhouse, they have an early dinner today.

"We've already eaten, I'll go and see what else there is to eat in the kitchen." Ye Chi scratched his face, and ran away quickly without waiting for Xiao Ze to say anything.

Since Brother Xiao Ze used the cup he drank to drink up the wine for him last time, he would feel a little weird when he saw Brother Xiao Ze now, he felt embarrassed.

Xiao Ze: "..."

Fang Jing poked his head out from the sofa, and asked curiously: "What did you do to Chichi? Why is he running so fast when he sees you now?"

Xiao Ze gave him an inexplicable look, who knows what a child of this age thinks.

Well, Fang Jing also thinks that children of this age have serious secondary illnesses, and their minds are no more difficult to guess than girls.

Behind him, two junior diving rookies slumped on the sofa exhaustedly, their faces were tired, but their eyes were excited.

"The boss's diving skills are really good. We plan to stay here for a few more days."

With a blank expression on his face, Xiao Ze raised his chin towards Fang Jing: "I'm just a part-time worker, they are the boss."

Diving rookie: "..."

Well, what Fang Jing still wears today is the t-shirt with the beautiful buttocks that Fang Xiaole gave him, the colorful beach pants of an old man, and the appearance of pulling on a pair of slippers. No matter how you look at it, you look like a loafing bum, and really don't have the air of a boss.

"Our boss is relatively simple." Xiao Ze twitched his eyebrows and explained implicitly.

The diving rookie nodded, feeling sympathetic: "Brother, you don't need to explain, we understand."

understand what?Fang Jing was confused, why didn't he understand anything?

The two diving rookies handed over their diving equipment and climbed upstairs to rest without even eating.

"Where did you go diving today? Why do they look exhausted?" Fang Jing looked surprised.

"It's not far, it's near the small island two miles from the mouth of the sea." Xiao Ze hung up his diving suit, lifted up the hem of his black T-shirt while talking, and walked to the staff bathroom on the first floor.

He is tall, with tight muscles all over his body. Unlike Cen Jiu's thin, sinewy muscles, Xiao Ze's muscles are more obvious and strong, very explosive.When the hem of the dress was lifted up, a short section of beautiful back muscles and a tight waist were revealed.

Fang Jing stared intently, thinking that Xiao Ze's figure was pretty good, and he was still comparing his figure with Cen Jiu's in his mind, so Cen Jiu dragged him up from the sofa.

"Why go?" He endured two days of mental torture from the elder brother of the Zhu family, and finally sent him away, so he wanted to let him relax.

"Go to sleep." Cen Jiu looked indifferent.

"But I'm so tired, I don't want to walk." Fang Jing suffered from laziness, and lay back on the sofa motionless as if he had no bones.

Cen Jiu glanced at him, and squatted down in front of him: "Come up, I'll carry you back."

The meal has been eaten, and the guests have been sent away, so what are you still doing here?Are you waiting to see Guo Nan get out of the bath?To see is to see him!

Fang Jing: "..."

Well, this one can have.

Fang Jing lay on Cen Jiu's body, and was pushed away by Cen Jiu.

Ye Chi came out of the kitchen carrying the dinner for Xiao Ze, just in time to see the backs of the two of them.

His brother is so squeamish, he is such a grown-up, and Brother Nine has to carry it on his back.

Ye Chi wrinkled his nose, while despising his brother, he was also envious at the same time.

The relationship between his brother and ninth brother is so good!Is this a man's friendship?