The logbook is written on Japanese paper, a specialty of Neon.In a vacuum, even after decades, the paper is still pristine, and the ink on the paper is a little faded, but it still looks very clear.

Because of the problems left over from history, Fang Jing is not too fond of the Neon people, but he has to admit that he admires the rigorous attitude of this nation in some aspects, especially in technology.

"What should I do? I don't know Neon Language." Fang Jing had a confused expression on his face.

Cen Jiu said, "Look for an interpreter."

"That's the only way to go." Fang Jing's expression seemed as if someone had poured cold water on him in the winter, and all his energy had faded.

I thought I had found a treasure, but it turned out to be an unsolvable mystery.

Fang Jing wearily put the logbook back into the box, thinking about where to find a reliable neon translator to help translate it.

Why didn't he choose a neon language or something when he was in college?Otherwise, you can do it yourself at this time, without asking others.

Fang Jing was extremely depressed. Sure enough, it would be disadvantageous for him to study less and mix in the society. In the future, he should pay more attention to Xiao Le's studies. Anyway, the family does not need to count on him to make money to support the family for at least 30 years. Read, read to the old do not mind.

Fang Xiaole, who was writing hard at school, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose inexplicably, thinking that someone was reading him, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn’t think of a reason, so he threw away the thought, buried his head and continued. Write exercises.

Fang Jing, who was a scumbag in school, was so troubled and troubled that Zhu Zhi called at this time, saying that he was going on a business trip.

Fang Jing was a little puzzled: "You're going on a business trip, just arrange the work and go, you don't need to report to me."

"I'm going to leave for two months. You have to go to the company to take charge of the overall situation after I leave." Zhu Zhi urged worriedly.

Fang Jing was dumbfounded: "Where are you going on a business trip for so long? I can't leave here at all."

"Oh, I made a mistake." Zhu Zhi changed his words immediately, "I'm going on vacation."

Fang Jing: "..."

"I'll give you a week to go wild, and you'll come back when you're done." Fang Jing was speechless for a moment.

You have worked hard to have such an escaped younger brother, Brother Zhu.

"One and a half months." Two months shrank into a week, and Zhu Zhi began to argue hard.

"Ten days."

"At least a month."

The two of them bargained like hawkers in the vegetable market during the holidays, with very ugly faces.

"I strongly demand a long vacation! Since last year, I haven't taken a vacation. It's not fair, and the company is obviously not mine!" Zhu Zhi roared angrily on the other end of the phone.

For nearly half a year, he has been conscientiously working as an office worker every day, going to work on time at nine o'clock in the morning, and working overtime at night. He has never cared so much about his company.Obviously the big bosses of the company are his elder brother and Fang Jing, but these two people rarely come to the company once a month, and even if they do come, they just show their faces, turn around and leave.

It's so unfair.

Fang Jing retorted eloquently: "If I have to handle everything myself, then why should I hire you as the general manager?"

How many big bosses are there who stay in the office every day?It is better to hire a reliable professional manager to take care of the company, or else you will be exhausted.

"I want to resign!" Zhu Zhi said indignantly.

It's too much!

Fang Jing shrugged: "You are the general manager, and your resignation report must be approved by all shareholders."

But now there are only two shareholders in the company, he and brother Zhu.

"I'll let you go out for two weeks, and then come back to work after two weeks." Fang Jing was too comfortable being the shopkeeper, Fang Jing also felt a little guilty, and his tone softened, "You can be content, if your elder brother finds out, Don't say two weeks, I guess you won't be given a day off."

He can be considered to understand, the big brother of the Zhu family is not an investment, he is clearly spending money to use his resort as a whetstone for his younger brother to train people!It was because of his luck that he got a ride with Zhu's family.

When it was mentioned that Zhu Zhi, the eldest brother of the Zhu family, immediately fell silent, and hung up the phone sullenly.

After finally calming down the company's most powerful executive with sweet dates and big sticks, Fang Jing felt his forehead throbbing again.

"Headache?" Cen Jiu reached out and pinched the back of his neck.

Fang Jing raised his head comfortably and said, "No, I'm just a little tired."

Cen Jiu patted the bamboo bed in the yard to enjoy the shade, and motioned him to lie down: "I'll squeeze it for you."

Since lighting up the massage skills in the hospital last time, now Cen Jiu will massage Fang Jing from time to time.He has great strength and is familiar with the distribution of acupoints in the human body. He is self-taught in massage techniques, and he is rising like a rocket. Now he has reached the MAX of his skills, not to mention how comfortable he is.

"I think if the two of us have a hard time in the future, I will show you your massage skills. You can eat a lot of food and we won't starve to death." It was so comfortable, Fang Jing stretched his limbs, and he lay on the bamboo like a turtle. On the bed, start to drowsy.

"Only massage the ones you like." Cen Jiu looked at him expressionlessly, but his men didn't relax even for a second.

Strangers will be automatically bounced away by his protective inner strength even within three feet of him, and massage?Not at all okay.

"Okay, press it well, I'm comfortable serving you, I'll give you a reward later." Fang Jing said generously.

Cen Jiu pursed his lips, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Can the reward be specified?"

"Yes, I will give you whatever you want." Now he is also a big boss who is not short of money, as long as Cen Jiu's request is not too outrageous, Fang Jing feels that he should be able to satisfy him.

Got the promise, so Cen Jiu pressed harder.

Ye Chi saw this situation when he led the guests to the door with a strange expression on his face.

His brother stretched out on the bamboo bed, like a landlord in the old days, while Cen Jiu sat on the side conscientiously like a maidservant, knocking on his body here, pinching there, and asking from time to time, is he comfortable? Comfortable, whether the strength is heavy, whether to lighten it or not.

Although he already knew that his elder brother and ninth elder brother were in a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship, Ye Chi still said that the closeness of this pair of dogs and men was blinding.

There is a pair of dogs and men who are always in love at home, and the single dog expresses that he is very hurt.

"Brother, someone is looking for you." Ye Chi said loudly, not only expressing that he was stimulated by the loving couple, but also reminding the other party that there are outsiders coming, if you don't plan to come out now, at least restrain yourself.

Fang Jing turned his head and saw a person who logically should not have appeared in his house at this moment, with a very surprised expression on his face.

"Are you here again?"

Meng Jin's head was full of black lines, why did he come again?Obviously this is only his second visit, okay?

"I happened to be in town to do something, so I stopped by to have a look." Meng Jin glanced at the two people who were friendly, and frowned slightly.

He knew that the people in the fishing village were honest and close, but the two seemed a little too close.

"Sit." Fang Jing turned his head away, not wanting to get up, and ordered Ye Chi to say, "There is tea in the kitchen, go and pour him a cup."

Ye Chi listened to Fang Jing's words very much. Although he was curious about Meng Jin's identity, he didn't ask any more questions. He honestly went to the kitchen to pour tea, and asked his brother, "Do you and brother Jiu want it?"

"I don't want it, I'm busy! Brother Jiu doesn't want it either." Fang Jing moved his left shoulder, signaling Cen Jiu to press the left side.

Cen Jiu raised one leg, knelt on the side of the bamboo bed, and pressed Fang Jing's left shoulder.

Ye Chi despised his brother's act of enslaving Brother Ninth.

This can be regarded as the second time Cen Jiu met Meng Jin. When they met for the first time, the two of them didn't like each other a bit.However, Cen Jiu said that he didn't take this guy surnamed Meng seriously at all. The last time we met, this guy didn't even get a friend in Fang Jing's eyes, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

It was rare to have his brother's gossip to read, Ye Chi was not in a hurry to go back, he took out a plate of mulberries from the refrigerator familiarly, washed it, took it out, and started eating.

There are many wild mulberry trees on the two hills contracted by Fang Jing. Now is the time to eat mulberry. The wild mulberry is smaller in size, but it tastes very good, sweet, a little sour, full of juice, very appetizing, Mother Fang and Cen Jiu both love to eat.

Fang's father would go to the top of the mountain to touch it every morning, and come back with a straw hat, so that Fang's mother and a few and a half young men in the family could finish eating in a day.

"There is nothing to treat in the countryside. This mulberry is wild on the top of the mountain. It is smaller in size but very sweet. You can try it." Fang Jing greeted Meng Jin and said, picking another one and feeding it to Cen Jiu's mouth.

Cen Jiu opened his mouth to eat, and kept moving his hands.

The intimate action of the two caught Meng Jin's sideways glance.

Fang Jing himself didn't like to eat these sweet and sour things, so he stopped after eating a few and concentrated on feeding Cen Jiu.

Cen Jiu pressed the acupuncture points all over his body, and at the end added a little inner strength to unblock the meridians for him. Fang Jing pressed until his whole body felt comfortable, and he was paralyzed on the bamboo bed like a dead fish for a long time before he let go.

"Okay, take a hot bath at night, and you'll feel comfortable when you wake up tomorrow." Cen Jiu retracted his legs, glanced at Meng Jin who was frowning, and entered the room on his own.

Fang Jing turned over lazily, stretched his body, and sat up slowly.

"Let's have dinner at home tonight." He stretched his neck and said to Meng Jin.

The corners of Meng Jin's mouth twitched, feeling that he was a second-hand man, so he rushed to the fishing village eagerly, only to patronize people to show affection.

"No, I'm on a business trip today, and I have a meeting when I get back tonight, so I'm leaving soon." I can't help but not leave, I can't suppress the reluctance in my heart.

Just looking at the intimacy between Fang Jing and Cen Jiu, one can understand their relationship.

Love is gone, he can't even give up his career.

Fang Jing became a little interested: "Your company wants to develop in Furong Town?"

He knew that Meng Jin's father-in-law was a well-known real estate developer in China, so Fang Jing couldn't think of a second reason to send him to Furong Town on business, other than wanting to engage in real estate development in Furong Town.

"Well, just take a look. You also know how difficult it is to get land in the city now." Meng Jin replied ambiguously, and then asked, "Did you get the land in the town?"

Compared with taking land to build a resort, Fang Jing’s fishing boat is obviously more famous. People who know him almost always say this when they mention Fang Jing: Oh, you said that young man who fished for skeletons, few people know him Now it is also starting to enter the real estate industry, although it is on the Zhu family's big ship.

It was only today that Meng Jin found out that almost all the vacant land in Furong Town had been taken by Fang Jing, and several construction sites had even started construction, so it seemed that the movement was not small.

Thinking of what his father-in-law said to him a few days ago, Meng Jin was a little dazed.

Fang Jing didn't deny it either: "I plan to build a resort nearby. After all, we are too poor here, and we don't have any other resources. We can only find ways to develop tourism."

Meng Jin hesitated for a while, thinking about the attitude of his father-in-law and his wife, and finally said: "Our company also has this plan recently, and wants to get a piece of land nearby to build a commercial house. If you don’t give me a piece of land, the price will definitely not let you suffer, I will pay double the price.”

Fang Jing gave him a strange look: "Why did you come to Furong Town to develop real estate? Aren't the towns near Jingcheng better? Jingcheng has developed very fast in recent years, and Wangjiaqiao will definitely be there in a few years. It is much better to merge into the urban area than to acquire land in Furong Town."

Furong Town is a purely rural place, and it is far away from the urban area. It will not be able to be developed here in the future. If Fang Jing himself is from this place, and because of the shipwreck, he would not be so generous.

Meng Jin hesitated to speak, and wanted to explain something when the phone rang in his pocket.Seeing the name on the caller ID, his complexion gradually sank. In the end, without saying anything, he forced a smile, stood up and said, "I still have something to do, so I have to go first. You don't have to say anything about what I just said." No, I'll call you later."

After seeing off Meng Jin, Fang Jing turned around and called the eldest brother of the Zhu family.

Brother Zhu's family was very busy. He received a call from Fang Jing, saying, "Recently, there have been rumors from above that the government intends to build a shipwreck museum in Jingcheng. The location seems to be Furong Town."

That's it!

Fang Jing touched his face, thinking it's no wonder Meng Jin would come over to discuss with him about getting the land.

He is a little depressed. In fact, if Meng Jin tells him the truth, it is not impossible for him to cooperate with him in a win-win manner. Everyone has money to make, but they still have to hide it. At this time, they still don’t forget to plot people. .

"Brother, is he really your friend? He's too calculating." Ye Chi kept squatting beside him, eating mulberries and playing with his mobile phone. In fact, he opened his ears to listen to gossip, but after listening for a long time, he didn't hear any exciting Bayi. Eighth, I soon lost interest, holding my mobile phone to play games, my mobile phone ran out of battery and turned off, and played with his brother's mobile phone again.

"A middle school classmate." Fang Jing was extremely boring.

"This kind of person is too complicated and has a bad heart, so don't associate with him." Ye Chi said, he didn't know which button he poked, he poked into Fang Jing's photo album, and called out, "Hey, brother, when are you going to inquire?" Did you pass the shipwreck of the Neon Kingdom?"

Fang Jing turned his head to look over, and saw that Ye Chi just poked into the picture he took of the wall of the sailor's room.

Such a blurry picture, thanks to the child who can see it at a glance.

Huh, no!

Fang Jing looked at Ye Chi immediately, his eyes sparkled: "Chi Chi, can you understand the neon language?"

Ye Chi was taken aback by his brother's wolf-like eyes: "I took neon language as an elective in college, and I passed the first level! I used to want to be an international tour guide, because I didn't want to learn English, so I chose it. Neon language, it is convenient to read fan dramas."

Fang Jing raised his head and laughed three times.

Hahahaha, this is called walking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it. It doesn't take much effort to get it!

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