Fisherman's Secret

With money in his pocket, Fang Jing has more things to do.

The summer in Jingcheng is very hot, with a high temperature of nearly [-] degrees. In addition to Fang’s father’s room, which has an old-fashioned ceiling fan, Fang’s mother and Xiaole’s room only have a small fan, and each of the three rooms is equipped with an air conditioner. My mother bought a lot of large color TV refrigerators, so that it is convenient for Fang’s mother to watch a TV series occasionally. Sometimes the family cooks too much food, so you don’t have to keep throwing it away, and you can freeze fresh melons and fruits in summer; Aunt Fang The [-] yuan given last time must be returned, and the burden on their family is also quite heavy; Xiaole's education fund must also be saved, so that even if something happens to the family in the future, it will not affect his studies; The network is also quite inconvenient, and a network cable needs to be installed, so that Xiao Le will be an exchange student next semester, and she can still make videos, which is much more convenient than making overseas calls.

Papa Fang's prosthetic expenses are even more important.

In this way, there are quite a lot of places to spend money.

In the electrical appliance mall, Fang Jing picked out the same items. He bought a lot of air conditioners, ceiling fans, LCD TVs, refrigerators, and water heaters. There were too many things to buy. Even in a remote fishing village like Dongzhuang, the manager of the mall offered free delivery.

After Fang Jing finished shopping, he was about to go to the hospital to pay back the money to Aunt Fang, so he dragged Cen Jiu out.

Cen Jiu glanced at him subtly, and was dragged by his arms to walk out obediently.

It was noon, and the white sun above the head was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. There was a cold drink shop on the side of the road, and the air conditioner was turned on.

Fang Jing dragged Cen Jiu in without hesitation, bought a bowl of shaved ice, and sat facing each other to eat shaved ice.

Cen Jiu is tall and handsome, with a heroic spirit.Fang Jing is gentle and fair, when the two of them entered the cold drink shop, they were like two kilowatt spotlights, attracting the young girls in the shop to look around frequently.If it wasn't for Cen Jiu's indifferent face that no one should get close to, those little girls would probably come up to strike up a conversation and ask for their contact information.

Cen Jiu was surprised that ice could be eaten so conveniently and quickly in summer. After all, in the Great Qi Dynasty without modern civilization, only rich and noble nobles could afford it, and ordinary people couldn't even eat enough.

People in this era, life is really too comfortable.

The law is strict, the real prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people, all kinds of convenient appliances make people's life simple and comfortable, people live and work in peace and contentment, and as long as they work hard, they can live a peaceful and prosperous life.

Regardless of his words, Cen Jiu also felt in his heart that even the emperor of the Great Qi Dynasty may not live as comfortably and comfortably as the common people of this era.

After Fang Jing finished eating a large bowl of shaved ice, he bought two more cones, one for each of Cen Jiu, and ate cold drinks while the air conditioner was blowing.

Cen Jiu expressed his liking for this white, soft and icy sweet food.

"It's very icy and sweet." Cen Jiu said.

Fang Jing felt a little tired, took a bite, and stuffed the remaining half to Cen Jiu: "I'll take you out to eat later if I like it."

Cen Jiu took it, opened his mouth and ate it.

It is very eye-catching for two big men to sit and eat ice cream together, not to mention sharing them so intimately. Several girls in the store became excited, taking pictures with their mobile phones and whispering.

"Both are so handsome!"

"Yes, yes, both Xiao Gong and Xiao Shou are so handsome."

"very sweet."

Fang Jing: "..."

I really admire the boldness of these little girls!

Fang Jing stood up abruptly, and pulled Cen Jiu out of the cold drink shop quickly.

Cen Jiu looked puzzled, and did not resist being pulled, and slowly followed Fang Jing out.

A heat wave was coming, and the sharp temperature difference between hot and cold made Fang Jing feel that the temperature on the street seemed to be higher.

He squinted his eyes and fanned the wind with his hands in front of him, and suddenly his eyes froze.

Next to the cold drink shop was a small hotel. A middle-aged man in a shirt and suit trousers walked out of the hotel with a very intimate gesture with his arms around a young girl.

The man said, "Buy, buy, buy."

The girl tiptoed and happily kissed the man on the face.

Fang Jing's eyebrows furrowed immediately.

He knew this man, his little uncle Ye Huarong, and the girl in his arms was not Aunt Fang.

This is stealing?

Ye Huarong also saw Fang Jing. He was startled at first, then calmed down, took back the hand that was around the girl's shoulder, smiled unnaturally, and said, "When did Xiao Jing come back? Why didn't you give it to me?" Call your sister-in-law?"

Fang Jing's eyes fell on Uncle Fang's waist, and Uncle Fang followed his gaze down, and immediately pulled the girl's arms around him.

"Ms. Ye—" Probably because Uncle Fang's avoidance of suspicion was too obvious, the girl was coquettish and coquettish, her young and soft body leaned over again, and the slightly raised corners of her eyes gave Fang Jing a demonstrative look.

teacher?

Could it be Ye Huarong's student?

Fang Jing glanced at the girl with light makeup, who was obviously young, a little disgusted, and didn't know if she was an adult or not.

"Who is this?" Fang Jing didn't bother to talk to her, and asked Uncle Fang directly.

Not to mention that Aunt Fang has been helping to take care of Father Fang over the years, even if she didn't, she was still his aunt, a member of their Fang family, and the one surnamed Ye was playing with little girls outside behind his aunt's back. If you don't even ask a question, Fang Jing said that you can't do it.

That's his aunt!

The smile on Uncle Fang's face was a little unnatural, he paused, and explained, "I'm a student, and I happened to be out to do some errands, I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence."

The girl was obviously very dissatisfied with his actions to avoid suspicion, she shook his arm in her arms, and said in a coquettish tone, "Teacher——"

Fang Jing sneered: "Working? Doing business in a hotel with students in their arms at noon? I just want to ask you, does my aunt know about this? Do the leaders of your school and other students know?"

The movements here are not small, and Fang Jing's tone of voice is a bit high, causing people in the shops on both sides to look at them.

Uncle Fang was angry and annoyed, feeling that Fang Jing didn't give him face, his expression changed, and he said, "You dare to threaten me? Fang Jing, no matter what you say, I am your elder, please be more polite to me! I will tell you There is no need for you, a junior, to talk about my aunt's affairs. Don't think that you don't know that your aunt is always giving money to your father without telling me. , the son is also a wimp—”

Before he finished speaking, with a "boom", Cen Jiu suddenly punched Shang Fang's uncle in the face, causing his nose to bleed.

Uncle Fang wiped it with his hand, blood was all over his hands, and he howled louder than a pig.

"You, you, you, you, you dare to hit someone?!"

"So what if I beat you? You bastard deserves a beating!" Fang Jing said angrily, "No matter what my father is, he is a thousand times better than a gentle scum like you!"

Cen Jiu thought that Uncle Fang's words were unpleasant and wanted to beat him up to make him shut up, but when he heard Fang Jing say beat him up, he immediately beat him up without hesitation.

He kept in mind the rules of this era that Fang Jing had explained to him, that no one could be killed or maimed, and that only skin injuries could be caused.

As soon as Da Qi's dark guard made a move, he knew if there was one.

Cen Jiu clenched his fists and beat Uncle Fang hard, all the way towards the places that were particularly painful but would not cause real harm to people, and beat Uncle Fang into a pig's head.

The girls who were with Uncle Fang were all frightened, and they called 110 tremblingly to call the police.

Fang Jing didn't react until the siren of a police car sounded on the street.

Bad, Cen Jiu doesn't have an ID card!