Fisherman's Secret

In the evening, Fang Jing set up a barbecue grill on the deck to eat barbecue.

When he was in college, it was the most difficult time for his family. In order to reduce the burden on the family, he began to work part-study, and went to work in the barbecue restaurant in front of the school at night. The boss also learned two points of barbecue skills, especially charcoal grilled oysters. Sprinkled with minced garlic, it will be oily and fragrant when roasted. It is really delicious when paired with iced beer.

A group of foodies ate so much that they ate without raising their heads, and said they were enjoying themselves. Even Xie Jingtong, who has always loved beauty and figure, couldn't hold back, and ate several in one go.

"It's over, it's over, the weight I lost with great difficulty has gained back after staying here for two days."

"Great, since you are on a diet, then give me your share. I'll help you eat. I'm not afraid of getting fat." Zhu Zhi immediately made a move like lightning, sandwiching the grilled oysters on her plate that she hadn't eaten in time. On his own plate, he lowered his head and sucked.

He has eaten it all, and of course others will not touch it again.

"You're disgusting." Xie Jingtong watched Meimei fly away, half complaining and half relieved, so that she didn't have to worry about whether to satisfy her appetite or lose weight.

"I can't believe that after so many years, Xiao Jingzi's craftsmanship has not fallen." Zhu Zhi was satisfied with the meal, but then became worried, "What if I can't eat such delicious seafood after I go back?"

"You'll be so hungry." Xie Jingtong glared at him, and said angrily.

Chen Siming was thoughtful: "Why don't you let your dad invest in opening a restaurant or something, and it would be good to sell seafood."

Zhu Zhi's family background is the best among all. His father owns a small mine, commonly known as the coal boss, and he is not short of money.

"That's a good idea." Zhu Zhi nodded frequently, "Just sell seafood, and Xiao Jingzi will supply it to me."

"Xiao Jingzi is the head chef, and we come to join us every day."

A group of people were laughing and joking, and they didn't return to the voyage until after eight o'clock. If it wasn't for worrying about the lack of fuel, Zhu Zhi and the others would even prefer to live on the boat.

Because it was already late, everyone drank some wine, Fang Jing didn't let them go back to the town, and went to the village to find acquaintances for the night.

Back then, Father Fang was the first to buy a big boat and go out to sea to make money. Later, many young and middle-aged people in the village went fishing with Father Fang, and their families were wealthy.Just like people in the city have to tighten their pockets to buy a house no matter how hard they grit their teeth, as if there is no sense of security without a house, people in fishing villages have money and like to fiddle with houses.

The houses in Dongzhuang are almost all newly built later, small western-style buildings in Yishui, and their own yards are cleaned up, as long as they are replaced with clean sheets and pillowcases, it is much cleaner than hotels in the town.

Even a girl like Xie Jingtong didn't pick on anything, but felt that such a small courtyard full of farm style had an indescribable taste.

After finally settling him down, Fang Jing was so tired that he couldn't lift his legs, so Cen Jiu walked up to him and squatted down.

"What are you doing?" Fang Jing was taken aback.

"Carry you back."

"No need, I'm not that tired." Fang Jing quickly refused.

It's just a few steps, and you can climb it. Where you are so delicate, you can't walk, and you have to be carried on your back.

Not daring to yell about being tired anymore, he and Cen Jiu hurried back home, only to see that besides the car driven by Chen Siming and the others outside their yard, there was also a car with a Jingcheng license plate, Fang Jing's eyebrows suddenly twitched. It wrinkled up.

It was Second Uncle Fang's car, to be exact, the car Father Fang bought for Second Uncle Fang back then.

When Fang's father was prosperous, he helped this brother a lot. Not only did he build a small building in the village for Second Uncle Fang, but he also bought a house of nearly [-] square meters for Uncle Fang's family in the city. trolley.

But that's how it was. Later, when Dad Fang had an accident and a boatload of people died, when the family members of the deceased came to ask for compensation, Dad Fang sold all the house, car, and fishing boat, and Mom Fang pawned all her jewelry, but still couldn't make enough money. When Fang's mother asked Second Uncle Fang to borrow money, what Uncle Fang said.

"My brother has helped a lot, but my brothers have to settle their accounts. Binbin is going to school soon, so I have to save my money for him to go to school and marry a wife. I can't borrow it."

Not only that, Uncle Fang also sold the building in the village to a migrant worker in another village at a low price without telling Fang's parents and Fang's mother. When he came back, he was afraid that Father Fang's family would drag him down.

Fang Jing has never liked this second uncle very much, he is too snobbish and ruthless.

Mother Fang was still tidying up the yard when she saw him come back and yawned.

"You are back, where are your classmates?"

"Arrange them to sleep at the third uncle and second brother's house." Fang Jing frowned, "Second uncle is here?"

"No, I came here in the afternoon. I've been waiting. I probably have something to do with you." Fang's mother lowered her voice, "You have a snack, don't let him say anything, you agree, the family is fine. good mood."

"I know, you go and rest." Fang Jing responded.

Hearing the noise in the yard, Second Uncle Fang ran out of the main room with a pair of slippers, pulled Fang Jingte and said affectionately: "Xiao Jing has grown so tall, Second Uncle hasn't seen you for a long time, in the blink of an eye They're all handsome boys."

"Second Uncle." Fang Jing called lightly.

He doesn't like Second Uncle Fang, and now the two families only have face-to-face affection. If it weren't for Father Fang's face, he wouldn't even call this Second Uncle.

Second Uncle Fang didn't realize it, looked behind him frequently, and asked, "Are there any guests at home? That car parked outside is not bad, it costs more than 100 million."

Men like cars, and Second Uncle Fang also drives a car himself. The Santana he bought a few years ago is nothing compared to the cars outside.

Such an expensive car is willing to run on the dirt roads in the country, and it is not afraid of being scratched.

Those who can afford more than 100 million cars are not poor.

Second Uncle Fang felt alive when he thought of the newly installed air-conditioned color TV in the Fang family.At the beginning, I thought that Fang Jing was poor and generous, and his face was swollen to pretend to be fat. Now it seems that this eldest nephew seems to be doing well outside, and knows so many rich people.

"A few classmates have nothing to do on weekends, so come to play for two days." Fang Jing yawned, not hiding the tiredness on his face, "Second Uncle, is there anything else?"

If there's anything to say, he's going to wash up and go to sleep.

Second Uncle Fang just remembered his purpose, and immediately changed his face and said, "It's okay, I just remembered that I haven't seen your dad for a long time, come back to see him."

"Okay, it's getting late, Second Uncle should go to bed earlier, I'm going to bed too." Too lazy to guess why Second Uncle Fang came back, Fang Jing said something, took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Tired all day, Fang Jing didn't even have the energy to check whether the few beads he touched today were real golden pearls. After taking a shower, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep straight away.

After falling asleep, he seemed to have a dream in a daze.

In the dream, he saw a group of people dressed in exotic costumes, who looked a bit like people from Southeast Asia. A person wearing gold and silver, who looked more dignified, said something to a group of people in the palace , the people who listened were very excited, and you argued with each other.

As soon as the picture changed, a Siamese ship was moored in the bustling port. Boxes of exquisite gems, precious spices, and high-quality ebony wood were successively carried onto the ship. The port watched the Siamese boat carrying jewels set off against the wind and waves.

Later, the scene turned into a violent storm, lightning and thunder, and the turbulent waves one after another. The Siamese ship loaded with countless precious stones and luxury goods was struggling in the waves, and a bolt of lightning struck the mast. The hull hit the reef, and a big wave broke out. Under the impact of the huge wave, the already damaged hull swayed and sank bit by bit, and the people on board looked desperate.

In the chaos, the box full of treasures was knocked over, and round golden pearls rolled out.

……

Fang Jing opened his eyes suddenly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he could only hear his own violent heartbeat in the darkness.

He clutched his chest, and the moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly understood.

It was a tribute ship sailing from a foreign country to an unknown shore. However, due to the storm, the tribute ship did not reach the destination in time. Instead, it hit a rock and sank into the cold seabed, becoming a victim of the ocean. .

He lowered his head and stroked the imprint on the palm of his hand, which was so faint that it was almost unnoticeable. The scene in the dream was so clear and shocking that he couldn't tell whether it was just his daydream. Only then did he have dreams at night, or dreamed of the past in the dark.

If it is true, is the sunken ship still sinking under the sea, with a ship full of treasures, sleeping in unknown waters?

Fang Jing turned on his phone, connected to the Internet, and searched for shipwreck information. As a result, a bunch of information about the great voyage popped up, and he was immediately embarrassed.

He patiently clicked in one by one, flipped through several pages but didn't see any useful information, so he had to turn off his phone and go to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, the movement of turning over was so diligent that Cen Jiu on the opposite side was stunned. Woke up.

"What's wrong?" Cen Jiu asked in the darkness.

"It's okay, I just had a dream, you can continue to sleep." Fang Jing turned over, turned his back to Cen Jiu and closed his eyes.

There was a small sound behind him, like the sound of something being dragged. Fang Jing turned around, and was surprised to see that Cen Jiu actually dragged the canopy bed he was sleeping on, and the bunk bed where Fang Jing was sleeping. Together.

Cen Jiu pushed the two beds together, then lay down again, and slept with Fang Jing head to head.

"Go to sleep." Cen Jiuping lay on the bed, clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, and closed his eyes.

Fang Jing: "..."

It's really not because he couldn't sleep because of nightmares, hey!

Fang Jing's head was full of black lines, but the sound of slow and slow breathing came from beside him, and through Cen Jiu's body temperature, his excited mood gradually calmed down little by little, and he fell asleep after a while.

The next day, when Fang Jing got up, he found himself lying on the bed alone. Cen Jiu had disappeared a long time ago, and the canopy bed had also returned to its original state. I thought what happened last night was also a dream.

He dragged the bed over because he was afraid that he would have a nightmare and would not be able to fall asleep, all of which were imagined by him.

Turning his head and seeing two deep scratches on the ground, Fang Jing's mouth could not help but curl up.

It wasn't a dream.

Fang Jing's mood became unusually happy, and he pushed open the door with a hint of joy that he couldn't describe himself.

Fang's family doesn't have so many rules. It's not necessary for the whole family to get up and sit neatly at the table for breakfast. Usually, Fang's mother cooks the meal, and whoever is hungry eats first.Mother Fang knew that he was very tired after playing with his classmates all day yesterday, so she made dinner early and didn't call him.

When Fang Jing came in, he immediately saw Second Uncle Fang sitting at the table having breakfast.

"Get up, let's have breakfast." Fang's mother served him a bowl of seafood porridge.

Fang Jing tossed back and forth for a long time last night, woke up early in the morning and was already hungry, and started to eat as soon as he brought the bowl.

Second Uncle Fang had almost eaten, and was a little dissatisfied with Fang Jing's lazy appearance, but thinking of his purpose for coming, he held back and said nothing.

After dinner, Father Fang chatted with Second Uncle Fang, and after a few chats, Second Uncle Fang pretended to be casual and suddenly asked, "Didn't Xiao Jing catch a piece of wood that looked like charcoal a few days ago? Binbin's hotel happened to be What kind of firewood restaurant is going to be built now, and the wood just happened to be dragged over to burn."