Fisherman's Secret

Fang Jing calculated the time difference, picked a time that he thought was more suitable, dialed the phone number of that Professor Andrew, and talked with him in his half-baked English for a long time. After the communication was fruitless , and shamelessly asked Li Junxin for Professor Andrew's email address.

Li Junxin learned that the reason why Fang Jing asked for the mailbox was that he was not proficient in English. When they couldn't figure out what the other was saying, they didn't speak for a long time.

Fang Jing could even imagine the girl on the other end of the phone rolling her eyes.

"I'm majoring in cultural relics appraisal, okay? I specialize in the study of ancestors' things. Ingrid Xi is a foreigner's thing. It's an imported product. I don't know if it's normal?" Fang Jing explained confidently.

"Okay, okay." Li Junxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and left Professor Andrew's e-mail, remembering that the old man was sometimes busy and didn't even have time to read the e-mail, so he was afraid of delaying Fang Jing's business, so he said, "Forget it, I'll call him Let's talk on the phone, you can send me a copy of uncle's medical records, examination results, past medical history and so on."

"Okay, okay." Fang Jing hurriedly agreed, hung up the phone, took pictures of the medicine Fang's father had taken over the years, the results of each inspection, and sent them to Li Junxin.

Father Fang was both happy and worried after Fang Jing explained the benefits of this smart prosthetic.

The good thing is that if he really has such a good prosthesis, he will not have to lie in bed all day like a dead person, but he can also eat and live normally like an ordinary person, and he can do things within his power, and it can also reduce the burden on the family. burden; on the other hand, I am worried that this kind of prosthetic limb must be very expensive, and the situation at home is such that Fang Jing is so old, and he is about to get married and have children, and his money will be used up. Well, what will the child do in the future?

"Don't worry about money, I have money." Fang Jing said indifferently, there is a boatload of Siamese ancient porcelain stored in the water bubble, and it is really true to sell it for tens of thousands of 10,000+ It's not a problem, and his wife has already got it without spending a penny.

When Father Fang saw his foolish look, he was in a good mood at first, but he became angry again: "You have money, you have money, how much money do you have, let me see it?!"

Fang Jing was speechless for a moment.

He is rich, but the money cannot be cashed out now, and there is no way to take it out, so in the eyes of others, he is still the hard-working salaryman who only earns a few thousand yuan a month.

#Pretending to be poor is too successful, the whole world does not believe that I am rich, what should I do#

#Always low-key, never surpassed#

#听听Fancy show off one hundred tricks#

I have to say that the girl Li Junxin was quite capable in her work. After a few days, she called and said that after hearing about Father Fang and reading his various inspection reports, Professor Andrew made a preliminary conclusion that, In this case, Fang's father can install smart prosthetics.

Li Junxin also considerately helped him find out that the price of this new type of intelligent prosthesis is 13 meters.

13 meters of Guoduole, which is about 90 million yuan in Chinese coins, plus the later rehabilitation training costs, it will be 30 million yuan.

The last time Fang Jing sold the ebony wood, apart from the family’s seventy-eight eighty-eighth expenses, his own salary, there are still a million, plus the money for selling gold pearls, there are 150 million, Fang’s father has enough money for prosthetic limbs , but in this way, he has almost no money left.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhi showed his proposal to his brother. After his elder brother said that there was no problem, Zhu Zhi sent over the start-up capital of the farmhouse, which was not much, only 50. Fang Jing didn't plan to invest a lot at first, 50. Wan plus he will have 10,000+ left at hand, adding up to 70 is enough for a small farmhouse.

In the following time, Fang Jing hired a lawyer, who was in charge of contacting the US side to apply for visas for Fang's father and Fang's mother, and began to concentrate on organizing the farmhouse.

Since the news of the Siamese shipwreck spread, there have been more and more self-guided tour friends coming here.

Fang Jing didn't plan to build a new house. The five-story bungalow that his family built before was pretty good. The family who bought his bungalow moved out to do business a long time ago, and the house here was vacant. , planning to sell.

After the other party knew that Fang Jing wanted to buy back his old house, he readily agreed.At the beginning, Fang Jing’s house was sold in a hurry, and it was sold for less than 30 yuan. In recent years, the price has risen rapidly, and the owner has gradually added a lot of things. The asking price is 38 yuan, which is relatively reasonable. price.

Fang Jing paid the money readily, and then ran to the village party secretary to deliver some good cigarettes and a basketful of good words, and asked the village to reserve the open space near the small western-style building as Cen Jiuhe's homestead.

Li Yuanming, the village party secretary, knew that he was going to buy back the old house. It was a little strange. Now the fishing village has no future. Young people like to go out and earn money to buy a house in the city and settle down. There are few people like Fang Jing who obviously have a good job. I have to come back and buy an old house.

"I quit my job and plan to come back and do something, and I will take care of my parents at home in the future."

Hearing that he quit his job, Li Yuanming was stunned, then nodded, and said: "It's good to come back, your parents are getting older every year, so spend more time with them when you have time." Then he asked, "When you come back What are you going to do?"

Fang Jing explained: "Does Uncle Ming remember the classmates who came here to play last time? I plan to run a farmhouse together with him. Our fishing village has a good environment, fresh air, and no pollution. People in the city like this kind of fun." After the publicity is done, more and more people will come to the fishing village.”

Of course, there is another important reason. The Siamese treasure ship last time was also found in the waters nearby. If you want to visit the site where the sunken ship was found, their Dongzhuang is the nearest supply point.If you make good use of this gimmick, it will definitely attract many diving enthusiasts and ocean explorers. You don’t have to worry about the development of the fishing village in the future. You must know that the most people in this world are the kind of people who like to join in the fun.

If possible, he even wants to use the entire village, including the town's free land, to build a large resort center.

It's just that the current conditions do not allow it, so I can only realize this wish little by little.

Li Yuanming listened, didn't say anything, and readily assigned the large house near Xiaoyanglou to Cen Jiu. Fang Jing made a rough estimate, and it was obviously more than one-third of the land.

Due to the small population in their village, the homesteads are generally not so strictly restricted, and the allocated land is relatively large. The small western-style building and the yard originally occupy nearly [-] square meters, plus the piece of homestead allocated to Cen Jiu, it is combined. Together, there is an area of ​​nearly one mu, which is more than enough for a small farmhouse.

Fang Jing made a good plan.The small western-style building was built by itself at the beginning, and the materials used were relatively solid, and the house was well maintained. Fang Jing didn’t plan to make major renovations—he didn’t have the money, so he only made some small modifications in some places, increasing the number of toilets, and redesigning the building. The walls are whitewashed, and the focus is on renovating several larger bedrooms to make couple rooms with different themes, such as The Wizard of Oz, Pink Lady, and Blue Ocean. The budget should be kept within 50 as much as possible.

After passing the design drawings to Zhu Zhi, the funder behind the scenes, Fang Jing started construction after obtaining his approval.

In order to save money, Fang Jing really tried his best to rebuild the house with all local materials that could be obtained locally, and where he could do it himself, he tried his best to do it himself.

There are mountains and forests in Dongzhuang, and many trees were planted behind Fang Jing's old house, and they are all very tall now.Fang Jing cut down all the big trees behind the old house, and the trees in the forest. After discussing with the villagers, he cut down dozens of trees in the most densely forested area without affecting the development of the forest, and dragged them back to make wood.

As for the hard work like knocking on the wall, Fang Jing and Cen Jiu did it by themselves, with ample food and clothing.

Amidst the sound of beating and rebuilding, September is here, and Fang Xiaole should go to the capitalist United States as an exchange student.

Fang Jing didn't apply for a visa, so naturally he couldn't accompany him to the United States. Fortunately, Li Junxin knew about his family and adjusted his itinerary, changing it to the same flight as Fang Xiaole, so that the little guy wouldn't be on the same flight for nearly sixteen hours. Feeling strange and apprehensive during the flight journey.

"Don't worry, when you come to America, get along well with your friends at school. It doesn't matter whether you study well or not, as long as you are happy." Fang Jing touched Fang Xiaole's head and said, "Get off the plane, Auntie Cheng will come to pick you up, so you stay at her house, don't go out alone at night, and don't talk to strangers casually outside."

Thinking of so many pedophiles in foreign countries, Fang Jing said: "If someone dares to touch your body where the clothes are exposed, beat him, kick his penis, poke his eyes, if you can't beat him, call the police and tell the teacher Or become an aunt, you know?"

Auntie Cheng is the local Chinese family who took care of Fang Xiaole during his exchange student period. She is also a classmate of Mr. Li, the head teacher who recommended Xiaole to be an exchange student. The couple both studied abroad, and then stayed there to work and settle down. Fang Jingzao After inquiring, everything about character is quite reliable, Fang Jing is more at ease.

Fang Xiaole rolled up his sleeves, showing his little arms that had been strengthened recently due to frequent exercise, and said, "I learned martial arts from Brother Nine, so I'm not afraid."

Fang Jing pinched his little arm and nodded in satisfaction.

Li Junxin was speechless.

"Okay, it's time to go through the security check, come on, Xiao Le, say goodbye to your brother, we have to go."

Fang Xiaole reluctantly waved at Fang Jing vigorously, then turned around and followed Li Junxin towards the security checkpoint.

Fang Jing watched them all the way into the security checkpoint, and only looked away when they were out of sight.

Although he always disliked Fang Xiaole for being too clingy to him, but seeing him follow Li Junxin away so heartlessly, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

This little white-eyed wolf, once he heard that he could go to a corrupt capitalist country, he didn't even want his brother.

At the boarding gate, where Fang Jing couldn't see, Fang Xiaole burst into tears.

Fang Xiaole was white and tender, with a little baby fat on her face, she looked extremely beautiful, when she shed tears, even Li Junxin felt a little bit reluctant.

She took out a tissue, wiped away his tears, and said, "Don't cry, we, Xiao Le, are going abroad to be exchange students! This is a good thing. In the future, Xiao Le will learn his skills and earn a lot of money. You can be with your brother now, right?"

"En." Fang Xiaole wiped away tears, nodded vigorously, and a great ideal was born in his heart.

He wants to earn a lot of money and spend his whole life with his brother.

Li Junxin: "..."

She seems to have added a love rival to Cen Jiuduo without knowing it.

But why didn't she feel guilty at all, instead she was a little secretly refreshed?

When the renovation of the farmhouse was coming to an end, Father Fang's visa was also issued.It happened that Zhu Zhi, one of the behind-the-scenes owners of the farmhouse, was caught by his brother on a business trip abroad, and he was in the same city as the hospital where Fang's father was going. How could Fang Jing let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately arrested Zhu Zhi's young man, Let him take the two elders to the United States, and must send Fang's father and Fang's mother to the hospital. As for what happens after they arrive at the hospital, Li Junxin has made arrangements.

The girl even helped to look after an apartment near the hospital, and Fang's father and Fang's mother could move in directly when they went.

At the end of September, under the watchful eyes of Fang Jing, Fang's father and Fang's mother bid farewell to their hometown where they had lived for more than 50 years, and embarked on a journey to a foreign country for the first time.

These days, I am busy communicating with the decorators during the day to renovate and renovate the farmhouse. When I return home at night, I still have to light up the lamp to write a promotional plan and contact a lawyer about visa matters. , until watching Fang's father board the plane, Fang Jing stood in the empty yard, his body was exhausted all of a sudden, he didn't eat any food, he plunged into the bed and fell into a dark sleep.During this period, he vaguely felt that Cen Jiu called him twice, but he was too tired to open his eyes, so he rolled over and went back to sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the second day, and half of the sky was red with burning clouds.

Cen Jiu sat on the bed with him in his arms and was playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him wake up, he threw the phone away.

"Wake up? Eat." Cen Jiu touched his face, took a step with his long legs, got up, turned off the air conditioner, and opened the window.

The sea breeze blows in, bringing a scent of orange trees, which is refreshing.

"I'm starving to death." Fang Jing was so hungry that his stomach growled, and he replied weakly. Cen Jiu walked out, and came in after a while with a big sea of ​​instant noodles.

"This is the fastest, eat first." Cen Jiu was a little embarrassed. He is not very good at cooking. The only thing he is good at is cooking instant noodles. You don't need skills to make this. Just boil the water, put the noodles in it and cook. up.

Fang Jing smelled the aroma, got up from the bed, buried himself in eating the noodles, and finally drank all the soup, only then did he feel alive again.

"I'm so full." Fang Jing wanted to lie down again after eating, but Cen Jiu dragged him up from the bed.

"I can't sleep just after eating."

Fang Jing's whole body was limp and weak, and he was dragged by Cen Jiu for two steps before he got used to it. The two of them strolled outside to digest food, and even went for a walk in front of the farmhouse.

The farmhouse has almost been renovated, and there are only a few small areas that need to be refined and perfected.

"Go in and have a look?" Fang Jing asked.

Cen Jiu nodded, and the two pushed open the big carved iron gate of the yard.

The appearance of the five-story bungalow has basically not been changed, but some small details have been repaired and decorated. The original small windows have been widened and heightened, and all the iron railings on the balcony have been knocked out to make a wooden corridor. The large terrace of the hotel was redesigned and turned into a sun room, with a few style chairs, facing the sea, it is a good place to read a book, drink tea and pretend to be in love.

I just made some random changes, and the whole feeling has changed completely. When the flowers and plants in the yard are planted, and a flowing water landscape is set up, it is full of literary and artistic pretense.

Aren't those who can go to this kind of countryside to play are all literary youths, Fang Jing can be considered as good as he is.

"It's okay." Cen Jiu gave a pertinent evaluation.

Fang Jing: "..."

Well, for Brother Anwei, who is used to the elegant and beautiful royal gardens, it is quite embarrassing for Fang Jing to give a fair evaluation of this small family inn-like courtyard.

Cen Jiu entered the room with Fang Jing in his arms.

The basic facilities in the room are all installed, only the mattress, quilt and bedding have not been bought. The floor is clean, and Uncle Gen is relieved when he does things.

"Is there anyone you like? If you like it, I will reserve a room for you, and no one else will live in it except you." Fang Jing said very generously.

There are 36 rooms in the five-story small western-style building. After the interior decoration of the rooms is completed, Fang Jing took pictures of each room and sent them to the big boss of the investment. Zhu Zhi then withheld one room as his own private house. , not open to the outside world.As his bedside person, Cen Jiu has put in a lot of effort to help out these days, and deserves this treatment.

"Which one do you like?" Cen Jiu asked.

"I can do it." Fang Jing himself has no pursuit of these things. During the time when his family was the poorest, he set up a street stall while going to school and worked part-study everywhere. He has already practiced it. As long as he is given a bed, he can sleep anywhere.

Cen Jiu said: "I don't want that anymore." He held Fang Jing in his arms and pushed open one of the doors, pressed Fang Jing against the door panel and began to kiss him.

It's been too busy and tiring for a while, and the two of them haven't had much intimacy.After being kissed for a while, Fang Jing couldn't help but feel hot.He hugged Cen Jiu's waist, raised his head and kissed Cen Jiu.

Cen Jiu's indifferent eyes were astonishingly bright at the moment. He held Fang Jing's head and kept kissing him. One hand reached into the hem of Fang Jing's T-shirt and stroked Fang Jing's waist and back back and forth.

Fang Jing was out of breath from being kissed, and Cen Jiu's slightly callused fingers made his body go limp.

"I want to sleep with you." Cen Jiu said and went to untie Fang Jing's pants.

"Wait...wait." Fang Jing pointed to the bathroom door. There was only one bed in the room, not even a mattress. Do you want to sleep on the floor?

Cen Jiu's eyes lit up, he kicked the door open, carried Fang Jing to the bathroom, put Fang Jing on the sink, and pressed him down while kissing.

The afternoon sun shone into the small bathroom. Fang Jing leaned his back against the mirror, propped one hand on the washstand, and put the other on Cen Jiu's shoulder, enduring the more violent impacts from Cen Jiu. .

An hour later, Fang Jing leaned on the sink, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, covered in sweat.

As expected, men are animals that think with their lower body. When they are in love, their minds are full of nothing but sleep. They don't even think about turning on the air conditioner.

Cen Jiu finally let go of Fang Jing, kissed him, turned on the air conditioner, filled the bathtub with water, soaked in the bathtub with Fang Jing in his arms, did it again, and then went home slowly with Fang Jing contentedly Walk.

The setting sun was behind them, dragging the figures of the two people for a long time, and there were indistinct whispers in the sea breeze.

"Fang Jing..."

"Ok?"

"Respect..."

"What?"

"Xiao Jing..."

"..."