Fisherman's Secret

Fang Jing and his Jiufang Ocean Exploration Company became so popular that for a long time, whenever he was mentioned, people used such a sour tone: Oh, you said that the young man who caught a boatload of skeletons People, and the wonderful company he opened that only recruited single employees.

The news media on the pier were still interviewing one by one, Fang Jing answered the reporters’ questions one by one with a good temper, but no matter which media, after answering the last question, they must add a special slogan of their own, making the media dumbfounded , and finally simply said that when the news was broadcast, a scrolling recruitment notice would be added to him at the bottom of the screen, so Fang Jing reluctantly gave up and did not mention this.

Lu Yang and the others almost went crazy laughing. They have lived for 27 or [-] years, but they have never seen a funny person.

On this day, the news media were satisfied with their interviews, and Fang Jing was also satisfied with being in the limelight. It was not until evening that the interview vehicles of various units left one after another, and the fishing village gradually quieted down.

Fang's mother and Fang's father waited until the crowd was about to disperse before coming to their son.

"Son, I'm back. Mom made delicious food for you." Mother Fang tugged at the sleeve of the eldest son, her eyes narrowed with a smile.

Father Fang was more reserved. He stood still and patted his son on the shoulder, nodding his head: "Good job, son."

Fang Jingle was overwhelmed, and he waved goodbye to the enthusiastic beautiful reporter. With one arm around his mother and the other his father, he returned to the Fang family's small farm yard under the envious gazes of the villagers.

Under Fang Jing's strong invitation, Lu Yang and the others also came to Fang's house to rest, and settled their salary and bonus by the way.

Fang Jing had already said that he would give them bonuses.

This time I went to sea for a few months, and it was extremely hard. After returning to the shore, I felt as if I was still on the water, rippling and swaying.

When they went out to sea, they wore thick down jackets. When they came back, it was already early summer, and people had already changed into cool short-sleeved sandals.Fang Jing underestimated, but he brought a lot of clothes suitable for spring, but he didn't have any summer clothes.When he got off the boat, he was so hot that his head was sweating. Fang Jing was still wearing long sleeves, and foolishly played tricks with the reporters all day. After the crowd dispersed, he couldn't wait to go home and change.

Since returning from the United States, everything at home has been going well, Mother Fang is in a good mood, and she is much younger.Seeing the friends who came back with Fang Jing, they were even more enthusiastic.

"Come in, come in, is it hot? I'll cook a few more dishes, you guys go take a shower, change your clothes, cool off, and you can eat right away." Mother Fang said, and immediately went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and then Call Fang's father to kill the chicken.

There is no field at home. Mother Fang and the others came back. In addition to going to the farmhouse to help, they hugged a group of chicks at home. After a few months, the chicks grew into big chickens. It's delicious braised or stir-fried.

It took a long time to go to sea this time. The first few days were fine, and the supplies on the boat were sufficient. In the next month, I basically could only rely on fresh fish and shrimps caught as food.

Although the seafood is delicious, I can't help but eat it all at once. I feel like vomiting when I smell the salty smell of fish at the end of the meal.Birds had already faded from everyone's mouths, and they readily agreed to Fang's mother's invitation.

"I heard from the little boss earlier that Auntie has a good handicraft. We are lucky today."

"Auntie, I have such an appetite that I could swallow a whole cow."

Eight or nine tall, handsome, and handsome guys with a military decisive and sharp temperament stood in the courtyard of the Fang family, and immediately attracted the young daughter-in-law and unmarried girls in the village.

Fang Jing returned to the room, plugged the phone into the charger, and turned it on.

There is no signal at sea, and I only rely on a satellite phone to contact the outside world, and I don’t bother to charge my mobile phone when it runs out of battery.Now as soon as I turn it on, I hear overwhelming beeping beeps.

Fang Jing clicked on it, and there were more than a dozen advertisements, two reminders of Zhu Zhi’s electric leakage, several short messages from Professor Lu, and some friends’ holiday celebration text messages. Among these short messages, there were more than 20 short messages that attracted attention. caught Fang Jing's attention.

Eleven of them were short messages from the person in charge of the auction house, telling him that the consigned porcelain had been auctioned off, and the other eleven were bank transfer information.

Only then did Fang Jing remember that the spring auction had already ended, and when he clicked on it to see the deposit amount in the bank account, his eyes almost popped out.

Well, a lot of zeros!

Fang Jing thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes and looked again, he was still right.

One zero, two zeros, three zeros...

There are seven zeros in total.

Hahaha, get rich!Fang Jing, who had never had such a huge sum of money in his bank account, felt for the first time that he was also a rich man.

"Xiao Jiu Xiao Jiu Xiao Jiu—" Fang Jing shouted excitedly.

Cen Jiu walked out of the bathroom while wiping her wet hair with a towel.

"What's wrong?" Cen Jiu asked.

"I'm rich." Fang Jing smiled like Fang's mother, his eyes narrowed, and he showed Cen Jiu the amount of bank deposit he just received, "From now on, you can get whatever you want, and I will buy it for you." .”

Cen Jiu leaned over and took a look, one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand... Cen Jiu, who had just successfully escaped blindness, felt that the amount was a little too large, as if he couldn't count it.

However, Cen Jiu said that he has special counting skills.

It costs 600 yuan a day to move bricks, and 20 yuan a year. He has to move bricks for more than 9000 years without eating or drinking to earn this money.

My boyfriend is too capable, what should I do if I can't compare to him?

"Ah, I'm so happy. I finally have money. I want to buy a boat, a decompression diving suit, and a lot of things." Fang Jing began to plan how to spend the money.

Cen Jiu poured cold water on him very coldly: "Go take a bath."

The sweat all over the body stinks.

Fang Jing: "..."

Fang Jing resentfully went to take a bath, thinking that this boyfriend is really boring.

After taking a shower and tidying up, Mother Fang's dinner is ready.It was rare for the house to be so lively, so I simply called Ye Chi over from the farmhouse, and directly set up an Eight Immortals table in the yard, full of meat and vegetable cold vegetable soup.

Fang Jing opened a bottle of white wine, and everyone filled a glass, even the youngest Ye Chi.

"I have been on the boat for the past few months. Thanks to everyone's help, I was able to return safely. It is fate that everyone can get together. I would like to offer you a glass." Fang Jing raised his glass and drank it down.

He moved so fast that Cen Jiu couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

Cen Jiu was strict in this matter, Fang Jing also knew his faults, he would not drink if he didn't drink normally, it was rare for everyone to be happy today, so Cen Jiu didn't stop him too much.

Anyway, drinking too much and going crazy is also taking advantage of yourself.

Cen Jiu thought silently.

Father Fang looked at these young people cheerfully, took a sip of white wine, blushed slightly, poured himself a glass, and said, "I also offer you a glass, thank you for taking care of my son."

Mother Fang didn't control him from drinking today. Such a rare opportunity, he must drink enough.

How can a man at sea not drink?

All the soldiers have a good capacity for drinking. Cen Jiu can't tell if his capacity for drinking is good or bad, but at least Fang Jing rarely sees him drunk. Among all of them, only Ye Chi is the hardest.

Ye Chi, who has always been a good boy, can only drink two cans of pineapple beer when his classmates have a dinner together. He is really not used to drinking spicy baijiu. Before his brother toasted him, he drank it, and his stomach seemed to be on fire; now Uncle toasted, I really don't want to drink.

A face wrinkled into a ball, almost poohed out.

"Don't drink if you don't like it." Sitting beside him, Xiao Ze took Ye Chi's cup while everyone was cheering, and drank it down in one gulp.

Ye Chi: "?!!"

He drank that cup!This, this, this... Could this be the legendary indirect kiss?

Ye Chi's face suddenly burned.

But, but, what he likes are soft girls, gentle and beautiful soft girls with slender waists and big breasts.

"You're still young, don't be brave if you can't drink." Xiao Ze gave him a strange look.

Ye Chi nodded ignorantly, thinking that just because he doesn't like to drink baijiu, brother Xiao Ze should just drink it.

Father Fang didn't think much about this scene, he laughed: "Xiao Xiao is right, Chichi is still a child, children should not drink, it would be bad to become a little alcoholic."

Ye Chi 囧.

He is 22 years old this year, okay, only three years younger than my brother.

His brother is already a mature adult, and he can sail the boat by himself.

Mother Fang looked at Ye Chi lovingly, and said, "Chi Chi, don't worry about your uncle, he's an old drunkard, let's eat vegetables."

Papa Fang laughed out loud.

Fang Jing's eyes were shining, and while everyone was not paying attention, he secretly poured wine by himself.

The guests and host enjoyed a meal, and the banquet was only dismissed when the willow shoots were on the moon.Everyone drank a little too much, so they washed up and went to bed.

Fang Jing followed Cen Jiu obediently and returned to the room.Cen Jiu filled his cup with water, squeezed toothpaste, and told him to brush his teeth.

Fang Jing held up the toothbrush wobbly, and looked in the mirror for a long time without poking the toothbrush into his mouth.Cen Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed his hand to coax him to finish brushing his teeth and washing his face like a child.

"Go to sleep." Fang's mother had already washed and put away the thick quilt on his bed, and replaced it with a thin woolen blanket.

The two of them drifted on the sea for several months, and their bones were about to fall apart from exhaustion. Fang Jing drank a little too much today, and was already sound asleep.

Cen Jiu embraced Fang Jing, covered him with a thin blanket, and soon fell asleep.

That night, Cen Jiu had an extremely rare dream.

He dreamed that he had returned to the Great Qi Dynasty, and returned to that dark, cage-like room full of rust.

In the dim light, he saw a thin figure sitting at the table by the window, wiping the long sword in his hand again and again, and when he heard the voice outside the room, he raised his head and smiled at him.

Cen Jiu's eyes were moist.

"Back?" Ying Shiba said.

"Yeah." He sat down opposite, looked at Ying 18's much younger appearance, knew it wasn't true, but couldn't help but hope that everything was true.

"It looks like you're doing well."

"En." Cen Jiu nodded.

"That's good." Ying Shiba smiled, with relief on his face, he raised his head and looked out the window.

The sky is full of morning glow in the distance, and a round of red sun is slowly rising into the sky, and a new day has come.

"I should go too." Ying Shiba put his sword back into its sheath, slowly stood up, facing the light of the morning glow, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

Cen Jiu stretched out his hand, as if trying to grab something.

He still has a lot to say to him.

He is living well now, there is no murder, people live and work in peace and contentment, and the real prince breaks the law with the same crime as the common people.He can walk upright in the sun like other ordinary people, and he has an ID card. If he encounters troubles on the road, he can call the police without worrying about being caught.

He also has a very handsome and gentle boyfriend, who is especially good at making money.

They drove a boat made of steel that was harder than iron and not easy to rust, went out to sea to fish and fish boats, caught a lot of treasures, and encountered many strange things.

Of course, what he most wanted to say to Ying Shiba was a thank you.

Thank you for picking him up when he was still an infant, raising him and teaching him martial arts.

But he felt that he didn't need to say anything, Ying Shiba would definitely understand.

The moment Cen Jiu opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed.

What caught the eye was the familiar white ceiling and the bright energy-saving lamps overhead.The familiar weight of months in his arms reminded him of where he was now.

Seeing Fang Qin's sleeping face, Cen Jiu couldn't help laughing.

Perhaps Ying Shiba was just worried about himself, so even though he had been dead for many years, he still went to his dream to bid farewell to him.

Foster father, I am living a good life now, and I will live happily with Fang Jing for the rest of my life.

So, go all the way.

Lu Yang and the others were just temporary helpers hired by Xiao Ze, and they still had full-time jobs. Although Fang Jing didn't quite understand what kind of jobs would allow them to leave their jobs for a few months, he expressed his gratitude for their help.

In this material age, the best way to express gratitude is naturally a promotion and salary increase.

Lu Yang and the others took the thick red envelope from the little boss, and smiled happily, showing their white teeth.

Squeezing the thickness of the red envelope and the transfer information on the phone, Lu Yang couldn't help sighing, no wonder that kid Xiao Ze would say that if he was lucky, the red envelope given by the boss would be worth their year's salary if they went to sea.

If it wasn't for the end of the vacation, they would go back to work immediately, Lu Yang really wanted to spend a few more days in this quiet small fishing village.

Of course, work is calling him, and he has to set off even if he doesn't want to.

When the eight soldiers boarded the big card, the other party smiled and said: "Next time the little boss has something to do, remember to take care of the brothers."

Fang Jing: "..."

Sure enough, it is easy to do things with money, and when he left, he even changed his address, so he began to call him brother and brother.

With a cigarette dangling from Fang Jing's mouth, the temperament he had cultivated with great difficulty disappeared, and he faintly began to develop on the road of a little hooligan.

"That's for sure. The next time you need Brother Lu's help, don't push it away."

After bidding farewell to Lu Yang and the others, Fang Jing started to get busy again.

After the sunken ship is salvaged, it does not mean that the matter is over.A shipwreck is like a rich lady. While it can bring you wealth, it also needs to spend a lot of money to maintain it.

When the transport ship is salvaged, it needs to be desalinated and dehydrated, and it needs to be carefully cared for. The trouble is no less troublesome than a woman's maintenance of her face.

The former brigade headquarters in the village was abandoned, and Fang Jing rented it out, tidied it up, and used it as a warehouse, which happened to be used to store sunken ships.

In the past few days, the cost of materials and labor for the maintenance of the sunken ship has totaled tens of thousands.

She is really a rich lady who spends money!

Fang Jing thought painfully, come and take over the sunken ship. After a long time, he felt that he would go bankrupt just by raising the sunken ship.

In addition, he also wants to repair the dirt road from the town to the village. If possible, he actually wants to rebuild the road from the city to the town, but the project is too huge and his wallet can't bear it. I can only try to clean up the door of my house first.

Building roads is not a trivial matter. Even if he can pay for it, everyone needs to agree on the overall planning. After all, building roads will also affect the daily life of the villagers, at least it is not so convenient to go to the town.

Fang Jing first discussed with Fang's father about road construction, and Fang's father agreed very much, but he was a little worried that there was not enough money for road construction. In the past, this kind of public construction was organized by the government.

"There seems to be no news in the town that roads are going to be built. Our village builds it ourselves, and every household has to contribute. I'm afraid some people don't want to."

"Dad, what I mean is that I pay the money, but the village comes forward." Fang Jing said.

"You pay?" Fang's father was taken aback, "Xiao Jing, don't be joking, it's not a small amount, I know you have made a lot of money recently, but this joke can't be taken casually."

"No, I'm telling the truth." Fang Jing said with embarrassment, "Although everyone doesn't mention what happened back then, it's because our family used to be poor, but now we are rich, and we will get richer and richer in the future. It’s hard to avoid people’s envy in the future. It’s better to do something good for the village now. Besides, the road in our village is really difficult to walk. It’s better on sunny days, but it’s full of mud on rainy days. I have to scrap a pair."

Father Fang laughed.

When Fang Jing went to school, he fell down countless times because the road was too slippery. Every time he came back, he was covered in mud and was often scolded by Fang's mother.

"Okay, if you have an idea, I'll go and tell your Uncle Ming, let's figure out when and how to repair this road."

The two discussed the matter of building the road, and Fang Jing was about to go to the warehouse when he received a call from an unfamiliar person.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Fang? Excuse me, we are from Haida Academy of Art, and I would like to ask Mr. Fang for help—"