Fisherman's Secret

On the day when the project was completed, the village specially held a decent ribbon-cutting ceremony, inviting the leaders of the town, the investor Fang Jing, and the supervisor and engineer who presided over the construction of the project to cut the ribbon together.

The mayor of Furong Town, Pi, is a young and serious civil servant. He responded to the government's call and went to the countryside to start from the grassroots. , expressed great enthusiasm and praise for Fang Jing's behavior of actively supporting the construction of his hometown without forgetting his wealth. During the celebration banquet, he took the initiative to sit at the same table with Fang Jing, and there was a meaning in his words: I hope that Fang Jing’s way of repaying his hometown will not be too limited. Dongzhuang is his hometown, and Furong Town is his hometown. By extension, Jingcheng can also be regarded as Fang Jing’s hometown, but Jingcheng has been developed in full swing. It doesn't make much difference whether Fang Jing's support is there or not, and in terms of his current position, Jingcheng is his immediate superior. If Fang Jing really invests in Jingcheng, it has nothing to do with him.

Fang Jing was worrying about finding ways to collect all the vacant land in the town. As soon as Mayor Pi revealed his meaning, Fang Jing immediately picked up the topic very wittily.

During the banquet, the two talked and laughed at Yanyan, and got along very well. By the end of the banquet, Fang Jing had already obtained the private number of Mayor Pi, and made an appointment to visit him when he was free.

After finally sending several leaders of the town away, Fang Jing was already drinking so much that his feet trembled a little, his face was flushed, he sat in the yard, and said with his tongue out, "It's not easy to be an official, with the capacity for alcohol It is not comparable to ordinary people.”

He is famous for getting drunk after a drink, and going crazy when he gets drunk. Thanks to Cen Jiu's secret help, he didn't make a fool of himself.

Cen Jiu glanced at him expressionlessly, twisted a towel and wiped his face, then ran to the kitchen and brought out the hangover soup that had been boiled earlier on the stove.

"What is this? Mung bean soup?" Fang Jing drank a little too much, his mind was a little dull, and he asked vaguely, staring at the green in the bowl.

"Hangover soup." Cen Jiu looked indifferent.

Smelling that strange smell, Fang Jing wrinkled his nose, with a disgusted expression on his face: "I won't drink it."

"Drink!" Cen Jiu pinched the back of his neck and made a clever move. Fang Jing was forced to raise his head, and the bowl in Cen Jiu's hand poured into his mouth.

What the hell!

Good...indescribable taste!

Although Fang Jing tried his best to refuse, but Daqi's dark guard's force value was too high, and his small arms could hardly turn Cen Jiu's thick thighs, so he could only be forced to swallow it, and his face immediately wrinkled like a flower that had been defeated. chrysanthemums in a ball.

"It's disgusting!" Fang Jing stuck out his tongue and called again, "Give me water!"

Fang Xiaole ran out of the door with a thud, holding up a cup to feed his brother water, his eyes blurred, his hand lightened, and Cen Jiu didn't even move, the cup in his hand had already fallen into Cen Jiu's hand.

This time, Cen Jiu didn't need to force him, Fang Jing held the cup and gurgled straight to drink water, and drank a big cup in one gulp, the disgusting taste in his mouth disappeared, and he stared at Cen Jiu with a look of grievance.

"It's so disgusting, I want to throw up!"

Cen Jiu glanced at him lightly, his feet turned all over, hooked an old washbasin under the table that was broken and could only be used as a brazier, and put it under Fang Jing's feet: "Pit!"

Fang Xiaole looked at the two of them nervously, his eyes rolling around.

Brother Jiu is very imposing, and his face is so scary!

With a bitter face, Fang Jing spat it out with a "wow".

Fang Xiaole jumped back a long way, afraid that his brother would vomit on him, so he flapped his hands in front of his nose, even if his brother vomited too much, the smell was not good, and his appearance was even worse.

Cen Jiu kept pressing the back of Fang Jing's neck without frowning. After Fang Jing finished vomiting, he poured some ash into the basin, and then took the basin to the garbage dump behind the yard.

Fang Xiaole blushed a little. His brother loved him so much, but he just got drunk once, and he hated him so much. On the contrary, he wanted Brother Nine to take care of his brother. It was really wrong.

Fang Xiaodi, who was immersed in self-examination, didn't notice that Cen Jiu had returned to the yard silently with the cleaned basin, and carried Fang Jing, who had vomited up and was drowsy, back to the room.

Brother Jiu is really virtuous, not only good at martial arts, but also super good at taking care of others, just like a little daughter-in-law.

Fang Xiaole scratched her head, and secretly made up her mind that when she grows up to have a girlfriend, she must have someone like Brother Jiu. If she is not as good as Brother Jiu, she must not.

Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this statement, it's weird!

Fang Xiaole, who has always been called a little genius, stood in the yard, silently thinking about the major events in his life in the future, his eyes were empty, and he was rarely stunned.

What a fool!

When Cen Jiu entered the room, he turned his head and took a look at Fang Xiaole, reassuring that the one standing in the yard and the one he was holding in his arms were brothers who crawled out of a mother's belly, and they were both stunned!

In the bathroom, Fang Jing, who had been stripped neatly, sat in the bathtub, opened a pair of misty eyes and looked at Cen Jiu who came in, tilted his head and thought for a long time, and said: "Beauty, come and give me a smile, "

Crazy again!

Cen Jiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his back and began to take off his clothes quickly.

His movements were quick, and he didn't see much movement. With a few swipes, the clothes on his body fell off—of course, it can't be ruled out that it's easier to take off cool clothes in summer because it's hot.

Facts have proved that even people who are in a drunken convulsion still have aesthetics, at least Fang Jing has.

He stared at Cen Jiu's beautiful and smooth back muscles, his eyes lit up, his eyes followed the falling clothes, and finally fell on Cen Jiu's thin and strong waist, he sniffed, thinking that this beauty not only has a beautiful face, but also has a very good body. Beautiful!

The gaze behind him was piercing, Cen Jiu turned his face, glanced at Fang Jing's foolish look out of the corner of his eye, thought it was funny, but also felt very soft-hearted.

When Fang Jing is sober, he always looks like he is in a hurry, running here and there, there are always things to do and people to see, it is rare to see him sitting so quietly, Unexpectedly, there is a feeling of being cute and cute, very cute, making people feel warm and soft in the heart, wishing to hide him in the heart and love him in every possible way.Thinking of the depths, my face became hot, and I wished I could just peel him off, wash him up, put him on the bed, and let the sauce brew all night.

Turn on the shower, cool cold water poured down the head, the heat of the body dropped, but the fire in the depths of the heart became more and more intense, and there was a faint tendency to start a prairie fire.

A certain person who doesn't know how to live or die, but doesn't know how to restrain himself at all, sees people turn around, stares at the other person's young and beautiful body with more unscrupulous eyes, and keeps teasing him with his tongue.

"Beauty, you are so tall!"

"..."

"Beauty, your hair is so long, so beautiful!"

"..."

"Beauty, your muscles are so beautiful! It's still my favorite long legs."

"..."

"Beauty, your ass is so upturned! Can I touch it?"

"..."

There was no response, Fang Jing was not happy, he climbed out of the bathtub, mumbling and complaining: "Beauty, why are you ignoring me?"

As he spoke, he still didn't forget that Se Yuedan Bao Tiandi touched Cen Jiu's upturned buttocks, um, it felt pretty good!

Cen Jiu turned off the shower, pulled a towel around his waist, squatted down, swished a few times, and meticulously washed Fang Jing from head to toe like washing a carrot, carried him out of the bathroom, and threw him on the bed .

The bed was covered with a square mahjong mat. Cen Jiu didn't use much strength, and it didn't hurt much to throw it on it. Fang Jing hummed twice, but he didn't do anything wrong. He just had a surprised expression on his face. The beauty seemed to be a little stronger. some.

In his drowsy head, which was poisoned by alcohol, he still vaguely remembered that he seemed to like a beautiful and strong guy, and he really liked it very much.

Thinking in a mess in her mind, the beauty couldn't wait to take off the bath towel and press it on the man.

Fang Jing raised his hand to touch the beauty's face, um, it was a little familiar, and he had touched it before; his upper paw touched the beauty's beautiful chest, which was also slightly familiar, and he had touched it before; just as he was about to continue touching, his frantic paw was caught People grabbed it.

Cen Jiu raised his eyebrows, held Fang Jing's two mischievous paws, raised them to the sides of his head to hold them down, and kissed the person under him who he liked so deeply.

On the willow shoots on the moon, frogs croak everywhere.

Cen Jiu finally let go of a panting guy. Facts have proved that alcohol is really a good thing, besides messing with sex, it can also add to the fun.

Fang Jing, who had drunk too much, not only liked to go crazy, but was also very enthusiastic in bed. Today, they performed positions that the two of them had never used before, which made Cen Jiu almost unable to stop.

Fang Jing fell asleep almost as soon as he was done, in the domineering sleeping position as always, with his face buried under the pillow, his two slender legs spread wide, lying on the bed, the two-meter wide bed was taken by him Most of the area.

Cen Jiu moved to the side, glanced at Fang Jing's narrow waist and round buttocks, his eyes dimmed.

It was white and soft, and extraordinarily elastic. When making out, he wished he could swallow the person directly into his stomach.

On a whim, I couldn't help raising my hand and slapped those beautiful buttocks. There was a clear "slap" sound in the room, and that fair skin immediately turned red.

Fang Jing impatiently moved to the other side, turned his head and continued to sleep soundly.

Seeing the blush, Cen Jiu withdrew his hand guiltily. In order to prevent himself from being cheap, he wrapped the air conditioner around his body and closed his eyes to sleep.

The next day, when Fang Jing woke up, the sun had already entered the room.

He rubbed his forehead and sat up. Surprisingly, his body did not have the hangover headache he had in the past, but his body was a little familiar with fatigue. This was not a hangover condition, but rather a sequelae of sleeping with Cen Jiu countless times in the past.

He still has some vague memories of what happened yesterday, it seems that the hangover soup that Cen Jiu specially made, which is worse than shit, is quite effective.

Fang Jing wiped his face, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The yard in the country is big, and Fang Jing rebuilt a bathroom behind his bedroom as early as the beginning of the year. It was connected to the back wall and connected to a small suite, so that at least he didn't have to share a bathroom with Fang's father and the others. And sometimes when the mood strikes, it is much more convenient to have a bathroom play with Cen Jiu.

There was a neat stack of clothes on the locker in the bathroom, and it must have been put away by that little housekeeper, Cen Jiu.

Fang Jing glanced at it, squeezed toothpaste and brushed his teeth expressionlessly.

Fang Jing always felt that something was weird today, but he couldn't tell.After quickly washing his face and brushing his teeth, when he was changing clothes, he turned his head inadvertently, and saw the red slap print on his buttocks, and his hair exploded immediately.

"Cen Jiu!!!"

Fang Jing screamed angrily in the bathroom.

Fang Jing hurriedly changed his clothes and looked in the mirror. Fortunately, under his repeated warnings, Cen Jiu now at least knew not to make any marks on the parts of his body that could not be covered by clothes, otherwise it would be summer. I was dressed coolly, but every day when I wake up, my body is covered with red spots, and anyone can see that something is wrong.

He ran into the yard and yelled into the air: "Cen Jiu, get out!"

Following Fang Jing's roar, a figure suddenly appeared in the originally empty courtyard—Cen Jiu was holding fried dough sticks in one hand and soy milk in the other, and white circles formed on his mouth from drinking. .

Fang Jing looked angry and funny, glanced in the direction of the main room, lowered his voice, and said angrily, "What good did you do last night?"

Cen Jiu remained expressionless: "Fuck you."

Fang Jing: "?!!"

Fuck, which shameless planet did this shameless bastard come from?Return his shy and cute little dark guard.

Fang Jing gritted his teeth with hatred, grabbed Cen Jiu's face and said, "Hey, you evildoer, where did you get my little guard? Don't think that I won't recognize you as a fake under his skin!"

Cen Jiu: "..."

"Am I a fake and you still don't recognize it?" Cen Jiu glanced at him calmly, and walked towards the main room.

Mother Fang's soy milk squeezed by herself is delicious, let's have another bowl.

Yes, Brother Anwei has always been different. Others use cups for drinking, but he uses bowls; others drink water from cups, he uses bowls;

Fang Jing was so angry that he followed up with a few steps, and said through gritted teeth behind him: "Okay, why did you hit me..."

The word "butt" at the end is too thin to be heard at all.

But Cen Jiu is not an ordinary person, he moved his ears, and thought of something, his indifferent handsome face slowly turned red bit by bit.

Damn, I'm still blushing!Fang Jing, who was familiar with Cen Jiu's personality, knew that the child's thinking had probably turned to something discordant again, so he lost all the strength to get angry.

It's shameless!

With a snap, Fang Jing grabbed the towel in the basin, threw it on Cen Jiu's face, and said angrily, "Calm down!"

It stands to reason that with Cen Jiu behind him, Fang Jing would not be able to hit him, but today, for some reason, Cen Jiu's figure didn't even shake, and his handsome face was brutally attacked head-on by the towel.He grabbed the towel, threw it casually, and threw the towel back into the basin, and there was a small piece of oil stain on the part that exposed the basin.

Cen Jiu glanced at the fritters in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and ate them in a few mouthfuls.

On the other side of the main room, Fang Xiaole shrugged with a pancake in his mouth.

Alas, every morning when his brother wakes up, he always yells at Brother Jiu like this, and he doesn't know whether the relationship between his brother and Brother Jiu is good or not.

Forget it, the world of adults is so complicated and difficult to understand. Fang Xiaole wanted to raise his head forty degrees and pretend to be bright and sad, but the oil cake in his hand ruined his image, so he turned around calmly and continued to drink soy milk with a cup in his hand.

Adults, he will be able to understand when he grows up.

There is an LCD TV in the main room, which was requested by Fang's mother. She thinks that sitting and watching TV together after dinner is the happiest thing in the world.

Due to the nature of his work, Fang Jing is destined to be adrift at sea all year round and will not have much time to accompany Mother Fang, so naturally he fully agrees to her small request, so now Fang's family not only has its own room in every room. Private TV, there is also a 50-inch color TV in the main room.

Anyway, there are not too many such home appliances, and the farmhouse can accommodate more or less.

Fang Jing turned on the TV habitually, wanting to watch today's morning news.

"At five o'clock in the morning today, the national archaeological team picked up an ancient Siamese shipwreck 230 nautical miles from the southeast coastline of our country. This shipwreck was discovered when the Coast Guard arrested a group of pirates in July last year. The National Museum passed by After half a year of research and measurement, an archaeological team was dispatched to the sunken ship site to salvage the sunken ship on February 27 this year. After five months of hard work, the ancient sunken ship that had been dormant on the seabed for nearly 500 years Finally see the light of day."

The announcer's voice came from the TV, Fang Jing suddenly raised his head and stared at the TV screen.

At this time, the TV screen has switched to the salvage scene.

In the crowded wharf, cargo ships entered and left the port. Amidst the sound of sirens, a huge marine working ship was moored in the middle of the wharf, and a large offshore working platform was erected behind the working ship.

A dilapidated ancient wreck with most of the hull damaged and almost only the keel left was put on a bracket and parked on the platform.

The camera stopped on the shipwreck, and a familiar face flashed across the lens. Fang Jing was surprised, and recognized the person who had stayed at the farmhouse for a night at the beginning of the year, and finally invited him to rescue the scene. Is the old Wang who has been a colleague for a few days?

So that Siamese boat was finally salvaged?

Thinking of this, Fang Jing felt a little guilty. He hadn't forgotten that all the treasures on the ship had been scavenged by him, and now they were all lying in his water bubble space!

"According to the salvaged archaeologists, this should be a tribute ship from ancient Siam. The king of the Ayutthaya Dynasty bowed his head to the ancient Chinese dynasty and sent an envoy to the ancient Chinese dynasty during his reign. The ship was full of offerings. The pearls and gems and ancient Siamese porcelain given to the ancient Chinese emperor, unfortunately, this tribute ship did not arrive at the ancient Chinese as expected, but deviated from the course and hit a rock in the Pacific Ocean and sank."

"Now we can see that because of its age, this shipwreck has been severely damaged, with almost only the keel remaining, and the treasures on board were also looted by pirates. This is really a great loss for our cultural relics industry..."

"..." Fang Jing felt guilty.

Please don't mention pirates, he really didn't mean to be a pirate!

As soon as the screen turned, Dr. Li's gloomy, constipated face appeared in front of the camera.

"The pirates are so rampant and lawless, it's really distressing!" The old man was probably too angry, and his words were a little confused, and he didn't understand what he said.

Fang Jing buried his head even lower, a little self-condemnation deep in his heart.

In fact, Dr. Li and the others really wronged those pirates. The treasure on the ship was really not stolen by pirates.

"Brother, how come so many sunken ships have been picked up recently!" Fang Xiaole ran to sit next to his brother, and said curiously, "You just picked up a sunken ship not long ago, and now this archaeological team has picked up another one. Is there nothing on the bottom of the sea in front of our house, all sunken ships?"

Fang Jing laughed when he heard this, and rubbed the stupid hair on Fang Xiaole's head: "How is it possible? There is nothing on the bottom of the sea in front of our house, not even fish. These are all caught in the high seas. Otherwise, whoever’s boat you catch will be sent to someone else!”

"Oh." Fang Xiaole nodded half-understood, and concentrated on eating the pancakes again.

The fritters fried by his mother are very delicious, fragrant and soft, he can eat four in one go.

After dinner, Fang Jing was wearing an old man's sweatshirt, beach pants, and slippers, squatting in front of the gate, meditating.

Dr. Li's work boat was parked at Jingcheng Wharf. In less than two months, Jingcheng picked up two sunken ships. It is estimated that Dr. Li and the others will know about him soon.

Originally, I would have been embarrassed to stealthily emptied the contents of their boat, but taking advantage of their opportunity to salvage the boat, Fang Jing actually found another sunken boat, and he salvaged it before him. Thinking about it, you can see that Dr. Li is that irascible old man The child will be furious.

Fang Jing felt uneasy, and at the same time felt secretly refreshed.

Oops, luck is here and God can't stop it!

Fang Jing's ambivalence was interrupted by a rapid phone ringing. Fang Jing glanced at the caller ID, his expression immediately collapsed, and a frowning expression appeared on his lovable face.

He pushed the phone to Fang Xiaole: "If you answer it for me, just say I'm not here."

Fang Xiaole accepted it ignorantly.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

The other end of the phone obviously didn't expect that it was a male duck voice who had changed his voice, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hesitantly said: "I'm looking for Fang Jing."

Fang Xiaole's big beautiful eyes glanced at his brother, just in time to see his brother with his hands under his neck, winking at him, trembling, blurted out: "My brother said he is not here."

Fang Jing: "..."

Cen Jiu: "..."

Fang Jing has black lines all over his head, the child is too honest, he can't even tell a lie, he feels a lot of pressure.

He wiped his face, resigned to his fate and answered the phone.

"Hi, Fang Jing." Stretch out your hand straight, keep your phone far away from your ear, so that when Dr. Li starts to scold, he will feel less suffering.

"Xiao Fang, you're so mean, you've caught the sunken ship and you've kept it so tight!" Old Wang's hearty laughter came from the phone.

Fang Jing felt relieved, as long as it wasn't Dr. Li, he had a good impression of this bold man.

"Hahaha." Fang Jing laughed dryly, "Aren't you guys at sea, you can't get in touch without a signal."

"That's true." Old Wang is very reasonable, "For the sake of our friendship, my brother reminds you, quickly think about how to deal with Dr. Li."

Fang Jing helped them for a few days, and within a few months, a sunken ship was picked up, and the location of the sunken ship was not far from the location of the ancient Siamese shipwreck.

"Brother, didn't you just fish up that Siamese boat, Dr. Li still remembers me!" Fang Jing couldn't smile, and explained with a hint of luck.

"Dr. Li asked the driver to drive to your fishing village at 08:30. Calculate the time, it should be here soon." Old Wang was still gloating over there.

As if to confirm the old king's words, at this time there was the sound of parking at the door, and the big wooden door of the yard was knocked symbolically, accompanied by Dr. Li's unique and naturally mocking voice: "Is anyone there?" ?”

Fang Jing: "?!!"

No!Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

He really wants to shit a shit ah ah ah ah ah ah!