Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

After entering the yard, Father Wang put his hands behind his back, first glanced around, and then followed Chu Yang slowly.

Chu Yang was also observing him. Seeing his hands behind his back, his determined forward gaze, and the secretary following him closely, he immediately understood.

It seems that Father Wang is not a boss, but more like a leader, and at least at the county and bureau level, otherwise he would not be able to take this "turtle step".

Of course, he didn't say it out loud. Even if the mayor came today, Chu Yang would treat him as an ordinary guest.

As the old saying goes, a thousand-foot-high wall stands firm without desire.

He didn't have anything to ask for, so why should he be weak? On the contrary, the other party should thank him for saving his daughter.

"Mr. Wang, wait a moment, I'll clean up first."

Chu Yang greeted him and started to clean up the table.

There was no other way. There was only one eight-immortal table in the house, and half-eaten meals were still on it. If the guests were not cleaned up, there would be no place to sit.

"Okay, no hurry, take your time."

Father Wang nodded and smiled.

Sun Qingjun also saw that Father Wang seemed to be an important person. He was a little at a loss standing next to him. Seeing Chu Yang and his sister cleaning up the dishes, he quickly took the opportunity to help.

Father Wang watched Chu Yang and his group busy, and his eyes fell on the eight-immortal table involuntarily.

When he saw the half-full lobster on the plate on the table, his eyes twitched unconsciously.

Isn't it that the people under his rule are so rich? A small fisherman's ordinary lunch actually has lobsters, which is even better than the food in the canteen of the compound.

And the hot dishes and cold dishes are very delicious.

"Ahem~Xiao Chu, do you usually eat like this?"

He originally said it to Chu Yang, but when Chu Xi heard "Xiao Chu", he thought he was talking to himself.

Dad, Mom, and Brother all said that children should be civilized and polite, and should answer questions from elders in a timely manner, so she replied without thinking:

"No, uncle, lobsters are very expensive, how can we eat them every day, only when my brother catches them can we eat them."

"Oh, then what do you usually eat?"

Hearing Chu Xi's innocent and romantic answer, Dad Wang continued to ask with a smile.

"Usually, I usually eat blue crabs, red snappers, white eels, green gan, red groupers, and golden pomfret."

Chu Xi counted the dishes she had eaten in the past two days on her fingers and told Dad Wang one by one.

She is a sensible and polite child. When the elders ask questions, of course she should answer them seriously.

Dad Wang: ...

Wait, I'm a little confused. I seem to have taken the wrong script.

Fortunately, the secretary was also a perceptive person, and she interrupted in time: "It seems that life in the countryside is good now, farmers have become wealthy, and ordinary people can afford to eat fish and meat every day."

Unexpectedly, Chu Xi looked at this other uncle who spoke very nicely, and shook his head and seriously refuted:

"No, other people in the village often eat radishes and cabbages, and some are hungry. It's because my brother is very powerful and can always catch a lot of good fish that I can eat."

Secretary:...

A black crow flew over his head, leaving a row of ellipsis.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Chu Yang quickly pinched Chu Xi's little face that was beginning to grow fat.

"Go and make tea for the guests."

"Oh~"

Chu Xi responded and jumped into the kitchen.

"My little sister is ignorant, and I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Father Wang waved his hand and smiled and praised: "No, your sister is innocent, romantic and sensible, very cute."

The table was cleaned up, and Chu Yang invited several people to sit down.

Chu Xi brought out a few cups of water, first gave one to the elder brother, and then placed one in front of the others.

"Drink tea."

Chu Yang offered tea.

Father Wang took a sip and his eyes lit up immediately.

"This tea is good."

Looking at it again, "The tea soup is clear and bright, and the tea leaves are distinct."

Although it is not as good as the old famous teas such as Tieguanyin and Biluochun, it is quite good for a country fisherman to produce tea of ​​this quality.

"The tea is fried by my uncle Jun himself. Mr. Wang likes it. I will take some back later." Chu Yang said.

Father Wang glanced at Sun Qingjun. He didn't expect that this man who was so dull and nervous in front of him actually had such a good skill.

It seems that the masters are among the people. This is absolutely true.

"How can that be done." Father Wang declined.

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, don't be polite. What I roasted myself is not worth much. If you think it's good, please help recommend it to your friends in the city. This tea can be regarded as advertising fee."

Father Wang laughed: "Xiao Chu, you are quite financially savvy and know how to advertise."

Although the words were a joke, Chu Xi was not happy when he heard it.

"Who is this uncle looking down on? My brother is a college student., and he is a captain. He can make a lot of money every time he goes out to sea. "

Father Wang was even more surprised and looked at Chu Yang.

College students are still valuable these days, but he didn't expect that this unremarkable fisherman in front of him was also valuable.

He was inspired and asked a few more questions, and Chu Yang answered fluently.

Especially in the field of economy, although Chu Yang simply talked about some topics that seemed empty and old-fashioned in later generations, in the eyes of Father Wang today, this knowledge is no worse than those economic experts in the Political Research Office.

He is really a college student, and he is not a fool with a diploma, but a real scholar with a lot of knowledge!

"What a pity, Xiao Chu, have you ever thought about working in a unit department? "Father Wang said.

Beside him, the secretary raised his eyebrows and was quite shocked.

He knew that his 'boss' really loved talents this time.

He looked at Chu Yang involuntarily. This lucky young man was really going to be rich this time.

With the 'boss' arrangement, he could choose any unit he wanted to work in Quancheng.

But what he never expected was that Chu Yang actually shook his head.

He refused!

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your kindness, but I am used to being free and lazy, and I can't stand the constraints of the unit."

Father Wang was stunned, and obviously didn't expect that the olive branch he extended would be rejected.

But he was very shrewd, and quickly sorted out his emotions and smiled again.

"In that case, I won't force it."

He glanced at his watch, stood up and said, "It's getting late, I have to rush back to the city, so I won't bother you today. "

He made a look, and the next second the secretary handed an envelope to Chu Yang.

"Xiao Chu, I can't repay you for saving my daughter, but this is a little gift from me, I hope you will accept it."

Chu Yang took it with a smile, opened the envelope and saw two brand new hundred-yuan bills lying quietly inside.

Seeing this, the secretary shook his head secretly in his heart, this young man has the ability, but his vision is too poor.

Just now, the 'boss' arranged a public position for him but refused it, and was complacent for 20,000 yuan.

Just when he felt sad for this young man, he didn't expect that the next second, Chu Yang actually took out a Mao Zedong from the inside, and then stuffed the rest back into his bag.

"I accept Uncle Wang's kindness, please take the rest back, after all, I don't save people for money, and I won't risk my life to save people for money. "

Father Wang opened his eyes and re-examined Chu Yang with a serious look.

After several seconds, he retracted his gaze.

"Okay, then contact me when you are free in the city, and uncle will invite you to dinner at home."

Hearing this, Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

After laying the groundwork for so long, he finally succeeded in accepting this "uncle".

Twenty thousand yuan is nothing. Compared with the title of "Uncle Wang", he would be happy to pay twenty thousand yuan.

"Well, uncle, don't leave in a hurry. There is a shrimp at home. Take it with you. Your nephew will give you a gift..."