As soon as he came out of the airport, Inoue logged on to a forum.

It's been a long time since I've been in touch, and he's been worried.

As soon as he entered the mailbox, he saw a message:

"Chiba has obtained the content of the fifth piece of Fuxi's Yao, deal with it as soon as possible!"

Inoue: It seems that it is really a high-level arrangement!

After deleting the message, Inoue flagged down a taxi and headed straight for the pier.

……

Xuanwu Lake Park.

Su Buqi was showing palmistry to a good-looking woman.

The woman's hands were very soft, soft as boneless, and Su Buqi closed her eyes like an old monk.

A few people who recognized him next to him were making fun of him.

"Su Buqi, are you soft?" one laughed lewdly.

"Look at how soft it is when he holds on to it!" one of them chimed in.

"Hey, Su Buqi, do you need to use five girls when you go back at night!"

“……”

Su Buqi didn't seem to hear it, and sat there solemnly, not moving.

After a while, he let go of the woman's hand, took out a pen and paper and wrote something quickly, and handed it to the woman: "Your life is all on this, go back and think about it!"

The woman took the letter suspiciously, took out ten yuan from her body, handed it to Su Buqi, and then got up, picked up the paper and looked at it while walking, and soon went far away.

"Su Buqi, I'll give you ten yuan, you can help me take a look. Another person next to him made a fuss.

"Poor Dao only looks at women, not men!" Su Buqi looked at the sky and began to pack his things.

"Bah, you're just a goddamn stick, why do you break so many rules?"

"What a god, I don't think it's just a bachelor, it's still an old whore! ha......"

Su Buqi didn't seem to hear it, put away his things and left the park, he was used to being ridiculed by others.

Since his two sons were killed at sea, Su Buqi has not been to sea for a long time.

It's been more than 20 years, after the death of his wife, if he hadn't adopted an abandoned baby, Su Buqi would have gone with him.

In the past eighteen years, Su Buqi's only comfort is Su Ying's competitiveness.

Although she knew that she was adopted, Su Ying always thought that Su Buqi was her father.

Su Buqi has no other financial resources, except for catching some fish in the river to subsidize his family, and going to the park whenever he has free time to show people.

In fact, he doesn't know much physiognomy, and he only reads a few related books, although the income is not much, but the money comes quickly, as long as he reads three or five a day, he can pay Su Ying's living expenses.

Su Ying is not only smart, but also sensible, the poor life does not make her feel humble, in addition to studying, whenever she is free, she will follow her father to the river to get off the net.

Su Buqi has no house, only a fishing boat, and the father and daughter have been living on the boat.

As soon as he arrived at the dock, from a distance, Su Buqi saw a young man sitting on his dock in a daze.

This person can't think about it, right? Su Buqi was a little puzzled.

After all, this pier has been abandoned for a long time, and there are usually few people here, let alone sitting in such a place in a daze.

Su Buqi walked over slowly.

"Young man, aren't you going home so late?" asked Su Buqi cautiously.

The young man raised his head and looked at Su Buqi quietly: "You are Su Buqi?"

Su Buqi was taken aback and said in surprise: "You know me?"

The young man smiled slightly: "I also heard from people, I heard that you have always lived on this ship!"

Su Buqi was even more puzzled, and said in his heart that in this world, except for Su Ying, who still remembers himself? !

But since people asked, Su Buqi had no choice but to nod: "May I ask if you have something to do with me?"

"Of course, I'm here to send you money!" the young man laughed again.

"Send money?!" Su Buqi was even more puzzled: "Who wants to give me money? Yingying? Isn't she at school, where did she get the money?"

Su Buqi really couldn't think of anyone who would send him money. The reason why I asked this was because the young man in front of him didn't look big, maybe it was Su Ying's classmate or friend.

The young man shook his head: "It wasn't Su Ying who asked me to come, it was me!"

"Why are you giving me money?" Su Buqi began to feel uneasy.

"There are some things in this world that always need to be done!" the young man sighed, "I'm just doing what I want to do!"

"Why me?"

"Because you've touched me!" said the young man quietly.

"I?!moved you?!"

"Yes. That's why I'm here!" The young man stood up and continued to laugh, "Don't you want to invite me in and sit?"

Su Buqi suddenly panicked, and hurriedly apologized: "People are old and useless." You inside, please. With that, he hurriedly let the young man into the cabin.

After the host and guest were seated, the young man glanced at the cabin and sighed, "It's really simple!"

Su Buqi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Here is 50,000 yuan! It should be enough for your family Su Ying to finish college. As he spoke, he took out a bank card. "It's not a lot of money, but I still hope you can take it!"

"No...... No...... , the old man can't accept it!" Su Buqi hurriedly waved his hand. Although he was poor, he never thought of receiving favors and charities from others.

The young man didn't care, and said indifferently: "You misunderstood! I didn't give this money for nothing!"

Hearing this, Su Buqi was stunned again.

"I'm a person who specializes in writing for a living, and I often write something on the Internet that is strange and weird. The young man smiled and explained, "You have been living here, there must be some strange things, and this money is my reward for you, and you only need to tell me a few stories!"

"What?!" Su Buqi almost couldn't believe his ears, he had lived here for so many years, and he knew some of the messy anecdotes around him, but he couldn't count it for so much money.

However, he soon came to his senses: it must have been this kind man who was trying to find an excuse to give money!

"Don't be so surprised!" the young man smiled again: "Do you know how much I can earn by writing a successful one, at least this number!" said as he gestured with his hand to an 'eight'.

"Eighty thousand?!" Su Buqi felt that he had said high enough: "A total of eighty thousand, you have to spend fifty thousand?!"

The young man waved his hand again and again: "It's 800,000!"

Su Buqi almost dropped his jaw to the ground: So much money?!

"So, it's nothing!" the young man grinned.

I see! Su Buqi finally felt a lot more relieved.

Su Ying is only in her first year of college, not to mention that the tuition and living expenses in the next few years have not yet been settled, just because she is so old that she doesn't know how many years she can make do, she can't let her children give up halfway, and if there is this windfall, there will be no worries at all!

Thinking of this, Su Buqi finally felt a little moved and asked, "What do you want to hear?!"

"Storytelling requires a comprehensive understanding, so please tell me what you have seen and heard in the last three years. As he spoke, the young man took out a voice recorder from his body.

Su Buqi had never seen this thing, and asked, "What is this?"

"A voice recorder for wind picking. The young man smiled and explained, "This thing is much more convenient than taking notes!"

Su Buqi suddenly realized, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said, "Did you say everything?"

"Just say it, I'll remind you if it's not important!" the young man smiled.

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