Good things come after a few days, Fang Jingtuo contacted the purchase of the ship, it is a second-hand ocean-going tugboat, 38.5 meters long, 9 meters wide, 2800 horsepower, can last 28 days. The original owner was also used to assist in the marine salvage work, because the company's efficiency was not good, and the owner planned to engage in other industries, so the ultra-low price of 2.3 million yuan was transferred.

If it is a new ship of the same specification, it will definitely not be able to buy it without eight figures.

Although the farmhouse has been built, and it seems that the business is not bad, but the farmhouse is just a back road that he arranged for himself, and in the future, Fang's father's prosthetic leg is installed, and he will come back to have a livelihood, and his current work is still on marine exploration and salvage shipwrecks, and it is necessary to have an ocean-going tugboat with excellent performance.

Fang Jing dealt with the matter of the farmhouse, and asked Ye Chi to take a good look at the store, and took Cen Jiu to see the boat the next day.

The ship was parked at the pier of another coastal city, more than 500 kilometers away from Jingcheng.

Fang Jing liked the tugboat named Alicia very much when he first saw it at the dock. The boat was parked in the middle of a pile of old and new fishing boats, like a shy and shy lady standing in the sunset, quiet and elegant.

Alicia was built in 89, a bit old, experienced too many storms, even if the owner of the ship is careful to maintain, the hull shell is inevitably engraved with the traces of time, but fortunately, the facilities on the ship are very perfect, it can be seen that the owner is very careful to maintain, the most important procedures are also very complete, Fang Jing can go to sea directly when he gets it, this alone saves Fang Jing a lot of trouble.

The more than two million people who sold porcelain flew out as if they had grown feet before they were hot in their pockets.

When will he really become rich?

Fang Jing looked at the tugboat in front of him that almost bankrupted his family very painfully, thinking that it was good that he had the golden finger of water bubbles, otherwise he really couldn't afford to play.

Because Alicia is an old ship, and the horsepower is not strong, the original owner is in a hurry to get rid of it and sell it cheaply, speaking of which, he still picked up a big bargain, otherwise the kind of 4500 horsepower tugboat, even if it is a second-hand ship, don't ask if you don't have one or two hundred million questions.

When the new ship arrived, Fang Jing watched the bank account shrink rapidly, with an account balance of less than 100,000,

When the new ship arrived, Fang Jing was not in a hurry to drive back, in the end it was an old ship, although the owner must have repaired it a little before selling it, but Fang Jing was still a little uneasy, and asked someone to overhaul the ship inside and out, the maintenance of the maintenance, and the replacement of the replacement.

At night, Fang Jing didn't bother to go to the hotel, anyway, the beds in the cabin were ready-made, Fang Jing just cleaned the cabin again, bought a clean sheet and pillow, and made the bed and slept directly on the ship with Cen Jiu at night.

To be honest, he is also not at ease, what if someone else drives his ship away when someone else is not there? He has invested almost all of his current wealth into this ship, and he can't wait to be tied to the ship all the time.

Fang Jing stood on the deck, touching this and that for a while, he couldn't put it down.

When night falls, there are fishing fires in the distance, and it is the fishermen who return late.

The lights were also lit up on the Alicia, and a square table and two wooden benches were set up on the deck.

Fang Jing sat on a low wooden stool with his slippers on, nibbling on the chicken paws Cen Jiu bought from outside, and the pile of chicken bones on the plate at hand.

"It is said that the chicken feet of this house are marinated well, and the ancestral recipe is really delicious, and the bones are crispy." Fang Jing praised while eating.

Cen Jiu didn't raise his head: "It's not as delicious as your marinade." ”

Fang Jing smiled: "I'll just get it casually, how can their craftsmanship be good." He said that, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly.

Cen Jiu thought about it for a while, and still said affirmatively: "It's not as delicious as what you make." ”

Because the secret guard has his own talent and the ability to hide his body, Cen Jiu's usual sense of storage is extremely low, and he rarely speaks, let alone any sweet words, which is a benefit that he can't enjoy at all, but occasionally saying such a little silly sentence makes Fang Jing's heart extremely soft, like tofu, and it will rot when he pokes it.

Knowing that it must be because Cen Jiu loves Wu and Wu, he insists that the things he makes are better than the lo-mei of other time-honored brands, and Fang Jing's mood is even happier.

He stretched, stood up and moved his body, and said, "After eating, go to bed early, and we will sail back tomorrow." ”

From here, it takes more than ten hours to drive back to Jingcheng!

"Hmm." Cen Jiu responded, wrapped the chicken bones in a plastic bag, and got off the boat and threw them into the trash can on the dock.

Back on the boat, Fang Jing had already finished taking a shower and was sitting cross-legged on the bed playing with the tablet.

Seeing him come in, Fang Jing didn't raise his head: "You're back?" ”

Cen Jiu walked over, sat down against Fang Jing, and glanced at the computer screen: "Video with Xiaole?" ”

Xiao Le in front of the screen saw Cen Jiu and said happily: "Brother Jiu." ”

Cen Jiu said "um" coldly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Fang Jing pushed him and said, "Go take a bath and sleep, I have to sail for a day tomorrow." ”

Cen Jiu lightly swept Fang Jing's bare arms and legs, took out a shirt from his travel bag and threw it on Fang Jing, and said without saying anything: "It's cold at night, put it on." ”

Fang Jing: "......"

Well, in October, the temperature is indeed not too high at night.

But Fang Jing was sure that the reason why Cen Jiu insisted so much must not be because of the temperature.

Fang Xiaole is his own brother! When he was a child, he often bathed Fang Xiaole!

Fang Jing glared at Cen Jiu and urged him impatiently: "Got it, hurry up and take a bath." ”

Cen Jiu took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath, Fang Xiaole asked curiously, "Brother, did you really buy a big tugboat?" Bigger than the boat Dad bought back then? ”

"Dad bought a fishing boat back then, it can't be compared." Fang Jing smiled and asked, "How did you adapt to school?" Did you get along well with your classmates? Can the teacher keep up with the lecture? Are you used to living in Aunt Cheng's house? ”

Fang Xiaole blinked his eyes and said, "Fortunately, I was a little unaccustomed to it at the beginning, but now it is much better, and the teacher takes good care of me, and every time he asks me if I understand." By the way, man, I also made a few friends, and we made an appointment to go play football together in the afternoon. As he spoke, he muttered, "They are all taller than me, and they have more strength than me, and I always lose when I play." ”

Fang Jing was dumbfounded, thinking that of course, this is the advantage of the race! Easterners are generally one size smaller than Westerners.

Fang Xiaole has been in the United States for nearly a month, except for losing a little weight, there doesn't seem to be much change, it seems to be quite happy, he should adapt well in school, Fang Jing is a little relieved.

Anyway, Fang Xiaole is only thirteen years old, alone in a foreign country, without even a relative by his side, living in a stranger's house he doesn't know, Fang Jing is ready for Fang Xiaole to cry his nose, but at present, it seems that the situation is much better than he imagined.

"Our Xiaole is really amazing, it's only been a long time since we made friends." Compared with Fang Xiaole's achievements or something, Fang Jing attaches more importance to this, and even has a kind of relief and loss that my child has grown up, Fang Xiaole can quickly adapt to a completely unfamiliar life in just one month, and not be excluded by others, which is enough to prove that this child's social adaptability is strong, even if he has no interest in the future, at least he will not be eliminated by society.

If he can do this, it is not in vain that Fang Jing spent so much money to send him abroad as an exchange student.

Dissatisfied with his perfunctory childish tone, Fang Xiaole pursed his lips, thought of something, and said, "By the way, brother, Aunt Cheng said that on the weekend, she would drive me to see my parents, and I will let my parents video with you at that time, you remember to empty the time when the time comes." ”

"Good, good." Speaking of which, his parents have also been in the United States for half a month, and I don't know how they are doing, I don't know if his father's prosthetic leg has been installed, and how he adapts.

Fang's father and Fang's mother are both old-fashioned fishermen, and they don't know as much about the application of modern electronic technology as Fang Xiaole, at least Fang Xiaole can use the computer to video him, Fang's father and they can't. The last time I contacted Fang's father and them, it was after they arrived in the United States, Li Junxin took a look at the video with him, and he didn't know how the old man and the old lady were doing now, and Fang Jing was also very concerned.

There was a male duck outside calling Ricky's name, and Fang Xiaole frequently looked out the window.

Knowing that this must be the friend who Fang Xiaole said just now and made an appointment to play together, Fang Jing looked at Fang Xiaole with a restless look, and said with a smile: "Go play, we can continue the video on the weekend." ”

Could it be that he, a little brother who has always been a brother lover, finally has a little friend who can play together, of course, he needs more encouragement.

The expression on Fang Xiaole's face struggled for a while, and finally Fang Jing's status in his mind was higher than that of playing, and said: "The ball can also be played tomorrow, and playing with them, I can't even touch the ball every time, just see a bunch of people's legs." ”

Fang Jing imagined Fang Xiaole standing in the middle of a bunch of tall and tall Mi people, just looking at his legs and not seeing the ball, he couldn't help laughing.

"Brother-" Fang Xiaole said angrily, "It's really annoying, I'm going to play, I won't tell you." ”

The sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, and Cen Jiu estimated that he had finished taking a bath.

Fang Jing couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, you go play, I'm going to sleep too, and I'm going to drive a boat for a day tomorrow." ”

Fang Xiaole hummed offline, Fang Jing looked at Fang Xiaole's avatar above the penguin and darkened, and turned off the computer boringly.

Cen Jiu walked over, took the computer in his hand, stuffed it into his bag, and stood on the edge of the bed looking at him: "What are you talking to Xiaole, happy to be like this?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Fang Jing said that he was going to hug Cen Jiu, but Cen Jiu took a step back and said, "Wait, it's too cold on my body." ”

Fang Jing leaned over to him, touched his hand, and touched his chest, cold, bubbling outward.

"It's October, don't take cold water." He lifted the quilt and motioned for Cen Jiu to get on the bed, "Come on, I'll cover you, it'll be hot in a while." ”

Cen Jiu replied noncommittally, running his internal strength, and his body was warm after a while. He sat on the bed, hugged Fang Jing in his arms, rubbed his earlobe, and sprayed the warm breath on the side of Fang Jing's face.

"Do you want to sleep today?" Cen Jiu's hand stroked Fang Jingjin's thin waist back and forth, and his slightly calloused fingers were like electricity, which made Fang Jing's numb and itchy touch, which was very comfortable.

Fang Jing was a little hesitant.

Their boat was parked on the pier, which was the golden season for eating seafood, and there were few boats at the pier, but there were still three or two boats nearby. And Cen Jiu's body is very good, every time he does it, Fang Jing will be addicted to it, although he is keen to sleep with Cen Jiu, but it does not mean that he is willing to perform the voice actor version of the Living Spring Palace at the dock.

"Tomorrow I'm going to sail for the day." Fang Jing kissed Cen Jiu's lips, thinking of tomorrow's long day, he felt that it was better to nourish his spirit tonight.

"But I want to sleep with you." Seeing that he didn't agree immediately, Cen Jiu's tone was a little disappointed.

Seeing the rare look of disappointment on Jun's face, who had always been indifferent, a feeling of guilt in Fang Jing's heart immediately appeared.

When Cen Jiu followed him, he had nothing and didn't give him anything, even Cen Jiu's most enthusiastic sleep, because of the difference in the physical qualities of the two and family trivialities, not to mention the few times, it was the rare times, and it was also the time when Cen Jiu was considerate of him and patiently cooperated with him, and he was rarely satisfied.

"Otherwise, I'll use my hands......" Fang Jing's determination not to sleep was immediately less firm.

Cen Jiu's young body was also very attractive to him.

"No need." Cen Jiu kissed him, held him in his arms with one hand, and stretched out the quilt with the other hand to turn off the light.

It was dark in the cabin.

By the moonlight outside the window, Fang Jing touched the corner of Cen Jiu's mouth, gritted his teeth, lifted the quilt and slid down.

Cen Jiu's eyes widened in surprise, and then he used his hand to drag Fang Jing out.

"I like you, and I like you so much when I see you." Under the moonlight, Cen Jiu lowered his eyes, and there was that embarrassed and shy expression on his face, "I'm not just here to sleep with you. ”

Because I like it, I want to sleep together, and I want to be more intimate with him, so intimate that I hope to integrate into each other's bodies, regardless of each other.

"I know." Fang Jing smiled.

He wasn't a person with strong desires before, but Cen Jiu's not very sweet love words, or even an inadvertent action, could trigger the deepest desires in his heart.

Fang Jing stroked Cen Jiu's smooth and beautiful chest, Cen Jiu was touched by him, grabbed his hand, kissed the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Do you want to sleep or not?" ”

Cen Jiu's eyes were shining, and his eyes carried an indescribable tenderness in the moonlight.

Fang Jing's heart suddenly softened. He hugged Cen Jiu's waist and slowly straddled Cen Jiu.

Without a lubricated body, it was very difficult to enter, Fang Jing tried to relax his body, but he still gasped in pain.

Cen Jiu was not much better than him, the hand holding Fang Jing's waist tightened, the muscles on his arm tightened, Fang Jing's slow movements seemed to be delaying his senses, and finally Cen Jiu couldn't help but turn over, pressed Fang Jing under him, and twitched all at once.

Fang Jing hugged Cen Jiu's back, and gradually lost consciousness under Cen Jiu's strong and powerful impact.

A strange thing happened at the wharf of Whitewater City one night, it was clear that the wind and waves were calm, but the current in the port was so turbulent that the people on the boat did not sleep well all night, and they got up from the cabin several times, thinking that the waves were coming.