89. Chapter 89
Fang Jing and his Jiufang Ocean Exploration Company were completely popular, so much so that for a long time, as long as he was mentioned, people had such a sour tone: Oh, you said that the young man who fished a boatload of skeletons, and the strange company he opened that only recruited single employees.
The news media on the dock were still interviewing one by one, and Fang Jing was particularly good-natured to answer the reporters' questions one by one, but no matter which media, after answering the last question, he must add a special advertising slogan of his own, which made the media cry and laugh, and finally simply said that when the news was broadcast, he would add a rolling recruitment notice under the screen, and Fang Jing reluctantly gave up and did not mention this fork.
Lu Yang: They almost went crazy laughing, they have lived for twenty-seven or eight years, and they have never seen anyone fun.
On this day, the news media were satisfied with the interviews, and Fang Jing was also satisfied, until the evening, when the interview cars 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 they came to their son.
"Son, I'm back, my mother made you something delicious." Fang's mother tugged at her eldest son's sleeve, her eyes narrowing into a slit with a smile.
Father Fang was more reserved, stood in place and patted his son's shoulder, and nodded: "Son, it's good." β
Fang Jingle was happy, waved goodbye to the enthusiastic beautiful reporter, hugged his mother with one hand and his father with the other, and returned to the small farm yard of the Fang family under the envious eyes of the villagers.
Under Fang Jing's strong invitation, Lu Yang and the others also came to Fang's house to rest, and by the way, they paid their salaries and bonuses.
Fang Jing had already said that he would give them a bonus.
This time I went to sea for a few months, and it was extremely hard, and after returning to the shore, I felt as if I was still on the water, rippling and shaking.
When they went out to sea, they wore thick down jackets, and when they returned, it was already early summer, and people had already changed into cool short-sleeved sandals. Fang Jing didn't estimate enough, he brought a lot of clothes suitable for spring, but not a single one of summer clothes. When he got off the boat, he was so hot that he was sweating, Fang Jing was still wearing long sleeves, and he played with the reporters stupidly for a day, and after the people dispersed, he couldn't wait to go home and change his clothes.
Since returning from the United States, everything has been going well at home, Fang's mother is in a good mood, and she is much younger. Seeing the friends who followed Fang Jing back, they were even more enthusiastic.
"Come in, come in, hot, huh? I'll cook a few more dishes, and you guys go take a shower, change your clothes, cool off, and you'll be ready to eat right away. Fang's mother said, immediately went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and beckoned Fang's father to kill chickens.
There is no field at home, Fang's mother and they are back, in addition to going to the farmhouse to help, holding a group of chickens at home, a few months have passed, the chickens have grown into big chickens, although they are small and there is no meat, but the chickens are tender, whether they are stewed or stir-fried, they are delicious.
The time of this trip to sea was really a bit long, the first few days were fine, the supplies on the ship were enough, and then I could only rely on the fresh fish and shrimp caught for a month.
Although the seafood is delicious, I can't help but eat it in one meal, and I want to vomit when I smell the salty smell of fish at the end. The birds had already faded out of everyone's mouths, and they gladly agreed to Fang's mother's invitation.
"I heard from the little boss that my aunt has a good handicraft, and we have a good mouth today."
"Auntie, I have a good appetite enough to swallow a whole cow."
**A tall and handsome guy who obviously led the decisive and neat temperament of the soldier to the courtyard of the Fang family stopped in the courtyard of the Fang family, and immediately attracted the young daughters-in-law and unmarried girls in the village.
Fang Jing returned to the room, plugged in the charger on his phone, and turned it on.
There is no signal at sea, only relying on a satellite phone to contact the outside world, and the mobile phone is too lazy to charge when it is out of battery. Now, as soon as I turn on the machine, I hear an overwhelming popping sound.
Fang Jing clicked on it and saw that there were more than a dozen advertisements, two Zhu Zhi's leakage prompts, a few short messages from Professor Lu, and some holiday celebration text messages from friends, among these short messages, more than 20 short messages attracted Fang Jing's attention.
Eleven of them were short messages from the head of the auction house informing him that the porcelain he had consigned had been auctioned off, and eleven of them were bank transfers.
Fang Jing then remembered that the spring auction had already ended, and when he clicked on it and saw the amount of deposit on the bank account, his eyes were about to bulge.
Good, lots of zeros!
Fang Jing thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, it was still right.
One zero, two zeros, three zeros......
There are seven zeros.
Hahaha, get rich! Fang Jing, who had never had such a large sum of money on the silver deposit account, gave birth to the emotion that he was also a rich man for the first time.
"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiuβ" Fang Jing shouted excitedly.
Cen Jiu walked out of the bathroom morning with a towel while wiping his wet hair.
"What's wrong?" Cen Jiu asked.
"I'm rich." Fang Jing smiled like Fang's mother, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he showed Cen Jiu the amount of bank deposit he had just received, "In the future, you can have whatever you want, and my brother will buy it for you." β
Cen Jiu leaned over and took a look, one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand...... Cen Jiu, who had just successfully escaped illiteracy, felt that this amount was a little larger, as if he couldn't count it.
However, Cen Jiu said that he has special counting skills.
Moving 600 bricks a day, 209,000 a year, he had to move bricks for more than 200 years without eating or drinking to earn this money.
My boyfriend is too capable, what should I do if I can't compare?
"Ah, I'm so happy, I finally have money, I'm going to buy a boat, I'm going to buy a decompression wetsuit, I'm going to buy a lot of things." Fang Jing began to plan how he would spend the money.
Cen Jiu poured cold water on him very coldly: "Go take a bath." β
The sweat all over my body stinks.
Fang Jing: "......"
Fang Jing went to take a bath stupidly, thinking that this boyfriend was really uninteresting.
After taking a shower and cleaning up, Fang's mother's dinner was ready. It's rare for the family to be so lively, so he simply called Ye Chi from the farmhouse, and directly set up a table of eight immortals in the courtyard, and set up a table full of meat and vegetable cold vegetable soup or something.
Fang Jing opened a bottle of liquor, and everyone filled a glass, even the youngest Ye Chi.
"In the past few months on the ship, thanks to everyone's help, I can return safely, and it is fate that everyone can get together, I salute you." Fang Jing raised his wine glass and drank it all.
He moved too fast, and Cen Jiu couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.
Cen Jiu is strict in this, Fang Jing also knows his own problems, he usually doesn't drink if he can, today it is rare for everyone to be happy, and Cen Jiu did not stop it too much.
Anyway, if you drink too much and get drunk, you will take advantage of yourself.
Cen Jiu thought silently.
Father Fang looked at these young people happily, took a sip of white wine, his face was slightly red, he poured himself a glass, and said, "I also salute you, thank you for taking care of my son." β
Today, Fang's mother doesn't control him from drinking, such an opportunity is rare, he must drink enough.
How can a man at sea not drink?
The soldiers all had a good amount of alcohol, Cen Jiu couldn't tell whether the amount of alcohol was good or bad, but at least Fang Jing rarely saw him drunk, and among everyone, only Ye Chi was the most bitter.
Ye Chi, who has always been a good baby, is at most the limit of drinking two cans of pineapple beer at the dinner party of his classmates, and he is really unaccustomed to drinking spicy liquor. Now my uncle is toasting, I really don't want to drink it.
A face crumpled and almost came out in one gulp.
"If you don't like it, don't drink it." Xiao Ze sat beside him, took Ye Chi's cup while everyone was toasting, and drank it all.
Ye Chi: "?!! β
He'd drunk that cup! This, this, this...... Could this be the legendary indirect kiss?
Ye Chi's face suddenly burned.
But, but, but what he likes is soft girl paper.,Gentle and beautiful soft girl with a thin waist and big breasts.γ
"You're still young, don't be reckless if you can't drink." Xiao Ze gave him a strange look.
Ye Chi nodded ignorantly, thinking that he didn't like to drink liquor, so Brother Xiao Ze drank it.
Father Fang didn't think much about it when he saw this scene, and laughed: "Xiao Xiao is right, Chichi is still a child, children don't drink, it's not good to be a little drunkard." β
Ye Chi is embarrassed.
He's twenty-two years old this year, okay, only three years younger than his brother.
His brother is already a mature adult, and he can sail a boat by himself.
Mother Fang looked at Ye Chi lovingly and said, "Chi Chi, don't worry about your uncle, he is an old drunkard, let's eat." β
Father Fang laughed.
Fang Jing's eyes were shining, and while everyone was not paying attention, he secretly poured wine and drank it alone.
The meal was enjoyed by the guests and the hosts, and the willows were dispersed on the moon. Everyone drank a little high, washed up and went to bed.
Fang Jing honestly followed behind Cen Jiu and returned to the room. Cen Jiu filled his cup with water, squeezed the toothpaste, and told him to brush his teeth.
Fang Jing staggered to hold the toothbrush, and looked at the mirror for a long time without poking the toothbrush into his mouth. Cen Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed his hand and coaxed him to brush his teeth and wash 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 had been drifting at sea for a few months, and they were so tired that their bones were about to fall apart, and Fang Jing had drunk a little too much today, and he had already fallen asleep.
Cen Jiu hugged Fang Jing, covered it with a thin blanket, and soon fell asleep.
This night, Cen Jiu had an extremely rare dream.
He dreamed that he had returned to the Great Qi Dynasty, to the dark, rusty, cage-like room.
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 sound outside the room, he raised his head and smiled at him.
Cen Jiu's eyes moistened.
"Coming back?" Shadow Eighteen said.
"Hmm." He sat down across from him, looking at Ying Eighteen's much younger appearance, knowing that this was not true, but he couldn't help but hope that this qiΔ was true.
"Looks like you're doing well."
"Hmm." Cen Jiu nodded.
"That's good." Shadow Eighteen smiled, his face relieved and relieved, he raised his head and looked out the window.
The morning glow in the distance is full of sky, a round of red sun is rising into the sky, and a new day has come.
"It's time for me to go, too." Shadow Eighteen returned his sword to the sheath, slowly got up, and faced the light of the morning glow, the figure faded little by little, and finally disappeared.
Cen Jiu stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something.
He had a lot to say to him.
He is now living well, there is no killing, people live and work in peace, and the real prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people. He can walk in the sun in a dignified manner like other ordinary people, and with his ID card, he can find the police when he encounters trouble on the road without worrying about being arrested.
He also has a particularly handsome and gentle boyfriend, who is also very good at making money.
They drove boats made of steel that were harder than iron and not easy to rust, went out to sea to fish, fished boats, caught a lot of treasures, and encountered many strange things.
Of course, what he wanted to say to Shadow Eighteen the most was a thank you.
Thank you to him 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, Shadow Eighteen must have understood.
The moment Cen Jiu opened his eyes, he was still a little stunned.
The familiar white ceiling and the energy-saving lamps overhead are brightly displayed. The familiar weight of the months in his arms reminded him of where he was now.
Looking at Fang Qin's sleeping face, Cen Jiu couldn't help laughing.
Maybe Shadow Eighteen just didn't worry about himself, so even after dying for many years, he still went to his dream to say goodbye to him.
Father-in-law, I am doing well now, and I will live happily with Fang Jing for the rest of my life.
So, go all the way.
Lu Yang They were just helpers that Xiao Ze had temporarily found, and they still had full-time jobs, although Fang Jing didn't quite understand what kind of job could make them leave their jobs casually for a few months, but he expressed his gratitude for their help.
In this material age, the best way to express gratitude is naturally a promotion and a raise.
Lu Yang and the eight of them took the thick red envelope from the little boss, squinted happily, and showed a mouthful of white teeth.
Pinching the thickness of the red envelope and the transfer information on the mobile phone, Lu Yang couldn't help but sigh, no wonder Xiao Ze's kid would say, if you are lucky, if you go to sea, the red envelope sent by the boss is worth a year's salary.
If it weren't for the end of the holiday, they would have to go back to work immediately, Lu Yang really wanted to play in this quiet little fishing village for a few more days.
However, work beckons him, and no matter how unwilling he is, he must set off.
The eight GIs boarded the big card when they came, and the other party smiled and said, "Next time the little boss has something, remember to take care of the brothers." β
Fang Jing: "......"
Sure enough, he was rich and easy to do, but when he left, he even changed his name, and he began to call him a brother.
Fang Jing had a cigarette in his mouth, and the little temperament he had cultivated with great difficulty was gone, and he faintly began to develop on the road of a little rascal.
"That's for sure, the next time you need Brother Lu's help, don't shirk it."
Waving goodbye to Lu Yang and the others, Fang Jing began to get busy again.
When the wreck is salvaged, it doesn't mean it's over. A shipwreck is like a wealthy daughter, who can bring you wealth, but also needs to spend a lot of money to maintain.
When the transport ship is salvaged, it must be desalted and dehydrated, and it must be carefully cared for, and the trouble is no lighter than that of a woman to maintain her face.
The former brigade headquarters in the village was abandoned, and Fang Jing rented it, sorted it out, and used it as a warehouse, just to put the shipwreck.
In the past few days, the total cost of materials and labor for the maintenance of the wreck alone has gone to tens of thousands.
It's really a money-consuming daughter's show!
Fang Jing thought painfully, come and take the wreck away, after a long time, he felt that he would go bankrupt just by raising this wreck.
In addition, he also wanted to repair the dirt road from the town to the village, and if possible, in fact, he wanted to rebuild the road from the city to the town, but the project was too huge for his wallet to bear, so he could only clean up his door first.
Building roads is not a trivial matter, even if he can pay for it, but the manual coordination needs to be agreed by everyone, after all, building roads will also affect the daily life of people in the village, at least it is not so convenient to go to the town.
Fang Jing first discussed the matter of building the road with Fang's father, and Fang's father agreed very much, but he was a little worried that the money for road construction was not enough, and this kind of public construction was organized by the government in the past.
"There seems to be no news in the town that we want to build roads, our village will build it ourselves, and every household will have to join in, I'm afraid some people don't want to."
"Dad, I mean I pay, but the village comes forward." Fang Jing said.
"You pay?" Father Fang was taken aback, "Xiao Jing, don't be joking, that's not a small amount, I know you've made a lot of money recently, but this joke can't be made casually." β
"No, I mean really." Fang Jing was embarrassed for a moment and said, "Although everyone doesn't mention the things of the year now, it's because our family used to be poor, but now that we are rich, we will get richer and richer in the future. It's better to do something good for the village now. And the road in our village is too difficult to walk, it's a little better on a sunny day, it's all mud on a rainy day, and a pair of shoes will be scrapped every time you walk. β
Father Fang laughed when he heard this.
When Fang Jing used to go to school, because the road was too slippery, he didn't know how many times he had fallen, and every time he came back, he was scolded by Fang's mother for being covered in mud.
"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 repairing the road, and Fang Jing was about to go to the warehouse when he received a strange phone call.
"Is it Mr. Fang? I take the liberty to excuse me, we are from Haida Art College, and I would like to ask Mr. Fang for a favor over somethingββ"