Chapter 309: Fear of Death
The buyer and the seller respect each other, and the reason why I dare to be so presumptuous is because Peijun is the middleman, and I slept with her.
It's just that the buyer asked to sleep with her, which we can't accept, the European and American women are all fierce horses, I am worried that my little thing is not enough for her to stuff her teeth, and the rejection of her is also to save some face for Asian men.
After leaving the hotel, I went to the short man and slept in Lingling's bed until dawn, thinking that Yuying was bored to live alone in the township, so I took Lingling over.
The sudden torrential rain lasted for three days and three nights, so that the road was potholed and many large trees broke waist-high.
In the early morning of the fourth day, the weather cleared, and I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I hurried back to the village after instructing Yuying to find the old rascal, but I didn't expect that he was already impatient, so he dragged me to the reservoir.
The reservoir is already an ocean, and the turbid reservoir water is about to overflow the vegetable field, and I can't imagine that after opening the gate for ten days, it will be full of heavy rain in three days.
The old rascal looked at the rippled and wrinkled reservoir water, his face was full of horror, he bent down, struggled to pull up a tree with a thick bowl mouth, and said dejectedly.
"It's over, I didn't expect the rain to be so heavy, if the balloon is punctured by the dead branches and debris that washed down, we will lose all our efforts!"
Hearing this, I immediately grabbed him by the collar and squirted saliva: "Look at your bad idea, show off your cleverness, what's the matter, it's a bad thing!" ”
"That, Shanzi, don't be impatient, we won't necessarily fail, let's take a look?"
The old rascal glanced at the dead wood and rotten branches floating on the water, and said with a gloomy expression, I saw that the matter had come to this, and I raised my feet and walked towards the motorized fishing boat, but Zhang Fang's voice suddenly came from behind me.
"Brother Shan, wait a while, Yuying called and said that she saw Chen Hui driving into the village!"
"Oops!" I chuckled in my heart, looked back at the old rascal and shouted, "Get on board, we don't have much time!" ”
The old rascal didn't know about my grievances and hatred with Chen Hui, so he lifted his trouser legs, hurriedly ran over, showed a puzzled expression, and opened his mouth to ask me, I glared at him: "Don't fucking nonsense, get on the boat!" ”
Jumping on the fishing boat, rocking the diesel engine, with a few booms, I pulled the throttle to the maximum, and a few puffs of black smoke came out of the chimney, and the fishing boat instantly sprinted out.
Finding the general direction, I turned off the diesel engine, and crouched on the side of the boat with the old rascal, staring into the murky water with a bull's eye.
"Where is it, hurry up, show up quickly!"
I was so impatient that I desperately wanted to catch a glimpse of the pink balloon, and when I leaned over, the tip of my nose was about to touch the water.
The old rascal didn't know what to do at the stern of the boat, so he made a noise, and said in his mouth: "Oh, my reading glasses fell into the water, I was dazzled, I couldn't see clearly, Shanzi, did you find it!" ”
"You deserve it, it's best to fall down and drown, how can there be an idiot like you in the world!" I was angry, turned around and picked up the long-handled net, stretched it into the water, and fished it weakly.
The heavy rain washed the road, Chen Hui wanted to enter the village for some time, and before that he couldn't find anything, I would not be able to get along with this batch of goods.
Of course, I also considered opening the gate again, but that would arouse suspicion, and Chen Hui would also send someone to stare at me, black eating black is a small matter, in case she calls the police, I will not have the rest of my life.
"Shanzi, look, what is that!" The old rascal pointed to the right side of the fishing boat and shouted.
I was overjoyed, thinking I had found it, but I took a few steps past and took a look, and there was a huge golden catfish floating on the murky water, which seemed to be not dead, and its tail occasionally brushed.
"It's a golden catfish, pull over the boat, grandma's, we can't find anything, get a fish back and vent!"
That night, I pricked its head, I didn't expect it to survive until now, if we get it back, we can also enjoy the scenery and blow the cow for a while.
The old rascal made a thud and shook the diesel engine a few times before starting the boat, and I turned and picked up the harpoon, and when I got closer, I pointed at the fish's skull, poof, and two barbed forks plunged into the fish's head.
Fortunately, the fish was dying, otherwise the hundred-pound guy would have been able to handle it.
The old rascal stopped the boat, came over, stretched out his hand and pulled the whiskers on the gills of the fish, and the fish immediately turned over, and he was suddenly surprised, and pointed to the tail of the fish.
"Shanzi, look, is there a rope on the tail!"
I used my harpoon to pluck the catfish horizontally, and the old rascal hurriedly crouched down, pulled one hand on the railing, and put one foot into the water, and hung himself up, and pulled the rope from his tail.
"No wonder I can't find it, the feeling is that this guy made trouble and burst the balloon, but unfortunately the tail got the rope entangled!"
The old rascal stood firm, wrapped the rope around his wrist, took a few steps back, pulled up with great difficulty, and shouted at me.
"What fish are you still thinking about, take a hand, pull things up!"
I smiled, suppressed the excitement in my heart, threw away the harpoon, took two steps, grabbed the rope, looked at the old rascal and said, "Is it so difficult, it's only eight boxes, if you can't pull it, I'll come!" ”
Seeing me say this, the old rascal suddenly let go, twisted a step forward, looked at my pouting buttocks, raised his hand and patted it: "Okay, if you know how to respect the teacher, the young man will have to do more!" ”
His slap was not light, it made my ass hurt so badly that I kicked him, and my wrist suddenly went in, and I taunted him while pulling it up.
"The old man is not dead, the chickens have shrunk, and he still fucks relying on the old and selling the old, I want to play back and play with your daughter-in-law, slap my ass, do you think?"
"It's done, as long as you can, we have to hurry up, there will be people everywhere later!"
The old rascal reached into my pocket and took the cigarette out, shoved one in my mouth, and then put the whole bag in his own pocket, lit it for me, and then came to help.
I didn't have anything to do about his scoundrels and shamelessness, so I sighed and stopped paying attention to him.
The box is a little heavy, but under the buoyancy of the water, it is not too difficult to pull up, but the moment it comes out of the water is a little laborious.
When they all came up, I counted, one was a lot, exactly eight, the old rascal was impatient, and he was about to open it, I slapped his hand and looked at him murderously.
"Don't forget who's in charge, you're just a participant, you can't touch this thing!"
was scolded by me, he didn't get angry, but smiled shamelessly, looked sideways at the vicious sun and said: "We can't go back now, the roadside is estimated to be full of people, I just want to take a look, what's the matter, this can't be done!" ”
"No, the goods are shipped, you will be given money, don't worry about the rest!" I got up and glanced at the reservoir, there were a lot of people working, and in desperation, I had to point to the island on the reservoir and say, "Go to my house first, and then ship it at night!" ”
(End of chapter)