The three were movie set assistants.

This time, in order to celebrate Ken's birthday, Big B and Little Bo decided to take him to the beach to play, and because the company has been in arrears for three months, the budget is limited, so they can only choose a civilian resort-

Tung Ping Chau.

Find a remote corner, camping, fishing, and have a midnight barbecue, simply give a good friend's birthday, and in addition, they have prepared a special program for Ken: tombstone copying.

Of course, Ah Ken didn't know about this, he felt that he was quite unlucky, made fun of the poor old man, and was forced to apologize, and the man who led him was just as handsome as himself, and his girlfriend was so beautiful.

Not far away.

"Boss, can you be a prophet?"

Dasha was a little incredulous, and lowered his voice and said:

"These three little deflated people are a little arrogant, but they are not like that kind of decrepit boy."

At this time, Jin Maiji secretly wiped his eyes with the grapefruit leaves that had been soaked in the psychic talisman in advance.

"Everything is normal, although it is not good luck, but it is not so weak, as long as you don't die yourself......"

Halfway through the conversation, Kim McKee paused.

Looking at the appearance of these three guys, they don't look like the kind of people who are honest and follow the rules to fish and go on vacation.

Uncle Feng will be seen soon, so Meng Fan is in a good mood and proposes:

"Do you want to make a bet?"

"Yes." Dasha immediately agreed.

To be honest, Meng Fan felt that the three of them had a high probability of hitting ghosts, but what if it was just malicious speculation.

"I'm betting that they hit the ghosts, if they lose, when you return to the island, please go to Yong Kee Restaurant for a month of supper."

Yong Kee is already a mid-to-high-end restaurant, coupled with Dasha's terrifying appetite, each meal is 1,000 Hong Kong dollars, and it costs 30,000 yuan a month.

So, it's very sincere.

Because of this, Dasha also said arrogantly:

"That's it, I'm betting on the opposite, if I lose, I'll buy you a sports car, how can you drive a Land Rover pickup truck?"

These words did not lower their voices.

Immediately, it attracted everyone's attention.

This stupid big guy has the money to buy a sports car?

Ah Ken, who has been paying attention to this, pouted disdainfully, inspector-level police officers don't have so much money, they must be stupid bragging and not making drafts.

However......

Dasha is really rich.

In the past, the millions of dollars I used to buy counterfeit banknotes and electric boards did not move, and the Thai brother called 300,000 dividends on time, which was US dollars, not other miscellaneous currencies.

It's just that Meng Fan is a little embarrassed.

In terms of probability, he has a significantly better chance of winning, and the cost is disproportionate.

30,000 Hong Kong dollars, a month for supper.

Starting at $100,000, sports cars.

"Forget it, you kid can't do this if you have money." Meng Fan half-jokingly said: "Ah sir, I live in a Repulse Bay villa is already very high-profile, and I will drive a luxury car in the future, don't invite people from the Independent Commission Against Corruption." ”

"Huh~"

Dasha's face was full of disdain, he didn't know the energy of his own head, he said that he wanted to protect people, the Department of Justice didn't even fart, and the first brother also led the team to salute.

"A man speaks with a spit and a nail, don't pull it, mother-in-law!" Dasha was stubborn once.

Without waiting for Meng Fan to express her position, Amin couldn't help laughing, she felt that the big man was funny.

Jin McKee said with some regret: "It's okay to join now, I'll bet with my senior brother, if I lose, please eat for three months." ”

"Okay!" Dasha waved his hand.

Such a bold big brother, he can't find it with a lantern, and he is in a hurry to send them a sports car, if he refuses, he will not be happy.

Such hospitality can only be disrespectful.

As Dasha said, at this point, they have also been born and died together, so there is no need to be polite.

In fact, money is no longer important to him, there are too many things above money, and everyone is happy more than anything else.

No anti-theft

"I always feel a little embarrassed, I'll cover your supper with my junior brother in the future." Meng Fan proposed.

Instantly, Kim McKee echoed.

In this way, a group of four people got off the boat and arrived at Dongping Chau.

Although it is only a relatively large island, there are mountains, streams, and a few small islands and reefs around, and the scenery is really good.

"No wonder Uncle Feng is reluctant to come to this island for development."

Meng Fan said half-jokingly.

Now, everyone pointed to him for ideas, so Meng Fan did not hesitate, and used the Heavenly Eye Technique he had learned the night before, and a slightly illusory eye fell to the ground, silently following Ah Ken and the others.

It is not only to have fun, but also to have a protective heart, and the cultivators will not have a little contradiction, so they will watch them have an accident.

"Let's go, go find Uncle Feng."

After doing everything, Meng Fan led the way towards the island.

It is worth mentioning that the trio does look like a daring man who is dying.

Most of the people who disembarked from this ferry boat went straight to the beach in the west, because there were fishing grounds and many catches, and the east side was not much developed, which was particularly deserted and filled with a deep sense of primitiveness.

……

There are not many families in Dongping Chau, and the main objects of the police station are mainly tourists, so the work is very easy.

In addition, Uncle Feng's current honorary police rank is higher than that of the director, and he wants to take a long leave, but no one dares not approve it.

"Fourth, there's a guest at home?"

"I even want half a fan of mutton, ho, and all kinds of seafood, how many years have I not seen you buy so many dishes."

"Well, there's a junior coming."

Looking at the enthusiastic neighbors, Feng Si responded with a smile, and then pushed the cart and continued to drive home.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.

Even if he has a withdrawn personality and doesn't like to socialize with people, he will feel very happy when he meets like-minded people, not to mention that these like-minded people are still his own juniors.

Frankly speaking, after sending his niece away, Uncle Feng always felt that something was missing.

Outside the compound.

Meng Fan and the others waited with large bags and small bags, which contained household appliances and supplements, and Dasha specially bought a fifty-year-old wild ginseng in order to show his sincerity, and this was already a treasure that could be bought on the market in a hurry.

"You guys......"

Uncle Feng, who was pushing a cart of ingredients, walked over, and said in a tone that seemed unhappy: "It's good for people to come, what are you doing with this thing?" ”

"Uncle Shi."

"Uncle Shi."

Meng Fan and Jin Maiji spoke in unison.

Dasha didn't say hello, but his face was full of smiles, and he didn't forget to shake the ginseng box in his hand.

"Uncle Feng."

Amin waved reservedly.

"Okay, let's all come in."

Uncle Feng took the key to open the door, while Meng Fan freed up one hand to help push the cart.

"Actually, I have a gift for you too."

Listening to Uncle Feng's words, everyone's faces were filled with joy, after all, Uncle Feng was not an ordinary person, and his gifts were by no means ordinary objects.

The canopy ruler, the Samadhi True Fire Talisman, a peachwood sword that is better than nothing.

One thing to say, as a disciple of Maoshan, Meng Fan felt that he was very "poor" and urgently needed help from his elders.