Chapter 512: There is a priority
"By the way, didn't you kid say that you want to build a flying club, why hasn't there been any movement yet?"
I don't know how Wu Yong's brain grows, he was talking about fish just now, and now he suddenly jumped to the flying club again.
Jian Heng didn't even look at him, and opened his mouth to say, "Didn't you say that there are a lot of flying clubs here, and there's nothing new for me to open another one?" ”
"That was before! This time and that time! Wu Yong said.
Jian Heng asked, "What made you change your mind?" ”
"I thought that if you had a flying club here, how convenient it would be for our family to eat fish in the future, just fly over, and then catch the fish and rush back, and the fish will still be fresh at home."
Jian Heng listened to the black line on his head and became a little thicker: "The feelings are because of this!" Then you have to wait, I don't have any spare money to get this piece now, don't you see that my plane is parked in the field? I don't even have a machine shed."
"You can't do this, hey, I don't think you're doing anything here, you don't need to pay for it on He Gongzi's side, and you don't have any money on my side, why are you still tight, last year He Gongzi and I mentioned that you had a new sum of tens of millions of dollars in hand?" Wu Yong was a little curious.
Jian Heng said: "This one is left to expand, and I still want to buy a few pieces of land, such as the one next to our house, if it wasn't for the accident, I took it down!" ”
"How much does the bank owe?"
"I don't owe it!"
Wu Yong's eyes widened when he heard this: "Don't owe a penny?" ”
Seeing Jian Heng nodded, Wu Yong looked at Jian Heng with a foolish look, and after a while, he stretched out his thumb to Jian Heng: "You can do it, there are still people like you in this era, how much money you have in your pocket to do as many things!" You won't ask the bank to borrow some money, not to mention anything else, and the difference between a year from now and now is a year to enjoy. I really don't know what your brain thinks? ……”。
Hearing Jian Heng's industrial steps, Wu Yong really didn't know what to say, there are still such people in today's society, who don't use financial leverage at all.
"Trouble!" Jian Heng said casually.
said so, in fact, Jian Heng was also thinking about it in his heart, if nothing else, it was not a matter for his own plane to be parked like this all the time, no matter how he said that the simple runway always had to be whole, or it would be something if it fell on the waste road every time, the hangar also had to be built, and the plane had to have a place to hide from the sun and rain.
Jian Heng was running the train in his mind here, but Wu Yong next to him shouted: "Carp, carp, seven or eight catties, seven or eight catties!" ”
Jian Heng was thinking about other things in his mind, and when he heard Wu Yong's shouting, he subconsciously read a few sounds in his mind, and it was these few sounds, and the silver carp thought it was the master's meaning, so soon a carp of more than eight catties began to bite the hook.
"Quick, quick, bite!"
As soon as he saw the fish float sinking down, Wu Yong's eyes immediately lit up, as an old angler, just looking at the strength of the fish floating, Wu Yong knew that the size of the fish would not be smaller.
Jian Heng was stunned here, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the fishing rod in his hand had been transferred to Wu Yong's hand, and he saw that this guy was still babbling something while winding the wrong line.
Sitting to the side, Jian Heng watched Wu Yong collect and release the line, I have to say that Wu Yong's level is really high, and all the movements are very skilled.
"Damn! What a big fish, do you see it, do you see it? ”
When the fish was dragged out of the water, Wu Yong saw that the back of the fish was returned, and he immediately became excited, and the carp in the water was at least a few catties larger than his eyesight, which just met his wish, which made him how could he not be excited.
"Good omen, good omen, what do you want! Hahaha! ”
Jian Heng looked at Wu Yong, who was smirking like a child, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't bother to break the good omen or anything, just sat on the stone and watched Wu Yong keep busy.
Wu Yong is not Jian Heng, and if a big fish of more than eight catties wants to be pulled ashore, it will not be completed in a while and a half, but Wu Yong, as an old fisherman, still has a little patience for this, and carefully test the strength of the fishing line, loosen it if it is too tight, and collect it when it is too loose.
At this time, Wu Yong's mind only had the fish in the lake, and his eyes were shining when he stared at it.
"You are more familiar with aviation than me, do you know that there is a better construction team, I want to level out a runway first, it doesn't need to be too good, enough for propeller planes to take off and land" Jian Heng asked Wu Yong.
Wu Yong snorted, didn't know whether he understood or not, and continued to be busy with the work in his hands.
Jian Heng asked twice, and suspected that he hadn't listened at all, his words were like a spring breeze pouring into a donkey's ears, from his ears to the ears to come out again, so he had to close his mouth and watch him busy.
"Good guys, good guys! Why don't you have any strength, hurry up and come to Dad......" Wu Yong shouted happily, because he found that the strength of the fishing line was getting weaker and weaker, and in his old fisherman's experience, the strength of the fish was about to be exhausted by him, which also marked that he was getting closer and closer to victory.
It was difficult for Jian Heng to understand Wu Yong's mood at this time, because Jian Heng had the help of the silver carp, and fishing was almost no fun for him. Jian Heng doesn't fish for the fun of fishing, he is purely for eating fish, while Wu Yong and these people are fishing and eating fish.
At Wu Yong's insistence, the big carp in the water was finally exhausted, and even if it was dragged ashore by Wu Yong, its tail was a little weak.
Wu Yong walked quickly to the fish, reached out and took the hook out of the fish's mouth first, clasped the fish's gills with one hand, and held the fish's tail with the other hand and said to Jian Heng: "Quick, hurry up and help me shoot it!" ”
Seeing his excited appearance, Jian Heng couldn't mention that it was his own hook on this fish, so he took out his mobile phone from Wu Yong's pocket and helped him take several photos before giving up.
"Still fishing?" Wu Yong put the fish in the net and asked Jian Heng happily.
Jian Heng asked rhetorically: "What else are you fishing, isn't it okay to catch a fish?" I'm here anyway, and I'll have a pot of small fish potstickers at noon today."
Hearing Jian Heng say this, Wu Yong stretched out his head and took out the fishing net in the water that Jian Heng put out, and when he looked at it, he found that there were seven or eight small fish in it, the big ones were as long as a palm, and the big ones were almost three or four centimeters more.
"Why do you have all kinds of fish here!" Wu Yong was really curious, except for African crucian carp, all of these fish were domestic fish, and most of them were not imported from the United States.
"Do you take care of my own pond" Jian Heng said and picked up the fish: "Okay, you also got the fish, let's say goodbye, goodbye to you!" ”
Just as he was about to turn around, Wu Yong grabbed Jian Heng: "What are you going to go, I just said that I wanted to eat fish, I didn't say when I would eat it, I kept this fish and brought it back at night, I decided to mix a small fish potsticker at your house at noon today!" ”
"Holy! Is there a guest in the world like you who is so big-footed and ugly and not shy? Jian Heng looked at Wu Yong with a little crying and laughing at this time.
"Don't be so stingy!" Wu Yong reached out and patted Jian Heng's shoulder.
Jian Heng is just joking with Wu Yong, is it possible that he really can't afford to invite him to a meal? Besides, it's time to not keep food, and it's impossible.
Although this was the case, Jian Heng's face still had to show displeasure.
Wu Yong didn't care about Jian Heng's expression at all, and went back to the house with Jian Heng with a smile.
Wu Yong is not a good cooker, but he also has two brushes, and he went into the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves to help Jian Heng do his work.
"By the way, do you know the airport, I want to build a runway first, and there is a hangar" Jian Heng remembered again.
Wu Yong is naturally much stronger than Jian Heng in this regard, and he has done it at home, so the two of them are busy in the kitchen while talking about the airstrip.
They are all simple people, the fish is stewed in a pot, and the general plan here comes out, and the construction of the flying club runway with hangar is on Jian Heng's agenda.