Chapter 5: Picking up a Young Master Jiang 1
The midsummer solstice pinched people for three minutes, forcing himself not to faint.
She walked around the scene of the crime and ruled out the thief first.
Her melons are still in the experimental stage, not commercialized, and there is no need for commercial spies. Nor is it a thief, a thief can't just steal a melon.
By the way, animals are also excluded from committing crimes.
If it is a small animal offense, there will be obvious traces left at the scene.
So, there is only one truth.
The experimental greenhouse is not for one person in the middle of summer, but is a cooperative project between the village and the Agricultural University. In addition to the experimental melons on the midsummer solstice, ordinary watermelons are also grown here.
As a welfare, the villagers do not need money to take melons, they only need to register their names in the book at the door, so as to facilitate the accounting later.
rushed to the door on the midsummer solstice, and there was really one more name in the guest book: Yin Jianjun.
In the village, people either call nicknames or nicknames. In the middle of summer, I couldn't remember who it was, so I could only ask my mother for help.
Mom quickly replied to her: You are a father.
'Che Daddy' means godfather.
Yin Jianjun and Midsummer Solstice Dad are small, the two families live close to each other, and the friendship is very good.
Yin Jianjun had just finished breakfast and was strolling around the courtyard. Seeing Midsummer Solstice panting and breaking in, he was a little surprised: "Come over so early and have breakfast?" ”
Yin Jianjun's wife's surname is Liu, she is slightly chubby and has a pungent personality, and she always calls her 'Ms. Liu' in the middle of summer. Seeing that the midsummer solstice was coming, she brought people to the kitchen: "Do you drink porridge, I bought fried dough sticks this morning, and-"
Midsummer solstice was panicked and anxious, and there were a lot of things I wanted to say, but I didn't know how to speak, and there was a thin layer of sweat on my head, and my eyes were wet. She grabbed Ms. Liu's sleeve and held back one word for a long time: "Melon!" ”
Yin Jianjun misunderstood her to ask about the taste of the melon, and quickly praised:
"The melon is very sweet, and people like your mother are so picky. Not to mention that people read more books, Xia Xia, you haven't learned anything in vain, it's all watermelons, and what you grow is better than others. ”
Ms. Liu didn't have eyesight like her husband, so she pinched Yin Jianjun and told him to shut up. She asked Midsummer Solstice: "Xia Xia, what's the matter with being born, don't worry, speak slowly." ”
Since discovering that the melon is gone, Midsummer Solstice's mind has been blank. She forgot that she could speak, and only instinctively repeated: "...... Melon, my experimental melon. ”
Everyone in the village knows that she is cultivating new varieties of watermelons, and Yin Jianjun and his wife also know about it.
Ms. Liu roughly guessed what was going on, and pinched Yin Jianjun hard: "You picked Xia Xia's experimental melon!" ”
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Yin Jianjun didn't admit it: "Xia Xia's experimental melons are all labeled, I saw it before I picked it, and there was nothing on that melon." ”
Because I tore the label yesterday. Midsummer solstice wanted to cry without tears, and asked in a mournful voice: "What about the melon seeds, are the melon seeds still there?" ”
In her expectant eyes, Ms. Liu regretfully pronounced her death sentence: "Feed the chickens." ”
Midsummer Solstice does not give up: "There is also a melon skin, let me see the skin." ”
"Give it to the chickens too." Ms. Liu said apologetically: "The melon was picked yesterday afternoon, and it was ...... last night."
Midsummer Solstice ran over with all his might, for fear that if they ate more, their throats would be full of the smell of blood and rust. Now she understands, no matter how fast she runs, it's useless, she can't keep this melon.
What does this melon mean?
In the three years of her master's degree, more than 1,000 days, she soaked in the library day and night, revising her thesis over and over again, turning a wild idea into executable data and data into reality.
In these realities, there is the support of teachers and classmates regardless of the cost, the capital investment of enterprises, and the ardent expectations of the villagers.
Now, it's all gone.
Thinking of this, Midsummer Solstice felt as if a stone had pressed on her chest, pressing her breathlessly.
She sat on the seashore in despair, her eyes red with the sea breeze.
But who is to blame?
Do you blame Daddy? He didn't know that he had checked it before picking it, and there was no label of experimental melon on that melon.
Is she to blame herself. I should have labeled it yesterday afternoon, but I was lying in bed and refused to get up.
But she wasn't deliberately lazy, she was sick.
Midsummer Solstice remembered that the person who should be responsible for this matter was that Young Master Jiang.
If he hadn't pushed her into the sea, she wouldn't have gotten sick, she wouldn't have pried off yesterday's work, and she wouldn't have lost her melons!
This son of a bitch.
The more Midsummer Solstice thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to break this bastard into two pieces.
She took the air as the face of that Young Master Jiang, and swung two punches fiercely, feeling a lot happier in her heart. She wanted to hit a few more times, but suddenly found that there was a person lying on her stomach on the beach not far away.
The man was unconscious, soaking wet, most of his body was soaked in water, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only tell that he was a man by the shape and clothes he was wearing.
Midsummer solstice was shocked, and hurried over to save people.
The seaside path is steep, and the midsummer solstice stumbles past, using all your strength to drag people to the beach.
When he saw this person's face clearly, Midsummer Solstice was startled.
It's Jiang Han!
Time back to yesterday evening, on the yacht.
Jiang Han was having dinner in the restaurant.
He went to sea alone and didn't want to make any pomp. Only the captain was hired, there was no cleaner, and there was no cook. The yacht's meals are made to order at a well-known restaurant and delivered to the yacht before he goes to sea.
Because of the communication before the incident, the restaurant delivered all Western food.
Jiang Han stared at the big snail and avocado on the plate, and his mind was stuffed with the words 'IQ tax'. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply dropped his chopsticks and went to harass the captain again.
The wind picked up at night, and the hull of the ship shook a little.
Before Jiang Han reached the cockpit, the captain's voice came out intermittently:
“…… Dad won't be going this time. Temporarily go to sea, can't catch tomorrow's plane. …… What's fun in Sanya, it's not all the sea, it's also at home. …… You and your mom have fun,...... Next time, next time, next time will also be the first time to go out as a family. ”
Unlike during the day, the sea at night is black. This kind of black has no light, and it looks sad and lonely.
Jiang Han leaned on the side of the boat, suddenly a little annoyed.
He's a little annoyed with the captain, family is more important than work, why not turn himself down.
He was also annoyed by thinking like this.
He knew very well that the Jiang family was a big customer, and it was impossible for the captain to refuse him.
The cockpit faded into silence, and the captain finished speaking.
Jiang Han walked in casually and asked, "Is there instant noodles?" ”
The captain took out two packets of instant noodles from the cabinet and handed them to him: "Not full?" ”
Jiang Han complained: "Don't order this meal next time, it's not delicious." ”
The captain was surprised, "This is your restaurant." ”
Jiang Han choked, and simply broke the jar: "I don't like to eat Western food."
That foie gras, how can it be as delicious as braised pork liver. There are also avocados, the taste is too strange, how can anyone think this kind of thing is delicious. ”
The captain nodded, indicating that he was not used to eating foreign food.
Seeing that the foreshadowing was almost done, Jiang Han said: "My dad called me, there is a very important meeting on Monday, and I must prepare in advance." We have to go back tonight. ”
The captain was stunned for a moment, and then heard Jiang Han say: "Wait for the docking, you can go about your own business, don't worry about me, I'll wake up and go by myself." By the way, you leave me the fishing rod, and I'll catch a fish tomorrow morning.
It's all here, and you can't come in vain. ”
After speaking, he sighed: "It's really annoying, just give me a salary, why do you still want to give me a job." ”