Three hundred and sixteenth chapter living treasure(1/2)
Chapter 316: Living Treasure
"Die boy..." The old fisherman gritted his teeth in anger and glared at his grandson, "Go and see, do we have anything else to move on our boat??? While the boat has not sunk yet, move it down quickly, and move as much as you can..."
"Yes, yes, hurry up and move all the valuable things inside. I overturned the boat and dragged it back..." Yang Ming said.
"Oh, ah..." The young man quickly responded happily, "I'll go now..." As he said that, he jumped directly to his own boat, got into the cabin, and packed out all the valuable things.
"Xiao Yang, can you drag it??? As soon as the boat enters the water, it's very heavy..." The old fisherman was also very excited. After all, his livelihood depends on this boat. If he can drag it back for repair, he would have to save a lot of money.
"No problem, our ship is full of energy..." Yang Ming said confidently.
"Then thank you, thank you so much..." The old fisherman's eyes were filled with tears and his voice was choked.
"Look at you touched the old man..." Wei Qingqing chuckled and patted Yang Ming on his shoulder. "For the first time I found that you are quite good at making people cry..."
"Girl is making fun of me..." The old fisherman was embarrassed when he heard Wei Qingqing say this, and wiped his tears, "The old man stopped crying, no longer crying. I pity my boat has been with me for more than ten years, but today I have suffered such a great disaster..." By the way, although the fishing boat is a dead object, it will also lead to feelings after being used for a long time, just like the swordsman's sword, the swordsman's pen, and the embroidery needle of a woman...
All the valuable things on the boat were moved to Yang Ming and the others, and several strands of oil wire ropes were twisted together and tied to the fishing boat that was about to sink...
Yang Ming's fishing boat moved slowly, and the powerful power system directly stretched the oil wire rope. The fishing boat that had already entered the water was dragged out, forming a big vortex on the sea surface.
Dragging a wreck, Yang Ming's fishing boat was effortless at all, riding the wind and waves, heading towards Nandaihe Wharf.
When I returned to the dock, the dock was already full of people. After all, a silver ship was dragging a wreck, which would have been a sensational effect.
"Isn't this the old Osprey's ship??? Why did it sink???"
"Isn't this ship in front of me from the small pier??"
"It's so exciting..."
Everyone pointed at the two ships and started to discuss.
Yang Ming's boat gently leaned on the shore, and then the old fisherman and grandson got off the boat and jumped onto the shore, greeted the people on the shore and helped to drag the wreck to the shore. Yang Ming took the opportunity and left quietly in the boat.
Back at the small dock, the boat was docked, and the couple quietly got on the shore, quickly got into the RV parked aside, and quickly left.
The couple sat in the back carriage, snuggling each other. Wei Qingqing was holding half an oolong fish in her hands, and slowly ate it. From time to time, they handed the fish to Yang Ming's mouth, so that he could eat a few bites too.
"It's so amazing..." Wei Qingqing shook her head slightly, "We are really destined to be with the grandfather and grandson..."
"Yes..." Yang Ming nodded slightly. Thinking of the grandfather and grandson competing against each other, but they still have a deep affection between grandfather and grandson, he couldn't help but smile, "The grandfather and grandson are also quite interesting..."
"Yes, what should I do with the fish in our cabin? No matter what they are??" Wei Qingqing suddenly thought that although there were not many fish that were caught today, there were only one thousand or eight hundred kilograms, and it was distressed if it was ruined.
"Our fishing boat is usually taken care of by people from Yingning Hotel, and the fish in the cabin are left to Yingning Hotel..." Yang Ming said.
"Oh..." Wei Qingqing nodded. Zhang Yingning is now his own person, so this little bit of cheapness is nothing.
The car did not drive back to Haihuayuan Community, but parked in Tianma Forum. The couple changed into swimsuits inside. Because Wei Qingqing had a big belly, she even put on a loose pajama outside.
"Bring this blanket..." Wei Qingqing grabbed the blanket she covered on the boat, "This blanket is cool and comfortable to cover. I decided to cover it in the future and not turn on the air conditioner..."
It turns out that Wei Qingqing fell in love with it after sleeping for a while.
"It's okay to cover it during the day, but it won't work at night. This is an ice silk blanket. The whole blanket is made of silk spitted with ice silkworms. There is sun during the day, so it's okay to use it, but it's cold at night, so it's easy to get sick if you use it..." Yang Ming said.
"I don't believe it..." Wei Qingqing curled her lips, "Silk fabrics only have the effect of keeping warm and breathable. At night, even if I sleep naked, I won't catch a cold, let alone cover it with a blanket..."
"It's really different..." Yang Ming said very seriously, "The ice silkworms I mentioned are different from the ice silkworms on our earth. Their growth environment is very harsh. The temperature is minus 50 degrees Celsius all year round. If they spray it, they can freeze people..."
"Really, fake?" Wei Qingqing's eyes widened, "You can freeze the person with just one breath?"
"Of course..." Yang Ming nodded naturally, "You have experienced it personally. Isn't you so interested in it because you feel cool when you cover it???"
"That's right..." Wei Qingqing frowned and looked down at the blanket in her hand. "So, this thing is quite dangerous?"
"This is not..." Yang Ming shook his head, "I just can't use it at night..."
"I won't talk about this, my husband, I'll move the sun umbrellas, lounge chairs, and swimming rings for me..." Wei Qingqing was domineering, and was using her husband like a employed worker.
Wei Qingqing walked in front with a blanket in her arms, but Yang Ming was carrying things and following closely behind.
The couple found an open space, supported the sun umbrella, and placed the two recliners side by side. The swimming ring was thrown at their feet. Wei Qingqing lay down comfortably on a recliner. The blanket shook and covered her directly on her body. She didn't know where she took out a pair of sunglasses and drove it to the bridge of her nose.
"Husband, go swimming, leave me some food, and give you a half day off..." Wei Qingqing's tone looked a bit like a leader.
By the way, at home, Wei Qingqing is really the leader.
"I won't go anymore, I'll be here to accompany you..." Yang Ming lay on another recliner.
"Hehe..." Wei Qingqing laughed, "I want to eat watermelon..."
"No problem..." Yang Ming put his hand directly into the center of the swimming ring. When he lifted it up, there was already a round watermelon in his hand.
By the way, Yang Ming was too unscrupulous. He dared to directly take watermelon from the farm space in such a densely populated place.
Bang...
Yang Ming slapped the melon with his big hand, and the entire watermelon was directly cracked and he broke the watermelon in half along the gap.
"I want this piece..." Wei Qingqing pointed to the half piece with a lot of flesh and said in a sweet voice.
"Hehe, greed..." Yang Ming smiled, took out a spoon from somewhere, inserted it on the watermelon, and handed it to Wei Qingqing.
"I'm just greedy..." Wei Qingqing took the watermelon, muttered, and took a spoon to dig the melon pulp to eat.
The watermelon is just right, the flesh is bright red, the juice contains a lot of sugar, and it also contains sand, so Wei Qingqing can't stop eating it.
Yang Ming also took a spoon and dug the melon to eat, but there was an extra cell phone on his other hand.
"Jixiang?" Yang Ming was having a call with Jixiang while eating watermelon.
"Master..." Jixiang's voice came over.
"How is the matter between Mr. Zheng going??" Yang Ming asked.
Mr. Zheng, Mrs. Zheng, and Zheng Yu and Zhu Yuan, Yang Ming is still very concerned about the grudges and entanglements between the four.
"Everything went well, but Zheng Yu's body was indeed overwhelmed. If it weren't for the master's rescue, he would have been dead long ago." Jixiang said.
"Okay, it's fine, it's all right together... How is that patient with hemiplegia?" Yang Ming said, digging a piece of watermelon to eat.
A patient with hemiplegia refers to Li Hongmei's father.
"Fortunately..." Jixiang responded with a crisp voice, "It's no big deal after treatment..."
"Well..." Yang Ming nodded, "It's okay, just hang up..."
"Yes..." Jixiang responded, and a busy voice came from the microphone.
After putting away his cell phone, Yang Ming held the watermelon, held a spoon, and started eating in big mouthfuls.
"Hi……"
Yang Ming felt his shoulders being patted, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. Looking in a blink of an eye, he saw three pairs of eyes staring at him and couldn't help but say, "What do you call three people??"
"Hi..." A boy with purple hair squatted beside Yang Ming, "Brother, where did you buy this watermelon??? Let's buy one to try..."
The purple-haired boy had a nose ring on his nose, which looked evil and almost said the five big words "I'm not a good person" on his face.
"Yes... your watermelon looks so fresh..." A boy wearing big earrings smiled, "To be honest, when we see your watermelon, we were so greedy that we swallowed..."
Yang Ming's watermelon was not cut, but was broken, so the cross section was uneven, the sand looked very obvious and even more attractive.
"Bang..."
A big slap hit the back of the big earrings, and a thick voice heard: "I have no prospects, I have never eaten watermelon?"
Yang Ming looked at the boy who was beating and saw that he was not strong, but strong, with a non-mainstream chicken coop hairstyle. His eyes were born or deliberately staring, and he looked round like a big light bulb.
"Boss, although we have eaten such a good melon, it was more than ten years ago. At that time, watermelon was purely natural..." Big earrings looked aggrieved, and tears were rolling in their eyes.
"Dare to reason with me?" The big round eyes widened even more, and he reached out to hit him. He was so scared that his big earrings immediately covered the back of his head and did not dare to speak.
"Hehe..." Seeing that the big earrings were soft, the boss proudly withdrew his hand, smiled at Yang Ming, revealing his big yellow teeth, "Brother, if you are convenient, let's talk to us, we thank you..."
"Haha...this..." Yang Ming felt that these guys were quite interesting in addition to the crooked melons and cracked dates. He couldn't help but smile, "This watermelon is not something I bought. There are a lot of them in our melon field, but not many. It's just enough to eat it myself, so I didn't sell it..."
"Oh???" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, but his eyes were even more prominent, "Brother means that you planted this watermelon yourself?"
"That's right..." Yang Ming nodded and smiled.
"Can we sell it a little?" The boss with a round eyes said with a shy face.
"It's not worth selling. It's not worth it at all. If you want to eat it, I can give you one..." Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Really?" The boss's eyes widened, but his eyes were deeply sinking inward, looking like an owl.
"Of course it's true..." The boss's eyes were more attractive, but Yang Ming did not regard it as a new thing. After all, this seemed funny in the eyes of others, but it was a real pain, just like Wei Qingqing, who had acne on his face at the beginning.
After all, no one wants to be more beautiful? Although life needs some funny elements to embellish, no one wants this funny person to embellish it, he will be himself...
"That's really thankful brother..." The round-eyed boss clasped his fists with his hands and bared his big yellow teeth happily. But he smiled like this and exposed his gums. The crimson gums made him look at it, as if he had three lips.
"You're welcome..." Yang Ming smiled slightly, reached out to another swimming ring, and touched it inside...
"Where is the watermelon?" Yang Ming looked at Wei Qingqing in shock, "Where is the watermelon?"
"Stupid..." Wei Qingqing gave Yang Ming a blank look, "Look at your memory, isn't it just under your recliner??"
"Uh..." Yang Ming was stunned, turned his head and looked down. Sure enough, he found a big round watermelon under the recliner. "When did I put the watermelon under the recliner..."
"Just..." Wei Qingqing said casually, then stopped talking, just hugged the watermelon and ate happily.
To be continued...