Fisherman: Making A Fortune Starts By Reporting Spies

"How's it going?" Su Xiangdong was anxious.

"..."

"..."

The four national security officers didn't know what to say.

"You guessed it right. Fortunately, we listened to you. There is indeed an early warning device, which is a pinhole camera."

Deputy Team Leader Chen spoke with the courage to admit his mistakes and became extremely solemn: "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Chen and my position is Deputy Team Leader. You can call me Deputy Team Leader Chen or Deputy Chen."

"The next thing...your mission has been completed, leave the rest to us."

"By the way, you don't have to worry about the bonus. It should be yours. But we need to wait until we further confirm the identity of this person. At the same time, we also need to investigate all the facts about this case. That’s all right, so… I hope you can understand and keep it a secret, even to your third uncle and third aunt, not a word can be revealed.”

Deputy Team Leader Chen stared at Su Xiangdong unblinkingly with sharp eyes, pleading and warning.

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense about this kind of thing."

How could Su Xiangdong not understand and make a guarantee, but at the same time he did not forget to state his reasons: "Spies are very dangerous. If you don't do it, your life will be lost. I don't dare to joke."

"Um!"

Deputy Team Leader Chen nodded, looked at Su Xiangdong meaningfully, and spoke in official terms: "Thank you for everything you have done for homeland security."

"Okay, get busy."

Su Xiangdong was much more cheerful this time. After finishing his words, he said goodbye and left without any hesitation.

Return to the village.

In the small Sujia Village, the lights are bright, but only in the lanes. In fact, many houses are dim.

Fishing village!

It is said that if you rely on the mountains, you will eat the mountains, and if you rely on the sea, you will eat the sea.

I found that in modern times, there are many people who rely on the sea to eat, but more and more small villages that make a living by fishing are coming to an end.

Sujiacun is one of the best examples.

There are more than 300 households in the village. Except for some lonely elderly people, there is not a single household that relies solely on fishing for a living. Fishing has become a part-time job. Most of them are busy with the few acres of land in the fields, and occasionally Try your luck offshore.

Most of them go directly to big cities to find new ways out. Except for holidays, they usually don't stay in villages.

It is estimated that less than a quarter of the village's residents are permanent residents.

The same is true even for the third uncle's family. Only the third uncle and the third aunt are left who live in the village. They are like cousins. Those who study abroad and those who work in big cities rarely return to the village.

"Third uncle, third aunt..."

"It's back!"

Uncle Su smelled of earth and was smoking cigarettes one after another. He was only in his forties, but he looked like he was in his fifties: "Hurry up, wash your hands, your aunt will prepare the meal soon."

"OK."

Su Xiangdong was not polite either. Since his parents went to sea more than ten years ago and never came back, he had been raised by his third uncle and his third aunt. Including the expenses for college these years, his third uncle also paid for it. There is no difference between his biological son and his nephew.

Three people arrive at the table.

There are inevitably some things that need to be asked. Among them, the third uncle is most concerned about the work of this nephew, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Third uncle, third aunt...I resign."

Su Xiangdong originally wanted to hide it, but now that things have happened, he might as well say it out loud: "My idea is also very simple. I rely on the sea to eat. Third uncle, you don't go to sea much now. You also have a small fishing boat at home. I I usually go out to the sea with you, or rush to the sea, I don't believe that I can't support myself. Big cities are good, but there are many disadvantages in big cities."

"..." Uncle Su was silent for a while. As a parent, he knows better that his children report good things and not bad things. He wanted to give some advice, but he remembered that this nephew was an orphan and had to be strong since he was a child. The words came to his lips and he did not say them. He only left Next sentence: "Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"That's right, eat quickly. I even went to the pier to buy your favorite prawns." The third aunt also said something helpful.

"Um!"

Su Xiangdong just nodded, but lowered his head, fearing that the two people would see his red eyes.

The man bleeds but does not cry, just because he has not reached the point of sadness!

After dinner, adjust your mood.

After the meal, I chatted with my third uncle for more than half an hour before saying goodbye and returning to my old house. The two houses were not far apart, only about ten meters away.

After his parents passed away, he still lived in the old house and just reported to his third uncle's house every meal time.

The dead are gone, so are the living!

Keeping it in my heart, Su Xiangdong has learned to accept it after more than ten years.

A night of silence.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t been back to the village for a long time, or maybe it’s because the small fishing village is quiet.

Su Xiangdong slept until dawn and didn't wake up until after nine o'clock.

Not long after I woke up, I received some bad news.

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