Golden Fishing Village

The fat boss kept asking them to drink. After Ao Muyang declined twice, he stopped and started asking them to eat food.

There are seven large bowls and eight large plates on the table, a sumptuous lunch for five people.

But Ao Muyang was not in the mood to eat. His mind was on the strange black desk, racking his brains to figure out how to get the desk and study it.

The desk is gray and black in color, not very eye-catching. Its shape is very ordinary, simple Ming and Qing retro style, which is very common in flea markets.

But even though he thought about a meal, he didn't think of a good way to get a desk, which made him feel agitated and on pins and needles.

Lu Zhizi seemed to have noticed the desk as well. She changed the topic to it while eating and learned that the desk was an iron-wood furniture that the boss bought in the market a few years ago.

After three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, it was getting late. Lu Zhizi looked at his watch and said, "Thank you boss for the hospitality. We had a good meal, but we have to return to the village, so we have to take a step first."

The fat boss said happily: "Why don't you sit down for a while? I'm going to give you a plate of yellow croaker dumplings. This is our store's specialty!"

Lu Zhizi waved his hand and said: "Next time, the boss is so generous, we will come again next time."

The fat boss continued to persuade him to stay: "How about a cup of tea? I have high-quality green tea produced in the local mountains here. It is different from the ones on the market. It tastes very fragrant!"

Lu Zhizi could only wave his hand again: "No, no, you entertained us very well. We are quite satisfied."

Upon hearing this, the fat boss immediately said: "It's good but not good enough. It's satisfactory but not satisfactory enough. Oh, Mr. Lu, how can I be satisfied with this?"

Lu Zhizi showed an annoyed expression and said, "I'm sorry, I used the wrong words, but if you really feel sorry for yourself, why don't you give up and sell us something?"

"what?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said: "I just went to the school to report today, and I don't know if the school office has a suitable desk or lecture desk. I think your desk is good. Can you part with it?"

Ao Muyang's heart skipped a beat and he looked up at Lu Zhizi.

Lu Zhizi didn't notice anything unusual about him and smiled comfortably.

The boss thought about it and said, "Is this desk, Mr. Lu, interested in? It is already very old, and its style is not suitable for use as a lecture desk. How about I help you buy a new, up-to-date lecture desk?"

Lu Zhizi waved his hand again and said: "No, no, boss, you are too polite. I just think this table is suitable. The style is serious but not old-fashioned, and it is in line with the teaching style. If you can't give up, forget it, I will think of a way. "

The boss said happily: "What are you talking about? Two children and I met and fell in love. What's wrong with such a broken table? In this way, if I give it to you, it will be regarded as supporting our rural education work!"

Lu Zhizi was polite, and the boss finally charged him a thousand yuan. She didn't have that much money, so Ao Muyang paid for it.

After giving the money, he went to move the desk. It was so heavy that he could barely move it with his strength.

The boss said: "Be careful, I'll find someone to help you load the truck and send it to the ship. This is a serious iron wood, listen..."

He knocked on the table with an iron spoon, and there was indeed a sound of steel hitting it.

When they separated, they exchanged contact information, and the boss said frankly: "Brother Ao, I know that you guys in Longtou Village are all good water ghosts. You said you also eat this bowl of rice. It happens that I rely on seafood to eat, so in the future If you have any good stuff, remember to contact me.”

After listening to his words, Ao Muyang suddenly thought of the big yellow croaker at home, but he also thought of the Hongyang Fishermen Forum, so he temporarily suppressed the thought of revealing the treasure, and planned to check the market conditions later.

The boss's words made him understand why the other party treated the four of them so enthusiastically. He not only wanted to wipe his son's butt, but also wanted to make friends with him.

The boss was Lao Jianghu, and after learning that he could go into the sea alone to catch large cobia and Dory's perch, he saw his value.

The small truck took them and the desk to the dock, and Ao Fugui happened to pick up a few customers and prepare to sail.

When he saw Lu Zhizi, he was startled subconsciously, and then he reacted: "Hello, beauty, are you Teacher Zhi?"

Ao Muyang asked: "What is Teacher Zhi?"

Ao Fugui chuckled and said: "Isn't the teacher's name Zhizi? I know that 'Zi' means teacher in ancient times, Confucius, Mencius, Mozi, etc., so I boldly guessed that our teacher should be called Zhizi. And I also guessed that Zhi Zhi was the teacher’s pen name!”

Lu Zhizi smiled and said: "My name is Lu Zhizi, not Zhizi."

Ao Fugui's expression changed: "Damn this old guy, the village chief, is cheating!"

Ao Muyang laughed loudly: "Okay, don't pretend to be literary there, come over to the desk, this is business."

The iron boat started and sailed into the vast ocean.

With the beauty in front of him, Ao Fugui became active, asking questions:

"Teacher Lu, are you comfortable sitting on the bow of the boat? How about changing seats?"

"Teacher Lu, can you drink some water? Oops, I only have mineral water and no drinks here."

"Teacher Lu, are you seasick? If you're seasick, I'll drive slower."

Several passengers who were looking at the beautiful woman nodded: "It's okay to drive slowly."

How could Ao Muyang not know his little thoughts and said with a smile: "Okay, Fugui, let Teacher Lu be quiet."

Ao Fugui sneered, and then he found another way to express himself, singing a fisherman's song at the top of his lungs: "Oh, hey, hey! There is no wind and no waves, no rice can cross the red ocean; there are winds and waves, buckets of rice can cross the red ocean; there are strong winds and big waves. Hey, Shimi feels sorry for Hongyang too..."

Breathing the sea breeze, listening to fishermen's songs, and with the dark clouds coming up and no exposure to the sun, this sea journey was quite enjoyable.

Lu Zhizi listened to the fishing song and smiled: "It sounds really nice, but what does it mean?"

Ao Muyang said: "Three lines of fishing songs are the simplest fishing song model. This is to introduce the situation in the early years when the water in Hongyang Beach was deep and the currents were fast, making sailing difficult. The words "wu rice, dou rice, and stone rice" he sang were the grain units, which meant no wind. On a calm day, you can reach Hongyang City in less than one meal. If there are storms, it will take you one bucket of rice. If there are strong winds and waves, it will be difficult to reach Hongyang City even if you eat one stone of rice. …”

The boat docked at Longtou Village Pier, and they arrived.

It just so happened that at this moment, the sky was filled with dark clouds and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. There was a lot of moisture in the air, and light raindrops fell from time to time. It looked like it was going to rain.

Ao Muyang asked: "Teacher Lu, where do you live? Does the Education Bureau have any arrangements?"

"I live in a farmhouse. Oh, it's raining. Let's leave quickly." Lu Zhizi waved.

Ao Muyang said: "What about this desk?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "You can move back to your home."

Ao Muyang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you to school when the weather gets better."

Lu Zhizi waved his hands habitually: "No, no, no, this is yours. You paid for this desk, and you want this desk, right?"

Ao Muyang was startled: "Don't you want to use it as a lecture table? Can you tell that I like this table?"

Lu Zhizi pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Even the boss knows that this kind of desk is not suitable for a lecture table, don't you know? I bought it because I saw you peeking at this table while eating! Ah, It’s raining, let’s go!”