Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

Sitting on the back seat of the Dayun motorcycle, neither of them wore helmets.

These days, no one cares, and you can't even see a traffic policeman on the road.

But I heard from this motorcycle driver that Huadu has banned motorcycles since New Year's Day this year, and he ran here from Huadu.

"No wonder you call me handsome, brother, you are good-looking and speak well, you must be doing well, right?" Chu Yang teased loudly.

There is no way, the wind is strong on the back seat of the motorcycle, and you can't hear clearly unless you speak loudly.

"It's just a little bit, three to five thousand a month, this is how I live~"

The motorcycle driver replied arrogantly.

Yes, Quanzhou in 2007 was considered a well-developed city, and the average salary of employees was only 1,500 to 600 yuan.

He can earn three to five thousand a month, which is indeed a high-income group.

This situation is very normal. Food, clothing, housing and transportation, although "transportation" is ranked last, it is also one of the four basic needs of people.

A few years earlier, many glamorous flight attendants in big cities married taxi drivers.

More than a decade later, there are still a lot of people who rely on online ride-hailing to support their families!

After chatting for a while, the motorcycle driver rode very fast. Chu Yang felt that as long as he opened his mouth, the wind would rush into his mouth, so he simply closed his mouth.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the motorcycle finally stopped in front of a square building.

"We're here, handsome guy."

Chu Yang looked up and saw the dark blue sign of "Dehui Plaza".

This is the most luxurious shopping mall in Shishi at present, which opened in 2005.

It is 8 stories high, covers an area of ​​50 acres, and has a construction area of ​​139,000 square meters. It is adjacent to the municipal government. Even 10 years later, it is still one of the most prosperous large-scale commercial complexes in Quanzhou.

Chu Yang came here to shop, of course.

"How much is the fare?"

Chu Yang asked after getting off the car.

"It was originally 20 yuan, but since you're so pretty, I'll take 15."

The motorcycle taxi driver smoothed his bangs that were blown up by the wind and replied.

Chu Yang thought for a moment and took out a 50-yuan bill from his pocket.

"I'm going to go in and buy some things. I'll be out soon. Can you wait for me and take me to a few places later?"

The motorcycle taxi driver looked at Chu Yang with a little surprise, took the bill and twisted it with his hand.

After confirming that it was not a counterfeit bill, he put it away and said with a smile:

"I understand. It means to charter a car. No problem. Go ahead, handsome guy. I'll wait for you at the door."

...

Walking into Dehui Plaza, Chu Yang went straight to the clothing area.

As a second-generation in his previous life, he still had a very high pursuit of quality of life.

Although it doesn't have to be a famous brand, it has to be comfortable to wear.

In the men's clothing area, Chu Yang saw many familiar brands, such as Talent, Kingbo, Youngor, and Heilan Home.

Finally, he walked into the man's closet and picked out two sets of the most popular POLO shirts and jeans, the same style as Lu Tao in "Struggle".

He also took out a leather jacket.

During the period, there was no plot of being looked down upon by the salesperson and then pretending to be cool and slapped in the face.

After all, it is a high-end shopping mall. These salespeople are at least high school students, and they are still of good quality.

Although a little impatient, but well hidden.

After Chu Yang came out of the fitting room after changing clothes, several young salespeople's eyes lit up.

"Wow, look, there's a handsome guy."

"It's true that clothes make the man, and after changing clothes, he looks like a star on TV."

"I think he looks a bit like Tong Dawei."

"More like Zhu Yuchen."

These two are male actors in the hottest TV series this year, one plays the protagonist Lu Tao, and the other plays the third male Huazi.

Chu Yang didn't hear them talking, otherwise he would definitely disagree.

"It's obviously Gu Tianle."

He looked at himself in the fitting mirror. In fact, this body is in good condition.

He is 182cm tall. Although he is a little thin and dark, his facial features are good. To describe him in the words of novels, he has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

What's more, there is nothing wrong with black spots. It is called bronze color, which is the sexiness of men.

Does a grown man have to pursue fair skin and soft body? He is not a butt seller in an ancient brothel.

He went to the cashier to pay. Two sets of POLO shirts and a leather jacket cost a total of 1688.

After asking the cashier to give him a discount and remove the decimals, Chu Yang counted out 16 red bills and handed them to her.

"Sir, do you want me to pack your clothes?" The salesperson chased after him and asked.

Chu Yang waved his hand, "No, just throw them away for me."

After that, he turned and left.

"What a pity, I wanted to leave a number."

The salesperson at 34C smacked her lips.

"Oh, someone has a fever, I know who it is but I won't tell you." Someone next to him joked.

"You have a fever, your whole family has a fever..."

Several young girls were stunned.

On the other side, Chu Yang was not idle either.

He ran to the Semir store to buy a few pure cotton long sleeves, and went to the children's clothing area to buy two sets of clothes and a dress for Chu Xi.

When passing by KFC, he stopped again and went in to buy a "family bucket".

So when he came back to the motorcycle taxi driver's car with a big bucket and a row of shopping bags hanging on his arms, he was shocked.

"My goodness, I didn't recognize you when you put on this clothes. Why did you buy so many things?"

"What are you talking about? It's like I was an exhibitionist before. Hurry up, I want to get on the car."

The motorcycle taxi driver straddled the Dayun, propped the car up with his feet, and buttoned up his open floral shirt twice, and fiddled with his side bangs. Obviously, he felt pressured by Chu Yang's sudden surge in appearance.

He patted the cushion behind his butt, "Get on!"

It was already a little after 5 o'clock when we got back to the dock.

The motorcycle taxi driver helped Chu Yang move his things onto the boat before leaving.

Before leaving, he left a "business card" with his name and phone number on it.

Zhang Hongtao, phone number: 134********

It was obvious that he regarded Chu Yang as a big customer with whom he could develop long-term business.

"Sit tight, Ayang, I'm going to drive the boat."

Sun Qingjun reminded him, then took out the boat key and started to drive the motor.

pe~pepe~pepeppepe~

The sampan left the port with the sound of the motor and returned to the Falling Sun Island.

"Hey, brother~"

The boat was far away, and Chu Yang saw Chu Xi standing on the dock and waving to him.

"Didn't I tell you to stay at home? Why are you here?"

"I looked at the time and thought that you and Uncle Qingjun should be here, so I came to pick you up."

Chu Xi lowered her head and replied timidly.

Chu Yang realized that his sister was missing him.

He gently rubbed her head and praised her with a smile:

"You are so good, look what your brother brought you."

He handed over the KFC in his hand.

"Wow, it smells so good, is this for me?"

Chu Xi almost cried with greed.

Sure enough, no kid next door can reach the charm of fried chicken.

"Well, use this to make do with dinner, no need to cook."

Chu Yang turned around and settled the bill with Sun Qingjun, counting out two 100-yuan bills.

"Uncle Qingjun, you've worked hard today."

Sun Qingjun didn't reach out, frowned and said:

"It was agreed that it would be 100 yuan for half a day, why did you take so much, take it back, take it back."

Chu Yang smiled and stuffed the money into his trouser pocket.

"Uncle Qingjun, don't argue with me about the 100 yuan. Besides, I can't sell it at that price without you."

"That won't work. It's a deal."

Sun Qingjun wanted to refuse.

Chu Yang hated being pushed back and forth like this, so he pretended to be angry and said:

"You don't give me face. Don't you want me to come to you again in the future?"

He put the money away with some embarrassment, patted his chest and said:

"No, come to me if you have any problems in the future."

"That's right."

Chu Yang gave him a soft red, "There's one more thing, Uncle Qingjun, if someone asks me what I sold at the dock and how much I sold it for..."

Sun Qingjun thought about it for a while and understood what Chu Yang meant.

"Don't worry, more than 100 kilograms of spicy snails sold for 700 to 800 yuan."

Chu Yang lit the fire for him with satisfaction, "Uncle, you are still reliable, then I'll leave first."