It took a whole day to clean the fish pond and level the vegetable field. Chu Yang was so tired that his hands and feet were shaking.

If it wasn't so far from the city, he would have been so high that he would have been beaten by the technician.

He didn't eat much in the evening. He drank a bowl of seafood dumpling soup and lay on the bed pretending to be dead.

Staring at the ceiling, the old-fashioned ceiling fan with light green and rust was creaking above his head, and the wind was quite strong.

Chu Yang was a little worried that this thing would fall down when he fell asleep one day, and cut off his dog head with a click, just like the legendary blood drop.

As he watched, his eyes gradually became blurred as the ceiling fan rotated. Chu Yang tilted his head and fell asleep!

"Of course lovers love lovers, don't ask about length and depth;

How can lingering be rushed into birth? It's because I pushed you too much..."

It was past 10 o'clock in the evening before he was woken up by the phone.

Chu Yang had just changed her ringtone. The song was called "Too Tight", written by Lin Xi and composed by Huang Danyi and sung by Wu Yufei. It was a very nice love song that fit Chu Yang's temperament.

Many people may not have much impression of this singer, but her works are really great.

This song "Too Tight" was also ranked second in the annual Top Ten Golden Songs. Note: The first one was Zhang Jingxuan's "Love", and the third one was Dr. Chen's "Under Mount Fuji".

The theme song of the third fairy tale, "Love for Life", was also sung by her.

Of course, Chu Yang liked her mainly because she was talented, not because he was attracted by her nine-head body or something.

"Hello." Picked up the phone.

"Why are you so slow? What are you doing?"

On the other end of the phone, Cai You, wearing cartoon pajamas, was lying on the bed, with a white rabbit doll between her two long legs, tossing and turning on the Simmons mattress.

"Go to sleep. What else can you do at night?"

Chu Yang yawned and replied in a daze, not yet coming to his senses.

"Go to bed so early today?"

"Yeah, I'm exhausted after a day's work."

Chu Yang half-closed his eyes and responded intermittently.

The content of their conversation was actually very meaningless, but for a girl in love, even hearing the breathing of her male god was good.

After chatting for half an hour and struggling for ten minutes about whether to hang up first or not, Miss Cai hung up the phone reluctantly.

The most useful news was that Cai You told Chu Yang that she would go with Comrade Lao Cai tomorrow, so Chu Yang didn't have to pick her up.

So the next morning, Chu Yang picked up two bags, took the ferry to the city, and then went directly to the dock to get a taxi.

"How much does it cost to go to Huaqiao New Village?"

The motorcycle taxi driver was a greasy middle-aged man. He glanced at Chu Yang and thought he was a tourist from outside the city, and said, "80!"

"Sai Linmu, how much is it? Do you think I'm a fish?"

Chu Yang immediately switched to local dialect and attacked his family tree.

"Damn it, the locals didn't tell Lin Bei earlier, 30 yuan, get on the car, get on the car."

When they arrived at Huaqiao New Village, the motorcycle taxi driver put Chu Yang down, collected the money, turned the accelerator, and ran away like a gust of wind.

"Fuck, bad service."

Chu Yang raised two middle fingers to the motorcycle taxi driver's back and cursed him to have a flat tire and fall into the pit.

He walked to the gate of the courtyard with the bag and rang the doorbell.

Soon Ding Shizhong came out and saw the bag in Chu Yang's hand, frowning and saying:

"Ayang is here, didn't you say that we don't accept gifts when we eat with our own people?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "I caught some fish in a puddle yesterday. I thought that you, Uncle Ding, would need it at home today, so I sent it here early."

Ding Shizhong relaxed his eyebrows after hearing this and took it from Chu Yang.

He opened it and took a look at the things inside. There were two big black crabs weighing almost one pound, and four brown crabs weighing more than one pound, and the key was that they were still very fresh.

It was indeed a good thing. If you don't make an appointment in advance, it would be difficult to find such a big one at the aquatic product dock.

"Okay, I'll take that thing, come in and have some tea."

Brother Ding's tea is naturally excellent, authentic Mingqian Longjing.

The reason for this name is that it is picked from mid-to-late March to before Qingming.

During this period, the tender buds of Longjing tea begin to grow like lotus hearts, so Mingqian Longjing has another alias "Jade Lotus Heart".

It is said that the most skilled tea pickers can only pick 12 liang of raw tea a day, and to make one jin of dry tea, at least 36,000 young buds are needed.

However, Chu Yang doubted the authenticity of this. In the world, all high-end products always tell a lot of "stories" to enhance their status in order to highlight their nobility.

For example, Xinyang Maojian picked from the lips of a young girl, and Cuban cigars rolled from the thighs of a virgin.

Chu Yang decided that when he became famous one day, he would go fishing.If you catch a fish, you can say it is a strawberry-flavored fish caught by a beautiful woman.

Of course, you still have to drink tea.

Smell it, look at it, and taste it. It tastes the same as the Longjing tea before the Ming Dynasty in your memory.

It is indeed a new tea on the market, Chu Yang has to drink it while it is hot!

"Ayang also often drinks tea? I thought people of your age all like soda and coffee." Ding Shizhong laughed.

"It's still the things passed down by our ancestors that taste good. I can't get used to those foreign things." Chu Yang replied.

In fact, he was talking nonsense. When he was young in his previous life, he also liked to drink beverages, the kind that drank cola as water, but later he grew up, got married and started a family, and the people he dealt with every day either drank alcohol or tea, so he gradually gave up.

"Drinking tea is good, drinking tea is good for health. They young people don't feel it now, but when they reach my age, they will understand it."

Ding Shizhong also patted his waist while saying this.

Chu Yang: ...

Uncle, tea is good for health, but it doesn't nourish yin and kidney!

After drinking some tea, the horn sounded again in the yard.

Looking out from the glass window of the living room, Chu Yang saw five or six cars lined up in a convoy and drove into the yard.

Benz, Toyota Crown, Lexus LS400, BMW 7, Lincoln City, all of which are classic luxury cars in China in the early days.

I just didn't see Miss Cai's Raptor. Maybe it was not suitable for this occasion. She came in Comrade Cai's car.

Ding Shizhong stood up to greet the guests, and Chu Yang took the opportunity to follow him out.

He was very curious about who the boss had invited today, and he was not disappointed. Several faces are what you often see on the Internet in the future.

For example, Uncle Ding's elder brother Ding Shijia, the executive director and vice president of Amine in the future, and the young table tennis prince Kong Linghui (a handsome stroke, but unfortunately I can't post the picture, please search on Baidu if you are interested) and several men and women who look like big bosses.

It's a pity that the Internet is not well developed at this time, otherwise, if I just take two photos and sell them to magazines, I can at least get a silver treasure chest.

"Chu Yang!"

Just when he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

Looking forward, the slim Miss Cai was standing next to the Lincoln Town Car, waving at him.

And next to Cai You, there was a middle-aged man in a Tang suit holding a walnut string in his hand, staring at him coldly.

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