Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Afraid that he would spill the beans and delay Boss Song's important event, Wang Chuan took the initiative to go to a nearby village to beg for food.

"Give me water, I want water and food. You bastards, how dare you treat Mr. Wei like this, aren't you afraid of moving your head?"

Zhang Jiansong scolded him all morning, and Zhang Tang, who couldn't bear it anymore, came over and kicked him hard.

"Damn it, you surnamed Zhang, there are so many weapons in China, you don't learn, you only learn swords, don't practice the upper sword, practice the lower sword! Bah! You bitch still has the same surname as me, you are a disgrace to your ancestors, you are a traitor, no Do you want to drink water? I’ll let you drink as much as you like!”

"Wang Chuan, take off your shoes!"

After shouting twice but no one answered, I remembered that Wang Chuan was begging for food.

"Er Leng, take off your shoes and give him some of your shoe cleaning water."

Zhang Erleng raised his feet to show Zhang Tang.

"Brother, the toes of my shoes are exposed and they can't hold water."

"Didn't your mother just mend your shoes a few days ago?"

"My feet are growing so fast that my top is leaking again."

Finally, Zhang Tang asked the other person to take off his shoes, and the two of them held Zhang Jiansong's mouth and fed him until his stomach was as swollen as a rubber ball.

Even though this was the case, Zhang Jiansong was still cursing and saying that they were going to be unlucky and would eventually have to be dragged out to be shot.

At noon, Wang Chuan happily ran to Song Wenjun with a bag of large pancakes and two cans of shrimp paste.

"Wenjun, are you hungry? I brought you something to eat."

Song Wenjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stuffed the chocolates in his pocket and pretended to be moved and said, "Brother Chuan, you don't have to give me food. It would be bad if a kid finds out."

"No, I'm very smart. If it were Zhang Erlang, I wouldn't be able to tell. He's too stunned."

He showed her two bottles of black-purple shrimp paste as if he were offering a treasure, "Wenjun, do you know what these are?"

"what?"

"Xiajiang, my God, this county is close to the sea. I have never seen the sea. Wenjun, it's all thanks to you, otherwise I might never be able to leave the provincial capital in my life."

"..." What he said was so pitiful that one had to sympathize with him. "Here, these are all for you to eat."

Song Wenjun quickly refused. Not to mention a bottle of raw shrimp paste, even if it was cooked, she couldn't eat it at all. It was too salty.

"I'm going in. My eldest brother has never eaten shrimp paste. I'll give him a taste."

"Well, don't tell me."

"understood."

After Wang Chuan entered, Song Wenjun looked at the dry big pancake in his hand and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

What is this called!
"Damn it, Wang Chuan, please save some, don't eat them all."

Two bottles of shrimp paste were all eaten by five people. Zhang Tang was the oldest and a little more reserved, but he didn't eat less.

"Eat, eat, I'll ask for it in the afternoon. I see there are big fish hanging on the wall of their house, they are so big!"

Wang Chuan compared his arms. He had never seen such a big fish before!
"Brother, how about we stay here from now on? There is plenty of food in the sea. When we have eaten enough, we can leave again. What do you think?"

Zhang Tang was also a little tempted. Anyway, he would just drink the northwest wind when he went back, so it would be better to catch fish and eat freely here.

"Okay, let's stay here for the winter."

After the five people finished eating two bottles of shrimp paste and big pancakes, they encountered a difficult problem, that is, their thirsty throats were about to smoke.

"Ahem, my throat seems to be speechless."

"Me too, brother, how are you?"

"It's so salty. I want to drink water."

"Cough cough cough, oh my god, I'm speechless..."

Zhang Erlang grabbed his neck and cried out in pain.