ocean hunter

Chapter 259 Bone Soup

Qingmu and Xiaoyang shrank their necks, did not dare to say any more, muttered a few words of "crazy" and continued to close the net.

After a while, their laughter came from there again.

Xue Li dragged Lu Xiaolu down: "Little Donkey Ouba, let's leave him alone, he will be rewarded to them, don't let them find him next time."

"Yeah." Lu Xiaolu nodded, sat down, and continued to unpack the fish.

But in my heart I was thinking about how to get revenge.

If he got off the net like that at the beginning, he wouldn't say anything even though he was upset, just earn some for you.

Who ever wanted to go further, and clamped his net with two nets.

Still want to do it?Could it be that when he became an adult, he would not dare to kill people?

Just wait, it's not over yet.

After unloading the fish, seeing that it was getting late, Lu Xiaolu directly sailed back to the port.

This time it was just a small bucket of fish, less than ten catties.

The uncle smiled when he saw it: "Not today, donkey, your elder brother has made more than 20 catties."

Lu Xiaolu ignored him, closed the trunk, kicked the accelerator and ran away.

The old horse happened to be shopping here too, and it was a joy to see that Lu Xiaolu hadn't harvested anything today.

In the past, when he wanted to buy fish, he had to look at Lu Xiaolu's face, and the time was not fixed.

It's all right now, there are more fish sellers on the wharf, those local fishermen don't dare to slaughter people anymore, and he doesn't have to curry favor with Lu Xiaolu anymore.

At this time, Qingmu and Xiaoyang came back, and each of them carried two buckets to the shore, and the smiles on their faces could be seen from a long distance away.

When the old horse saw this, he knew that he had a good harvest, so he ran over and stretched his head to have a look: "Hey, there are so many bass!"

Sea bass is the most used in his shop. Seeing that Qingmu had caught so many, he was overjoyed and passed a cigarette over.

"Brother, I want a lot, can you give it cheaper?"

Qing Mujing is like a monkey, seeing Lao Ma buying fish on the pier every day these days, he knows that this man runs a restaurant.

Such a person, he will buy it whether it is cheap or not.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm a small business, and if it's cheap, I'll lose money."

The old horse rolled his eyes, what a shame.How much is that oil worth?After grinding the price for a long time, it came down to a dime.

"Qingmu, it's gone viral today? There's also a big lobster!"

"Today you will get rich."

The people who set up the stall said sourly, especially seeing that the old horse bought 800 yuan of fish at this time.

"Hehe, good luck today, good luck."

Qing Mu knew the truth of making a lot of money with a muffled voice, so he specifically asked Xiao Yang not to tell anyone about following Lu Xiaolu.

If they all followed Lu Xiaolu, how would they make money?

"You're so good today, Lu Xiaolu only caught a little bit, hahaha." Lu Yuanyuan's family was also there.

Qingmu said calmly, "Really? He's pretty awesome, why is it so bad today?"

Xiao Yang is not as wealthy as he is, and his expression is a little unnatural when he hears this.

After selling the fish, Qing Chao handed Qing Mu a cigarette: "Brother, did you find a good place? Take me to make a fortune."

They are all of the "Qing" generation, and the brotherhood of a big family is a little closer than others.

But close to close, it is impossible for him to share the place where he made his fortune.

"Hehe, what good place do I have, today is purely a coincidence."

"Oh, that's fine." Qing Chao left with a little regret.

After returning home, Qingchao told Menglin: "Go to bed early today, wake up early tomorrow, follow Qingmu."

Menglin was a little puzzled: "Dad, Master Qingmu said luck, what's the use of following him."

"Hehe, if you are still young, if he is really lucky, can you say that? Why don't you go bragging?"

Menglin suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't I think of it."

In the past, it wasn't that there were no explosions on the Internet. No one said it was luck, and they boasted that there is nothing in the sky and no earth.

Talk about how you can tell where the fish are, how to subdue the net skillfully, and so on.

Today Qingmu exploded on the Internet, and changed his usual modesty, there must be ghosts.

Meng Lin couldn't help feeling: "Ginger is still old and spicy."

On the other side, Lu Xiaolu and Xueli sold out all the fish in a short while.

Xiaoyan, who sells socks at a stall, asked curiously, "Donkey, why are there so few fish today?"

What else can Lu Xiaolu say, could it be that I was plotted against?
"Is it less? It's okay, it's more than 200."

Xiaoyan nodded: "Yes, 200 yuan is not a lot."

Three pairs of socks cost ten yuan, and she would set up a stall whenever she was free, selling two or three pairs of socks for 300 yuan a day, which was about 100 yuan less after the cost was removed.

This is normal income.

Who told Lu Xiaolu to spend seven to eight hundred every time, and whoever is not envious of the stalls around will die.

This suddenly sold for 200 yuan, and I am still a little unaccustomed to it.

Lu Xiaolu's emotions, which had finally calmed down, showed signs of breaking out again.

The more you think about it for a while, the more you lose, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more angry you become.

At this moment, Qingmu and Xiaoyang's hateful faces are all in his mind.

Thinking of their laughter, Lu Xiaolu felt that they were laughing at himself.

When did he suffer this loss?He was never so angry when he was beaten up by people from Yang Guangcun.

While in class, Zang Huazhuang suddenly poked Lu Xiaolu: "What are you doing, you are gnashing your teeth like you want to eat people, who recruited you again?"

Lu Xiaolu let out two rough breaths from his nose and ignored him.

Zang Huazhuang was a little surprised, this animal's life is not too happy, what is there to be angry about?

Living in a small bungalow, driving a small car, accompanied by a big beautiful woman, no one in the class would be envious.

"If it were me, I'd be so happy every day, I wouldn't have time to vent my anger on others."

When Lu Xiaolu got home, he went into the study.

Cheng Min, who was choosing vegetables, was a little strange: "Little donkey brother, why is he acting weird today?"

Xueli was making bone soup, and she said angrily when she heard the words: "Hmph, I was pissed off by two bastards today, I'm so pissed off!"

Shirley told the story exactly, and Cheng Min also jumped angrily.

"There are such brazen people in the world!"

Lu Xiaolu just hit Yasuo, a gust of wind blew up five residual blood, and he directly said "painful, painy" to get five kills, and his heart was relieved.

Walking out of the study, a smile appeared on his face.

"Cheng Min, Chinese is pretty good recently, and he can say famous quotes from famous people."

Cheng Min didn't speak, and whispered into Xue Li's ear furtively, "Xue Li, your little donkey Ouba must be schizophrenic."

Shirley: "The little donkey Ouba is called the prime minister who can pull a boat in his belly, so he doesn't have the same knowledge as them."

Well, the famous words of the two of them are still buzzing, and it smells like kimchi.

Shirley sniffed suddenly: "Well, it smells so good, I can't wait."

As he spoke, he wanted to drink with a spoon, but was stopped by Lu Xiaolu.

"Wait, where is this going? Let's stay for another hour."

(End of this chapter)