ocean hunter

Chapter 88 The old man and the sea
Zang Huazhuang and the others are not in very good condition recently. I heard that they have been borrowing money to buy the bottom, but they ended up copying it halfway up the mountain, which is still the kind of granite.

The worst one was Chen Liangjie, who invested the most and suffered the most losses when he fell.

A total of 4 yuan has been invested in it, and now it has shrunk by half, and I am so anxious that my mouth is full of bubbles.

This guy did not know where to add a fund stock group, listened to the teacher's lectures in it, and bought all the sunset red industries.

It is said that what stocks are bought backwards, and the villa depends on the sea.

And at the beginning, I didn't tell Zang Huazhuang and the He brothers that I wanted to make a fortune in silence.

As a result, after a few days, my eyes were swollen, so I could only talk to them.

Zang Huazhuang and the others immediately became balanced when they heard it, and they lost thousands of dollars. Compared with Chen Liangjie, they made a profit.

Perhaps because of Chen Liangjie's negative teaching material, Zang Huazhuang and the He brothers suddenly came to their senses. The strong men cut off their wrists, imitated Xi Yue, sold all the funds, and returned to their old profession of fishing.

Although Xi Yue is a little tired these days, the money has indeed been earned. Although it is not much, the money has been earned solidly.

"By the way, the school will hold a sports meeting next week, and those who want to register should hurry up." Chen Zhenzhen suddenly stood up and announced.

Chen Liangjie, who used to love to show off his physical strength, didn't say a word at this time, and kept on his seat, staring at the curve on his phone, as if he could use his mind to make it climb up.

University sports are still worth attending.

There are so many pretty boys and girls in the school, this is an excellent opportunity to show yourself.

Marry Bai Fumei, maybe catch the frog prince.

The more I think about it, the more excited I get. Not only the male students, but also the single female students are clamoring to sign up.

"Me, me, me!" Zang Huazhuang held up his hand and looked at Lu Xiaolu next to him: "Aren't you going to participate, little donkey?"

"Um, I don't like sports."

When Zang Huazhuang said it, it was like giving himself a slap in the face. Lu Xiaolu has a Korean beauty, Shirley, by his side. Do you need this?

Chen Zhenzhen didn't expect this group of animals to be so active, and thought it would take a lot of talking to fill up the quota, but this time it was good, overflowing.

"Don't worry, come one by one, what do you report? 3000-meter long-distance running and long jump, okay, how about you?"

Lu Xiaolu was watching the fun, when Xueli called: "Little Donkey Oppa, you sign up for sports."

"What? Why are you participating in that?"

"Exercise."

"Is it okay not to participate?"

"What do you say?"

"Uh, okay."

Lu Xiaolu stood up, followed Zang Huazhuang to the front, and raised his hand: "Squad leader, I'm signing up for the standing long jump and the 800 meters."

Chen Zhenzhen: "⊙﹏⊙"

Zang Huazhuang: "Brother, why are you here to join in the fun? You are not enough with Shirley."

Lu Xiaolu chose these two events with considerations, not to mention the standing long jump, just a single jump.

Running is divided into 100-meter sprint, 800-meter jogging, 1500-meter long-distance running, 3000-meter long-distance running, and [-]-meter marathon.

Lu Xiaolu didn't even think about running over 1500 meters. In the 100 meters, the competition was too fierce, and it wasn't embarrassing enough to run last.

So 800 meters is the best, not tired, and you can run slowly. After two laps, no one pays attention to the bottom one.

At noon the next day, the two of them finished their meal in the cafeteria and packed two big bowls of preserved vegetables and braised pork, which they planned to bring to the boat.

Xueli asked about Lu Xiaolu's registration. Lu Xiaolu only said that he had signed up, but did not say that he had signed up for the standing long jump and the 800 meters. Otherwise, Xue Li would definitely let him participate in the 3000 meters.

The two bought some potatoes, eggplants, peppers and tomatoes at the supermarket. Although Kenjiro Sekiseki's bento is not bad, but if you don't eat stir-fried vegetables, you always feel that something is missing.

"Mizi eats delicious food every day in Rongcheng, and I don't have to eat it." Xueli held the vegetables in her hand, pouted her mouth, and looked at Lu Xiaolu aggrievedly.

"Uh, when I come back the day after tomorrow, I'll treat you to hot pot."

"Okay, I'm going to Kuanzhai Alley, hehe."

"no problem."

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since he went to a restaurant, and Xue Li made him feel a little greedy.

Swallowing, shaking his head and not thinking about it, the two rode a tricycle to the pier, picked up the vegetables, and directly pulled the anchor and set sail.

At this time, in the old man and the sea tavern not far from the pier, several middle-aged people were drinking draft beer. They heard the whistle and went out to take a look: "Golden Sailfish? Is that the little boy who started the live broadcast hype?"

"Well, I heard that women still drive the boat."

"Three women."

"Hahahahahaha."

"Hey, don't laugh at others, hurry up and rent a boat, the fish season is only a few months away, Lao Yang, do you know anyone here who rents out fishing boats?"

The red-nosed old man at the bar poured himself a glass of vodka, took a gulp, burped comfortably, nodded and said:
"Well, speaking of it, I really know two, the Don Quixote of Zhu Quide's family, and the Seagull that just arrived at the pier yesterday. Well, Cao Cao and Cao Cao are coming, and they are both here."

The old man’s name is Yang Gang, from Yangguang Village. He used to be engaged in farming and made a lot of money raising ducks. Recently, he sold the duck factory and bought the tavern of the old man and the sea, because his dream is to open a tavern.

I heard that he was the God of Dionysus when he was young. He claimed that baijiu weighed a catty and a half, and he poured beer casually. He set up a sign when he first opened. If you can drink his wine, every table will be free of charge.

A few fishermen were not convinced and came to challenge him. As a result, they lay at home for three days, vomited after boarding the boat, and did not go to sea for a week.

Because the wine is cheap and the environment is good, the Old Man and the Sea Tavern quickly gained a foothold here, and the fishermen came here to sit and sit if they had nothing to do.

Spend ten yuan, order a large glass of draft beer, brag with tourists, and sit for an afternoon.

Here, too, tourists can hear their half-truths and tales of fish bigger than boats and crabs bigger than bath tubs.

Those who said they had caught a mermaid were getting more and more outrageous, anyway, they just came here to listen to the story.

On the other side, the Golden Sailfish sailed to the open sea according to the established route, and the public radio channel has never been so lively as it is today.

Those fishing boats from other places seem to be trying to find a sense of presence.

Whoever caught a fish would shout over the radio, and the others who hadn't caught a fish would be silent until they caught too.

Through their conversation, Lu Xiaolu also gradually understood the composition of their crew.

More than 30 sea fishing boats, more than half of which are not owned by themselves, but leased from private individuals or companies.

Except for a few sea fishing enthusiasts who are just playing for money, those who rely on tuna for a living have at least eight years of fishing experience, and basically none of them are under 35 years old.

Two or three people stay on a boat in a partnership or employment relationship.

Anyway, the older the qualifications and the better the record in previous years, the higher the status in this group.

(End of this chapter)