Chapter 8: Can you curse me again?
Fang Chengxuan came to Shichahai.
There were many fishermen sitting here. He found a slightly off-center place to sit down, put the bucket next to him, and opened the bait produced by Xiaoyuan Mall that he had prepared earlier.
After stringing the bait on a string, he threw the fishing rod out.
This scene did not attract anyone's attention, but soon, a black fish took the bait.
Fang Chengxuan picked up the bait and put it on a string, then threw out the fishing rod, and soon a grass carp was caught.
As long as he lays the bait, Fang Chengxuan can catch fish, one, two or three.
Fang Chengxuan simply threw the fish on the ground next to him.
Soon, some fishermen nearby looked over in surprise.
Many people began to gather around him, and he continued fishing.
There were a hundred baits in a box, and this box of baits also attracted a lot of baits from the water itself. However, Fang Chengxuan had no shortage of fish and had no intention of catching fish in the water. A strange scene soon appeared. Once he threw the rod,
When the bait enters the water, the fish in the water will swarm up.
"Young man, your fishing bait is very powerful!" An old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a vigorous spirit looked at the bait next to Fang Chengxuan, his eyes full of greed.
Fang Chengxuan had a slight social fear, so he smiled softly after hearing this.
There were a lot of people gathered around him, and Fang Chengxuan took out a piece of white paper with a paragraph written on it with a brush.
"I don't have a job at the moment. My elder has passed away. I still have a younger sister to support at home. My uncles and aunts take pity on me and send me fish. No votes are required for the fish. A big one is 50 cents. I will give you a vote at will. 30 cents for each fish."
Someone read it out, and Fang Chengxuan's cheeks turned red, pretending to be calm.
There is no way.
Speculation is not allowed now, and anyone who sells fish openly will definitely be punished. He wrote to send fish, and smart people who want fish will naturally send tickets and money.
"Pfft!"
The old man next to him who was greedy for fish bait couldn't help laughing.
"Boy, give me a fish as a gift." The old man took out fifty cents and threw it in Fang Chengxuan's clean bucket, then took the fish back to his own bucket.
A fish costs 30 cents per pound in the market, but the fish here are at least 34 jins, and 50 cents is definitely a profit.
One for you, one for me.
All the fifty fish caught by Fang Chengxuan were sold out.
He sorted it out: food stamps, cloth stamps, meat stamps, candy stamps, egg stamps...
Then there is money, fifty cents, thirty cents, and a lot of cents.
Counting, he bought a bunch of fish for a total of twenty-two yuan, which was almost as much as one month's salary of a factory worker.
Putting the money in his pocket, Fang Chengxuan caught two more snakehead fish and put them in the bucket, packed up and prepared to leave.
"Boy..."
Just as he was about to leave, the old man who had been guarding Fang Chengxuan suddenly spoke.
Fang Chengxuan had a good impression of the old man, because it was the old man's smile and his words of "give you fifty cents" that made everyone move.
The Chinese tunic suit worn by the old man looked old, but the workmanship was very exquisite, the stitching was very dense, his eyes were full of wisdom, and his smile was kind and tolerant. There was a young man beside him. The young man had a cold face and a cold breath. When he stood up,
, like a tall white poplar.
"Uncle, thank you just now. This box of fishing bait is for you."
Fang Chengxuan's handsome eyes were light and he handed over the remaining bait.
The old man's eyes widened slightly, and just as he was about to say something, Fang Chengxuan, who had sent the bait, had already quickened his pace and left.
The old man held the fishing bait in his hand and looked at Fang Chengxuan's back, stunned for a moment.
"Do I look scary?" The old man looked at the back of Feng who quickened his pace and left quickly, then looked back at the young man beside him.
The young man seemed to be amused by Fang Chengxuan: "That young man has a reserved temperament and is afraid of people."
The old man thought about it and nodded: "That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have written such a paragraph, but the words are pretty good."
Here, Fang Chengxuan walked towards the courtyard, passing by Hongxing Elementary School on the way, and paused.
"Hey, Fang Chengxuan, are you going fishing?"
When Fang Chengxuan frowned and thought, a voice sounded, and the third uncle Yan Shuzhai came over pushing his bicycle.
"Well, I went fishing." Fang Chengxuan responded lightly.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Third uncle, are there any classes to enlighten children now?"
The third uncle, Yan Shuzhai, looked at the fish in Fang Chengxuan's bucket, his eyes full of calculation, and smiled: "Do you want to send that little girl Lian Yun to school?"
Fang Chengxuan nodded: "Yeah."
"Oh, this..." The third uncle, Yan Shuzhai, pretended for a while and continued: "Now there is no enlightenment like before. People are sent to school after the age of six to enter the first grade. Lian Yun is only five years old this year, so he is not old enough.
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Fang Chengxuan blinked and asked calmly: "Is there anything the third uncle can do?"
"The third uncle is the teacher of the school. He said this is my neighbor's child and went in." The third uncle Yan Shuzhai said with a smile, but his eyes followed the fish in the bucket.
"Then I'll trouble the third uncle. If the third uncle can arrange for Lian Yun to go to school this year, I will send fish to the third uncle's house for three days in a row, as big as in the bucket." Fang Chengxuan chuckled.
The third uncle, Yan Shuzhai, is not a good person either. He always makes calculations and always likes to take advantage of others, but Fang Chengxuan’s advantage is not so easy to take advantage of.
The third uncle Yan Shuzhai's eyes widened slightly, "You boy, don't worry about the third uncle's work."
As he said this, he stretched out his hand to catch the fish.
Fang Chengxuan calmly avoided it and said with a smile: "That's natural. I will return those three uncles. When Lian Yun can go to school on September 1 this year, I will give you fish."
Saying that, he nodded, turned around and left.
The third uncle, Yan Shuzhai, froze on the spot, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth as he watched Fang Chengxuan leave.
"This Fang Chengxuan is really a stick."
Cursing unhappily, the third uncle, Yan Shuzhai, pushed his bicycle back to the courtyard with an ugly face.
Fang Chengxuan snorted as he looked at the third uncle Yan Shuzhai who passed coldly on his bicycle without looking back.
The third uncle accepted He Yuzhu's gift and promised to introduce Ran Qiuye to He Yuzhu, but said nothing about Ran Qiuye and wanted to continue to take advantage. Do you really think he is stupid?
As soon as I walked to the alley of the courtyard, I saw Xu Damao and Qin Huairu coming back with Banggeng Jia and Zhang.
As soon as Jia Zhang saw Fang Chengxuan, she rushed towards Fang Chengxuan.
"Fang Chengxuan, you bitch, you hurt my grandson and you hurt me?"
Snap!
Fang Chengxuan slapped Jia Zhang on the face, knocking Jia Zhang upside down, covering her face and sitting on the ground, eyes wide open.
"Try to curse again?" Fang Chengxuan's voice was cold, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
Mrs. Jia Zhang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stood timidly.
"It's you who are causing trouble for your family, don't blame others. If I don't cause trouble for others, no one will bother me. If you dare to act in front of me again, don't blame me for being rude to you." Fang Chengxuan said harshly.
Next to them, Xu Damao, Qin Huairu, and Banggan were all shaken to the spot.
Xu Damao originally wanted to thank Fang Chengxuan. After all, without Fang Chengxuan, he would not be able to taste the taste of a beautiful widow, but now he can't say anything nonsense.
Fang Chengxuan calmed down a few people, turned around and walked into the courtyard.
As soon as he left, Jia Zhang's monstrous cries and curses could be heard behind him.
"You're a bastard who can kill a thousand swords, come here, someone is bullying orphans and widowed mothers."
That day, in the courtyard, Mrs. Jia Zhang’s cries never stopped.
Chapter completed!