"I know a few words, but I also happen to know how to count..."
Fang Yu smiled and said: "Have you remembered this reminder? These ten taels of silver are real hard-earned money. I saved ten taels and gave ten taels as tribute to the gang! There is absolutely no leakage.
!What’s the problem if I spend my own money to learn martial arts?”
Only then did Mr. Tiger really feel that it was difficult to get off the tiger.
He can't say that fishermen can't save money, right? This will cause public outrage!
As for Fang Yu's skills... I'm afraid he won't be able to win if he doesn't ask the martial arts master to help him. The key is - the master is out of nowhere!
He didn't even dare to notify the gang.
Because... Mr. Hu is just a lower-level manager of the "Goldfish Gang", but he is guarding such a huge cornucopia. Didn't he secretly hide some of it?
Definitely!
Once the top executives of the 'Goldfish Gang' are called, and then confront and check the accounts face to face, Fang Yu will not know whether he will die or not, but he will be dead anyway!
Mr. Tiger felt bitter in his heart.
He bullied the fishermen because they were illiterate, let alone arithmetic, so naturally he could use his hands to make false accounts and secretly extract money.
But who would have thought that among the hard-working fishermen, there would be such a strange species as 'Fang Yu'?
Master Hu rolled his eyes and forced a smile on his face: "I see... a misunderstanding... this is all a misunderstanding."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
He laughed dryly: "I am in charge of the fish market on behalf of the gang. If I find something abnormal, I naturally have to ask and explain it clearly... Nothing is wrong. Why are you all gathering together? Let's break up!"
"Then Master Hu, I'll take my leave too."
Aaron waved his hand and strode out of the fish market.
"Master Tiger, are you going to let this kid go like this?"
A follower next to him said unwillingly.
Snap!
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped to the ground by Master Hu.
Mr. Hu's face turned red and he roared in a low voice: "What else can we do? That kid is doing something wrong...I'm afraid he's very skilled in his moves. Ten people can't get close to him, so he has to call in a powerful martial artist to deal with him! The key is...he's doing his duty.
The land is divided to earn money for the gang, why do you take action?"
"Besides, that kid is skilled in martial arts and has rich experience in actual combat. He obviously didn't practice hard, but came to recruit people to recruit... Even if he was kicked out of the martial arts gym, he might have some connections among his brothers and do well.
Woolen cloth!"
As for the more critical matter of falsifying accounts and stealing money, Mr. Hu would certainly not say anything about it.
He looked bitterly at the direction Aaron was leaving, and suddenly smiled: "What a good boy, he is so secretive... even I looked away! Fortunately... he doesn't have the life to practice martial arts!"
With such forbearance and meticulousness, Mr. Hu would never dare to think about it if he still had the talent for martial arts.
But the other party failed in the end.
What a failure, what a failure!
…
'This damn tiger is softer than I thought... It seems that most of the time it was done by someone else, and he didn't dare to report it to the gang. Well, this would be more beneficial to me.'
'In the future, I just need to be careful about the evil hand of this dead tiger after I get ashore. I will be on the lake the rest of the time. I may not even know where I am, and he can't find me...'
Aaron walked to Yuyang Restaurant, ready to buy something for Lao Yutou.
His boat was still parked in the reed marsh, and it was up to Lao Yu to take him there.
…
Yuyang Restaurant.
"Master Yu is here."
The waiter greeted me with a smile on his face.
The news about the fish market spread quickly, and after fighting Master Hu and still being unharmed, Brother Yu’s title was also upgraded to ‘Master Yu’.
'From Ayu... to Brother Yu... and now to Master Yu... I can be considered a person of the Yeye generation.'
Aaron complained in his mind and took out seven big coins: "Two bowls of old rice wine and a plate of plain meat. Pack it up and take it away!"
"Okay!"
The waiter in the shop quickly took out a yellow-skinned gourd and poured it into the wine. This gourd was lent to a regular customer and he would just bring it back next time. He also wrapped the cut meat in oil paper.
At this time, Siniang walked out of the kitchen, her almond-shaped eyes rolled, and she saw Aaron: "Hey... isn't this Mr. Yu?"
"Si Niang..." Aaron smiled naively.
Siniang walked over, twisting her waist, and lowered her voice: "Going to practice martial arts?"
"Hmm. It didn't work out..."
"Alas..." Siniang sighed quietly, not knowing what she thought of: "This person just wants to accept his fate!"
She puffed up her chest again: "...Don't want to borrow money and try again?"
"In no mood."
Si Niang giggled: "The former Ayu is now a master, is he qualified?"
There was something in her words, she was still remembering what Aaron said before.
Aaron looked at her face and saw that several years had passed. Although she was vaguely similar to when he first met her, there were a few more crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
'Sigh... By the time I am qualified enough to sleep with you, you will be old... This is also the helplessness of life.'
Of course, no matter how low his emotional intelligence was, he would not be able to say this. He could only show an expression of being unable to resist, and walked away embarrassedly with the gourd of wine in his hands amidst Siniang's sweet laughter.
…
After walking out of Sanshui Pier, Aaron came to a shore and imitated the partridge calling three times.
A awning boat sailed out from the nearby reeds, and the boatman was Lao Yutou.
With a flattering smile on his face, he humbly shouted: "Master Yu..."
"Lao Yutou, please stop teasing me... Just call me Brother Yu or Ayu as before. I'll trouble you this time."
Aaron smiled bitterly and handed over the wine gourd and paper-wrapped meat.
Lao Yutou directly punted the boat and left the water: "Brother Yu, please forgive me, I'm afraid I won't be too close to you in the future..."
"Of course, that dead tiger can't embarrass me, and may attack the people around me..." Aaron sighed: "Keep your distance in front of others, and I'm very grateful that you can help me behind others."
The sound of water is flowing...
After a long time, the awning boat sailed into Taize Lake.
Lao Yutou suddenly asked again without any clue: "It really didn't work out?"
"It really didn't work!"
Aaron covered his forehead helplessly: "If I really succeed in practicing martial arts, I will officially join the Qingshan Martial Arts School and live and work in peace and contentment in the city. Why come back and continue to work as a poor fisherman?"
"Oh, that's true...it's not easy for a poor person to make a comeback!"
Lao Yu sighed and said something heartfelt: "When will the end of these miserable days come to an end?"
One boat, two people.
There was a vast mist on the lake.
I don’t know how much time passed before Old Yutou continued: “Old Chutou is dead!”
"How did he die?" Aaron was shocked.
"How else could he die? Lying with serious injuries and lack of medical treatment...Old Chu lay with his head down for several months, but he couldn't hold on after all...But Xiao Chu, who was young, managed to survive, and now he seems like a different person."
"Then marrying a wife..."
"All my money was taken away, all my belongings were sold, and I still married someone!" Lao Yutou threw down the boat pole, sat on the bow of the boat, and smoked a dry cigarette: "It's your turn."
"Eh!"
Aaron took the pole and paddled through the water, looking at Lao Yutou drinking rice wine from the gourd and eating sliced meat.