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83, fisherman Zhang boss

83, fisherman Zhang Boss

Hearing the shouting of "come on" inside, the middle-aged people and sergeants outside the car also shouted as well.

It was quiet at first, but very orderly, and then the sound got louder and more orderly.

"Come on! Work harder!" "Come on! Work harder!"

"Wow---", a baby crying broke the neat rhythm.

The cheers turned into laughter and applause.

"Give birth, madam has given birth! She is a daughter of a daughter."

"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir!"

"My benefactor, this little brother is really a doctor. He is your little book boy, what is his name? I have to thank him!" The middle-aged man took Luo Cheng's hands and shook them vigorously. He suddenly remembered something, "You

Look at me, I’m confused! What’s your benefactor’s surname?”

"My surname is Luo, my name is..." Luo Cheng was hesitating.

"His name is Luo Yong, and my name is Cheng Yu." Cheng Yu got out of the car, "Let's go see your wife and children."

"My lord, congratulations!"

"Little Master?" The middle-aged man looked confused and had no time to think about it, so he clumsily climbed into the car.

"Ma'am, how do you feel?"

"Master, since I married you, giving birth today is the smoothest thing." The voice was weak, revealing both resentment and satisfaction.

"Madam, thank you for your hard work, I..." The middle-aged man looked ashamed and didn't know what to say to comfort him, but suddenly his face lit up with joy, "Madam, how about we name this child Wu Shun?"

"Wu Shun, well, it indicates that everything will go smoothly for our Wu family from now on. Not bad, I like it!" A smile appeared on the woman's face and she nodded in agreement, "Master, go and thank your two benefactors."

"Yes, yes, madam, have a good rest!"

After the middle-aged man thanked him, he extended a warm invitation. Cheng Yuzheng wanted to know more about the outside world. Although he was on a different path, he agreed.

During the conversation, we learned that the middle-aged man’s name was Warrior Yue, and the woman who gave birth to the child was his wife, Mrs. Yang.

Samurai Yue was originally doing business in Jinzhou, and his family had quite a lot of assets. Because he was familiar with Li Yuan, he financially supported Li Yuan in his rebellion against the Sui Dynasty.

"Now, thanks to the great grace of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I have been entrusted with the important task of going to Lizhou as an official and serving as the governor." The warrior Yue mentioned the Lord's favor and was very proud of it.

"Don't mention the Holy Grace. This is not about being an official and enjoying the blessings. It's clearly like being exiled to a foreign country. Everything is really not going well!" Before the warrior could finish his words, there were voices of complaints from inside the car.

"Let your benefactor laugh!" Samurai Yue smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice.

It turned out that Mrs. Yang in the car was from a clan of the Sui Dynasty and belonged to the declining aristocratic class. She married a samurai at the age of 44, so she naturally had strong dissatisfaction with the Tang Dynasty.

Ever since I married a samurai and became a stepmother, I didn't want to have children, but I didn't expect to get pregnant soon. Giving birth to a child at the age of 45 is definitely an advanced maternal age, and it is the first time, which indicates greater risks.

A series of events made Mrs. Yang feel that everything was not going well.

The warrior friend had a friend named Wang Wei, who once conspired with others to rebel and did things in secret. Li Yuan discovered the plot and put it to rest early. The warrior warrior was almost implicated because of this matter.

In Yang's opinion, he must have been a little implicated before he was exiled to Lizhou and served as the governor.

During the tenth month of her pregnancy, she almost had a miscarriage, but she finally managed to have a miscarriage. On her way to office, she was robbed by robbers again, and she almost became Mrs. Zhai.

What comforted her was that, thanks to her encounter with Cheng Yu, the birth went smoothly and the child's name was given to her satisfaction.

"Wu Shun! Hey!" At this time, Yang was sitting in the car, holding little Wu Shun who was just a few hours old in her arms, laughing happily from time to time.

Cheng Yu and Luo Cheng escorted the samurai family to Lizhou to take office. They did not get any more valuable outside information. When they arrived in Lizhou, they heard that King Qin Li Shimin had come out and was sent to Zijin Pass to assist King Qi.

The next day, Cheng Yu and Luo Cheng rode on the fast horses sent by the warriors and headed towards Yuzhou.

Although the warrior tried his best to stay, Cheng Yu had important things to attend to and had to leave.

The warrior Yue watched his benefactor disappear into the distance. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and turned around and entered the Dudu Mansion.

At the corner, two people appeared and said, "I'll keep an eye on you here. Go and tell me that the leader of Feiyun Village's Long Village was killed by those two people just now."

Cheng Yuluo and the two of them traveled along the Bailong River, Langshui River, and Chongqing River for entertainment and entertainment. They were not in a hurry and walked for another half month.

On this day, after several hours of driving quickly, it was almost noon. From a distance, there were more houses on the mountainside. The air here was also more humid. Cheng Yu took a deep breath and could feel that the prehistoric spiritual power was very rich in the air.

Generally, in a place with strong spiritual power, it is very likely that an expert from outside the world can be hidden.

Moving forward, the view suddenly becomes wider, especially the river beside me. The river surface is wider and the water flow becomes slightly slower.

I could faintly hear the sound of two rapids colliding with each other in front of me, like thousands of horses galloping, roaring and trampling.

"General, look, I didn't expect such a spectacular scenery deep in the mountains." In the direction of Cheng Yu's finger, it turned out that two large rivers converged together. The color of the water was green on one side and brown on the other.

The green one is the river called Yushui on the left, and the brown one is the Yangtze River.

The two colors of river water surged and collided together, forming a swirling vortex, clear and turbid, one next to the other, one disappeared, and another appeared, very smooth and spectacular.

After the two waters merged, the momentum became more powerful, gushing thousands of miles and rolling down.

About a hundred meters before the Chongqing River merges into the Yangtze River, a group of people gathered on the bank.

People kept running towards the shore.

Cheng Yu and the others walked closer, and someone ran past them.

"Hurry up. If it's too late, you won't be able to see it."

"I can't run anymore. How can it be so magical? Don't listen to that boss Zhang bragging! Cut it!"

"Why are you bragging? This has been going on for ten consecutive days, and it works every day." Seeing that the person next to him really couldn't run, the man urged again, "You'd better hurry up, Boss Zhang said, tomorrow

Start expanding production, and everyone here today can take it with us!"

"Have you not wanted to work with Boss Zhang for a long time? What a great opportunity, don't miss it, I won't wait for you!"

"Hey, don't run away, wait for me!" The one who couldn't run mustered up all his energy to chase after me.

"What's going on ahead?" Cheng Yu asked casually.

Luo Cheng stretched out his hand to stop a man who was running forward. The man struggled to break free and shouted: "Don't pull me, it will be over if it's too late! Let go, you!"

Cheng Yu took out two broken pieces of silver and handed them over, "Brother, don't be impatient, just stay here."

When the man saw Yinzi, he immediately became quiet, but there was still obvious dissatisfaction in his tone, "Oh, what are you doing with me?"

"Brother, I just want to ask, what are the people in front doing?"

"Is that what you're asking?" Seeing Cheng Yu nod, the man told everything he knew.

There was a fisherman here who was born on the banks of the Chongqing River. He was named Zhang Yu. He was very famous among the fishermen in this area, and people respected him as Boss Zhang.

Ten days ago, in the city of Yuzhou, I met a strange man who claimed to be good at divination.

A strange man made a divination for Mr. Zhang and predicted that on the bank of the Chongqing River, a hundred meters away from where the river enters, at a certain time and at a certain time, 5 river fish will be caught.

It is well known that this river fish is very precious. If a fisherman can catch one in a day, it is already very rare. But if he can catch five fish in one day, it is really impressive.

Jiang Tuan is so precious that it can be said that selling one Jiang Tuan is enough to feed Mr. Zhang and his family for a month.

How could Boss Zhang believe it so easily? He made a bet with the man. If he could catch something, he would give 20% of the catch to the strange man. If he couldn't catch it, the man would take out his money and buy it on the south bank.

Build a Guanyin temple to bless fishermen with adequate food and clothing.

The man also promised that if Mr. Zhang could keep his bet and deliver 20% of the catch as promised, he would calculate the time and place of fishing for the next day every day.

This matter has been persisted for ten days, and it works every day. Moreover, the number of fish increases every day. The increasing number is also very strange. It increases by 5 every time, but the fishing time is different every day.

"The time is coming, I have to leave." Without waiting for Cheng Yu's consent, the man ran away.

"General, let's go take a look too, this is something strange!"

Buzz---, Cheng Yu took Luo Cheng's hand, and the two of them led the horses, and they arrived in an instant, appearing in front of the man who had run away.

"Hey, Huhu, why are you talking so fast?" The man ran outside the crowd, still out of breath, with a surprised look on his face.

Cheng Yu smiled and ignored it.

"Boss Zhang, the time has come, why haven't you got off the Internet yet?" Someone in the crowd couldn't hold back his anger.

"You don't understand, the gods said that there is only one time in a day when you can catch fish, not one minute early or one minute late." Boss Zhang said slowly, his tone full of confidence.

Rather than saying it is self-confidence, it is better to say it is admiration for that god.

"Boss Zhang, how many do you think we can catch today?" someone next to him asked curiously.

"Today is the eleventh day. Let me count, five, ten, fifteen..." Before Boss Zhang could calculate the answer, a voice from the crowd rang out, "Boss Zhang, how can you settle accounts like this?"

No, use ninety-nine formulas, 55 of them."

"Yes, yes, 55, our fishery alliance will be established tomorrow, you can be our bookkeeper." Boss Zhang discovered the talent and hurriedly recruited him.

"Thank you, Boss Zhang. It's settled then. I'll join the alliance in advance."

"I don't believe that the number can be so accurate. Does it have to be 55 today? It can't be 54 or 56."

"I don't believe it even more. Even if the fish is raised at home, it can't be so obedient."

"No matter how much I explain, it's useless. If you don't believe it, you still don't believe it. To tell you the truth, even I don't believe it very much!" Boss Zhang didn't want to explain anything anymore. What he said next was like talking to himself.

"Things in the world are full of magic. Whether you believe it or not, they are happening all the time."

"The time has come, let's lower the net now, the answer will be revealed immediately, and everyone will witness the miracle soon!" Boss Zhang said as he picked up a fishing net on the ground and threw it into the water.

The people surrounding him gave up their positions one after another, so as not to affect Boss Zhang's operation.

"Look, the net is about to be cast!"

"I guess I won't be so lucky this time." (To be continued)


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