Chapter 8: Can you curse me again?
Fang Chengxuan came to Shichahai.
There were many fishing people sitting here. He found a slightly off-the-spot, placed the bucket next to him, and opened the bait produced in the small courtyard mall that he had prepared earlier.
He threw the bait onto the skewers and threw the rod out.
This scene did not attract anyone's attention, but soon a black fish took the bait.
Fang Chengxuan pinched the bait skewers and threw out the fishing rod. After a while, the grass carp was caught.
As long as you put the bait, Fang Chengxuan can catch fish, one by one, two by three by one.
Fang Chengxuan simply threw the fish on the ground next to him.
Soon, the fish next to him looked over in surprise.
Many people began to gather around him and he continued to fish.
There were a hundred baits in a box, and this box also attracted a lot of baits in the water, but Fang Chengxuan did not lack fish and did not intend to pick up the fish in the water. Soon a strange scene appeared. Once he threw the rod and the bait entered the water, the fish in the water flocked to it.
"Young man, your bait is very powerful!" An old man in Zhongshan suit and dragon horse spirit looked at the bait beside Fang Chengxuan, his eyes full of greed.
Fang Chengxuan had a slight fear of the community, and he smiled slightly when he heard this.
There were many people around him gathering, and Fang Chengxuan took out a piece of white paper, and a passage was written on the brush on the white paper.
"The boy has no job yet, his elders have passed away, and there is a sister in the family who wants to raise him. Uncles and aunts are merciful and don't give him a ticket. The big one is 50 cents, so you can give him a ticket at will, and a three cents."
Someone read it out, and Fang Chengxuan's cheeks flushed and pretended to be calm.
There is no way.
Now it is not allowed to speculate and sell fish openly, and he will definitely be dealt with. He wrote to send fish, and those who are smart enough to want fish will naturally give tickets and money.
"Puff!"
The old man greedy for the bait next to him couldn't help laughing.
"Boy, give me a fish." The old man took out 50 cents and threw it into Fang Chengxuan's clean bucket, and picked up the fish back to his bucket.
There is a pound of three cents on a fish market, and the fish here is at least three or four cents, and it is definitely a profit of 5 cents.
You one, I one.
All the fifty fish caught by Fang Chengxuan were sold out.
He sorted out food coupons, cloth coupons, meat coupons, sugar coupons, egg coupons...
Then there is money, 50 cents, 30 cents, and a lot of bad tickets.
After counting, he bought a bunch of fish, and he almost caught up with the monthly salary of the factory workers.
After putting the money in his pocket, Fang Chengxuan caught two more black fish and put them in the bucket, packed up his things and prepared to leave.
"Boy..."
Just as he was about to leave, the old man who had been guarding Fang Chengxuan's side suddenly spoke.
Fang Chengxuan had a good impression of the old man because it was the old man's smile and the words "give you 50 cents" that made everyone move.
The old man wore a Zhongshan suit, which looked old, but the workmanship was very delicate, the stitches were very dense, his eyes were wise, his smile was kind and tolerant, and there was a young man next to him. The young man had a cold face and a cold breath. When he stood up, he was like a poplar bigger than a straight one.
"Uncle, thank you just now. I'll give you this box of bait."
Fang Chengxuan's eyes were faint and he handed over the remaining bait.
The old man's eyes widened slightly. He was about to say something, but Fang Chengxuan, who had given the bait, had already accelerated his pace and left quickly.
The old man was holding the bait in his hand and staring at Fang Chengxuan's back, stunned for a moment.
"Do I look scary?" The old man looked at the back that was quickly leaving after he gotten speeding up, and turned to look at the young man beside him.
The young man seemed to be amused by Fang Chengxuan: "That young man is a restrained person and is afraid of others."
The old man thought and nodded: "That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have written such a passage, but that word is good."
On this side, Fang Chengxuan walked towards Siheyuan, passed Hongxing Primary School on the way, and paused.
"Hey, Fang Chengxuan, are you going to fish?"
As Fang Chengxuan frowned and thought, a voice sounded, and the third uncle Yan Shuzhai walked over with his bicycle.
"Yeah, I'm going to fish." Fang Chengxuan responded lightly.
After thinking about it, he asked, "Mr. Third, do you have a class that can enlighten your children now?"
The third uncle Yan Shuzhai looked at Fang Chengxuan's fish in the bucket, his eyes full of calculating and smiled: "Do you want to send that little girl Lianyun to school?"
Fang Chengxuan nodded: "Yes."
"Oh, this..." The third uncle Yan Shuzhai pretended to behave and continued: "Now there is no enlightenment like this. They are sent to the first grade of school after they are six years old. Lianyun is only five years old this year and is not old enough."
Fang Chengxuan blinked and asked lightly: "The third uncle has any solution?"
"The third uncle is the teacher of the school. He said that this is my neighbor's child and then went in." The third uncle Yan Shuzhai said with a smile, but his eyes followed him to the fish in the bucket.
"Then I'll bother the third uncle. If the third uncle can arrange for Lianyun to go to school this year, I will send fish to the third uncle's house for three consecutive days, and it's so big in the bucket." Fang Chengxuan chuckled.
The third uncle Yan Shuzhai is not a good person. He likes to take advantage of others, but the advantage he has not been so easy to take advantage of others.
The third uncle Yan Shuzhai's eyes widened slightly, "You boy, don't worry, the third uncle."
As he said that, he reached out to catch the fish.
Fang Chengxuan avoided it quietly and said with a smile: "That's natural. I'll go back to the third uncle. When Lianyun can go to school on September 1 this year, I will send you fish."
As he said that, he nodded, turned around and left.
The third uncle Yan Shuzhai was stunned, staring at the same place, widened his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Chengxuan's back and left.
"This Fang Chengxuan is really a bad guy."
He cursed unhappily, and the third uncle Yan Shuzhai pushed the bicycle and returned to Siheyuan with an ugly expression along the way.
Fang Chengxuan looked at the third uncle Yan Shuzhai who was riding a bicycle and was snorting.
The third uncle accepted He Yuzhu's gift and agreed to introduce Ran Qiuye to He Yuzhu. However, he did not mention Ran Qiuye at all and wanted to continue to take advantage of him. Do you think he is stupid?
As soon as I walked to the alley of Siheyuan, I saw Xu Damao Qin Huairu coming back with the bastard Jia Zhang.
As soon as Jia Zhang saw Fang Chengxuan, he rushed towards Fang Chengxuan.
"Fang Chengxuan, you bastard, are you hurting my grandson and me?"
Bang!
Fang Chengxuan slapped Jia Zhang in the face, and directly pulled Jia Zhang down, covered his face and sat on the ground with his butt, widened his eyes.
"Would you like to scold me?" Fang Chengxuan's voice was cold and his eyes were full of fierceness.
Jia Zhang swallowed a mouthful and stood there timidly.
"You are the one who harms you. Don't rely on others. If I don't cause trouble for others, no one else can cause trouble for me. If you dare to make trouble in front of me, don't blame me for being rude to you." Fang Chengxuan spoke fiercely.
Xu Damao, Qin Huairu and the other side were all shocked to the spot.
Xu Damao originally wanted to thank Fang Chengxuan. After all, without Fang Chengxuan, he would not be able to taste the beauty of a beautiful widow, but now he is standing there and can't speak nonsense.
Fang Chengxuan suppressed several people and turned around and walked towards the courtyard.
As soon as he left, Jia Zhang's roaring crying and cursing came from behind him.
"A bastard who kills thousands of swords, someone is here to bully the orphan and widowed mother."
On that day, Jia Zhang's howling never stopped in the courtyard.
Fang Chengxuan doesn’t care. As long as he doesn’t dance to him, howl, can he still block others’ mouths?
Chapter completed!