Seeing that Zhao Xin was trapped here like herself, several people quickly volunteered to solve her difficulties.

Don't know why.

I always feel like I want to solve her problems, and I feel very happy.

"No, no! My brother is friends with him, so he will come out and take me in soon. You guys are busy with your own."

Zhao Xin is not in the company, so she doesn’t want to worry about it. She refuses now.

Don’t say it, it’s okay if you don’t refuse, but many people are even more excited when you reject it.

"After so long, I'm afraid I'm not at home, so I'll help you go to the village to ask!... Soon, it won't be delayed. I just happened to go back and ask you along the way."

At that moment, a young man put away his camera and was anxious to prepare to go down the dam.

Two reasons have been prepared!

She was feeling helpless, but fortunately, Zhao Huan returned from the valley at this time, which saved her some words.

"Why are you the only one out? Where is the person?"

Seeing Zhao Huan go in alone and come out alone, Zhao Xin was also quite surprised.

"I don't know~ It's strange, there's no one in the whole village." Zhao Huan frowned and scratched his hair, "...Da Hui, where has Alang gone?"

Wow wool wool ~

Da Hui called out a few times at him.

"It said Alang is not at home." Zhao Huan looked up and said to Zhao Xin.

"Puff~"

Zhao Xin glared at her brother.

A smile makes me charming, and I get a lot of recollections.

Zhao Huan looked serious: "Really~ you don't understand... Dahui, take us to find Alang."

Wow wool wool ~

Dahui shouted a few more times, but he didn't move.

Her mission today is to stay at home, so how could she listen to Zhao Huan's random command and leave her post without permission?

"...Forget it, I can only call this guy and ask."

Zhao Huan shook his head helplessly, but his plan failed.

...

Sun Xiaolin lost more than three million yuan in one defeat, so the fishing rod was naturally in the hands of Zhou Lang.

Feng Jing, who bid 1.5 million, lowered his bid and turned into a car he drove.

It is almost equivalent to half of the original one, only seventy or eight hundred thousand.

Originally, those who bid more than one million had no objection, but they were obviously unsure and were ready to see Feng Jing's luck.

If he can't do it, he will compete with Zhou Lang at a lower price.

Everyone has this idea.

I don't feel sorry for losing.

If you make money... make a lot of money!

Feng Jing immediately began to tinker with his fishing rod on the ground.

Halfway through, he raised his head, his eyes shining with a shrewd light: "Mr. Zhou Lang, look... can you let Master Ajian compete on my behalf? Hehe~"

As soon as he said this, several waves of people were stunned for a moment.

Ajian was stunned, Zhou Lang was stunned, Sun Xiaolin was stunned, and the others were stunned.

But everyone's emotions are different.

"I brought Ajian. Will he be willing to compete for you? Have you asked me?" Sun Xiaolin didn't know where the anger was, and he immediately touched him when he heard it.

To be honest, Ajian's strength has absolutely no water supply, so he can't blame him if he loses.

Who made Zhou Lang both have strength and luck?

"Mr. Sun, we are our own people, don't be so disgusted~" Feng Jing said with a smile quickly.

Your own mother!

I lost the car just now, but I didn’t see you fart at all. Now I am with myself?

Just as he was about to speak, Feng Jing had already come over and whispered: "Mr. Sun, I understand your mood! But think about it, are you willing to see me lose, or is that boy losing?"

Sun Xiaolin was confused.

Of course I hope Zhou Lang loses~

Although he hated the fishing association's people for not helping, he hated Zhou Lang even more.

I wish he died!

"Such as such, I will give you 100,000 yuan in appearance fees. If I win..." Feng Jing gritted his teeth, "Add another million Xie Jin! How about it?!"

One million.

This condition is quite convincing.

The key is that the fishing rod is in Zhou Lang's hands, and Sun Xiaolin has no choice but to fall into Feng Jing's hands. He can always think of it.

"Okay!" Sun Xiaolin nodded fiercely, "Ajian, you go and compete with him again."

"Yes, Young Master Sun." Ajian stood up.

To be honest, he has been focusing on his fishing career for more than 20 years and has never seen any opponents. He just lost a game. While he admires Zhou Lang's ability, he is more unwilling to admit defeat.

Being defeated in the field you are best at is difficult to accept.

Now that I have the opportunity to compete again, Ajian is certainly willing, and he wants to win the competition and regain his reputation.

"Have you finished speaking?"

Zhou Lang, who had been watching the whispering people, waited until they finished discussing, and then spoke.

"Have you asked me to agree?"

When he asked, all three of them looked ugly.

Right ~

Zhou Lang is not a fool after having sex for a long time, so he can't compare with this if he doesn't agree!

But with the lesson he taught just now, he was completely like Zhou Lang... The blind guy married a blind girl and did things all depend on luck.

"Mr. Zhou Lang, you are very skilled. I have no idea about my level compared to you," Feng Jing quickly smiled, "It's a wonderful showdown~ And you agreed the first time. Isn't this time... afraid, right?"

Zhou Lang waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense. I want my consent. The conditions are very simple!"

"What conditions?" Feng Jing quickly grabbed the handle of the conversation.

"Add money!"

Everyone: "..."

Feng Jing: "...how much does it cost?"

"Cash half a million."

This is the limit for mobile phones to transfer money on the same day. Feng Jing suddenly felt that the teeth were hurt.

After a while, the money was settled again, and the opportunity to replace Ajian for him was replaced.

"No, let's go."

Zhou Lang had no time to talk to them, and he waved the Huangyu Yanlong in his hand and was about to close the stall.

With the fishing rod in hand, I love you and don’t compare!

Feng Jing quickly grabbed him: "...Compare! I Compare!"

"Key." Zhou Lang stretched out his hand, "...I still have money to transfer money first, I am a commoner, I can't trust you."

Everyone was speechless when they looked at him.

If all the people in the world are like you, we will still be alive!

No matter what, Zhou Lang finally took Feng Jing's key and money before signaling Ajian to start the competition.

After losing once, Ajian is more serious this time than last time.

He kept walking and stopping, lowering the hook and retracting the rod, and until the fifth rod, he pulled the hook and got the fish again.

"It's grass carp again!"

"It looks like the same size as last time, very good!"

"This time I should win, so how could so many big guys catch him?"
To be continued...