Quick Wear: Devil's Whisper

Now that the financial crisis was resolved, Comrade Lao Qian had the leisure to go and watch the fun with Wang Jun.

When the two arrived at the park, the competition was very intense and the situation was quite close. There was a carp weighing about 120 grams in Lao Bai's bucket, while Lao Pang's bucket was empty.

Jing Xi frowned and looked at the place where Lao Pang was sitting. There were bricks on both sides of the folding stool, and it was obvious that it had not been moved.

Logically speaking, this shouldn't happen! He had never made a mistake in calculating the auspicious time with the copper coins, so it didn't make sense that the annoying "Bai Saozi" could be caught while Lao Pang got nothing.

I squatted by the water and looked at it. I was so upset. What a loser! Is imported fish food so delicious? What a patriotic person! How dare he worship foreign things over a grass carp?

What made Jing Xi most angry was that these fish did not give him face. Aren’t they deliberately destroying his reputation?

Seeing Wang Jun bring a small stool over and sit between the two of them, Lao Pang looked at him anxiously, his meaning was very clear: "What's going on? Where's the fish?"

Wang Jun signaled him to be patient. There were still ten minutes left, so why rush? He wanted to see if these fish dared to disrespect him while he was in charge.

The next moment, Lao Bai next door caught another silver carp, which looked about the size of a palm.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. As long as I catch more than Lao Pang, it's enough, the old white man raised his chin provocatively.

Wang Jun rolled his eyes. He really thought he was an expert. Those two broken fish combined did not have as much meat as the three layers of meat on your chin. Why are you showing off?

Two minutes later, the old man caught another palm-sized fish. Wang Jun began to wonder why the fish were so small today.

Suddenly, a strange wave was heard, and Wang Jun's face darkened. He shouted angrily, "Get up here!"

As the sound pressure spread, bubbles immediately appeared on the water surface, a white water line rushed over, and exclamations came from all sides on the shore.

A big fish that was more than half a meter long jumped up and took the initiative to bite Lao Pang's fishing hook. Lao Pang was caught off guard and was nearly dragged into the water by the huge force. Fortunately, Wang Jun beside him was quick to grab him and pulled him and the fish together.

The big fish flapped its wings on the ground, arching its back to get closer to the bucket and opening its mouth innocently, but the bucket was too small and it couldn't get in.

"What are you standing there for? There are still three minutes left. Keep going."

Lao Pang sat down on the stool in shock and mechanically followed Wang Jun's instructions. He threw the fishing rod out without even putting down the fish food.

Unexpectedly, he caught three fish in a row. Basically, every time he cast the rod, a fish would be caught. It was amazing.

At the end of the game, Mr. White next door lost to the unlucky Mr. Pangtou with a score of 3 to 4.

Lao Bai was a very mean-spirited person. He threw away his fishing rod, picked up the bucket beside him, and poured the three small fish he had just caught back into the water.

Then he raised his three-layer chin like a Jenga and looked at Lao Pang provocatively. His expression was clearly provoking him to let go of the fish he caught!

Lao Pang is fearless. The fish came up strangely, and he wouldn't dare eat it even if it was given to him! Let it go.

Later, the three fish weighed only five or six pounds in total, and they were put back into the water smoothly. But what about the big one that jumped up first?

With a weight of more than 20 kilograms and its tenacious vitality, most people dare not touch it!

Wang Jun walked closer and kicked the twisting fat fish away.

With a "bang", the whitebait flew out in the waves.

With a "splash", the big white fish fell into the water.

There were exclamations of "Wow" and people on the shore praised: "Your uncle will always be your uncle."

While polishing his shoes, Wang Jun calmly picked up the fish scales on the ground and put them into his pocket.

In the last few minutes, a thrilling Jedi counterattack was staged. This experience is definitely enough for him to brag about for the next twenty years.

Lao Pang excitedly touched his pocket, only a dozen yuan was left, and he was too embarrassed to take it out, so he took out two boxes of good cigarettes from the toolbox, both of which had never been opened, and stuffed them into Lao Wang's pockets. Today was really thanks to him.

Wang Jun went home and looked through the collection, and actually found quite a few collectibles. Anyone who loves cigarettes and alcohol will definitely have some in stock, and will treasure up the best ones.

Wang Jun went to his son's supermarket again, gave him the wedding candies and cakes, and asked him to share them with the two children.

He took out another plastic bag, which contained three cartons of cigarettes and seven or eight other boxes.

In the past, Wang Jun always took cigarettes from the supermarket without paying, but this time Wang Hongliang was shocked. How could he actually see Huitou cigarettes in his lifetime?

Facts have proved that he was overthinking it. His father is still his father. He will never let you see a penny of the return money.

"Since you are my son, I will sell it to you at the purchase price. Please settle the bill quickly. I won't sell it on credit."

Wang Hongliang pressed the calculator and asked in confusion: "Dad, why are you willing to sell the cigarettes? Isn't this going to cost you your life?"

Wang Jun stared at the calculator, fearing that his son might make a wrong press on the calculator due to chatting, causing him to suffer financial losses.

Hearing this, he said indifferently: "If I continue to smoke, I'm afraid I'll die. From now on, I will quit smoking and drinking, and save money to spend on food and drink."

Wang Hongliang looked at the old man in surprise. Is this still his father who was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol?

Wang Jun was excited. He didn't expect that these dozens of boxes of cigarettes were worth more than two thousand. Wow! He said, talking about money is vulgar, just give him the cigarettes.

Looking at the shining eyes and the way he happily counts money, it must be his father.

"Grandpa~"

"grandfather!"

Two clear children's voices were heard at the door. The two children came back.

Wang Jun was particularly generous and opened the freezer to get ice cream for the two children, and also took a box of expensive ones for himself.

The three of them were still eating by the freezer, talking and laughing.

Wang Hongliang smiled helplessly. The old child and the young child, these three of them are quite warm together.

I looked up and saw my sister. She was also smiling at the three of us, but why was she still wearing a mask in such a hot day?

After eating the ice cream, their hands were a little sticky, so the three of them went to wash their hands. Li Yao stood on tiptoes and complained to the outsider in a low voice.

"My dad went out drinking last night and didn't come back until this morning. My mom was in a hurry to open the stall and said a few words to him. Then my grandma came out to take sides and my mom hit her chin. It's all blue."

Wang Jun asked Li Yao with great interest: "What have you been doing?"

Li Yao said embarrassedly: "I went home at noon and saw my dad was still sleeping, so I took away his pillow."

Wang Jun smiled. This was still a small black lotus, which was pretty good. At least he wouldn’t suffer any loss.

He patted the little girl's head and praised her, "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. When you encounter a problem beyond your ability, don't confront it head-on. You must learn to be flexible and find opportunities to strike back."

The little girl smiled and blinked, saying, Grandpa is the best.

Wang Yang is an upright child. He looked at his grandfather worriedly. Was it not a good idea to do this? Why was it different from what the teacher taught?

Wang Jun tapped his little head and said, "With your character, you won't survive more than five minutes in a political drama. Just learn knowledge from your teacher, but you have to slowly explore how to be a good person on your own. Listen carefully, watch carefully, and feel with your heart, and you will discover a different landscape."