"I caught a big fish!" Yang Fei's float fishing rod suddenly sank down. He laughed and pulled up hard.

As one pulls and one puts it, a lively grass carp jumps out of the water and presses the fishing rod into a shrimp-shaped shape.

Yang Fei put away the rod, and several bodyguards stepped forward together, held down the fish body, and took off the hook.

"Master Fei, this fish must weigh at least six pounds!" said the mouse, "You can have a meal tonight."

"Hey, where are you from? Why did you run to my fish pond to fish?" A barefoot farmer strode over and shouted as he walked, "Don't run! Don't run!"

The problem is, no one runs.

The farmer yelled: "Good guy, you are quite capable. You caught my fish and didn't even take them away when you saw me coming!"

Ma Feng asked, "Is this pond yours?"

"It's not mine, is it yours?" The farmer put his hands on his hips and stared at him, "Don't think you have too many people, I'm afraid of you!"

Ma Feng said: "No matter how many of us are, we will not bully others by virtue."

He took out his wallet, pointed to the fish in the bucket, and said, "Look at how much the fish here is worth. I'll give it to you."

"Hey, is this money? You ran to my pond for fishing without my permission! I found you, so you gave me money. If I didn't find you, wouldn't you just run away after fishing?" The farmer said angrily, "This matter is not so easy to settle! I want to call the police!"

Ma Feng smiled and took out five hundred yuan and handed it to him: "Is it enough?"

The farmer glanced at the fish in the bucket, then looked at the money in Ma Feng's hand, and measured it quickly. The money was at least ten times the price of the fish.

"Enough is enough, but I am a principled person..."

"Okay, you call the police to come and deal with it. Isn't you paying you money? Could it be that you would have caught us all in the bureau for a few fish?"

The farmer was stunned. Thinking about it, this is the reason. Moreover, he didn't really want to call the police, he just wanted to scare these outsiders.

Ma Feng said: "Uncle, if you don't have money, I will put it away. When the police come, we will only compensate you according to the price of the fish. By the way, how do you think you know we are fishing here? Didn't we ask someone to call you here? Did an aunt in her fifties call you here? We saw her growing vegetables there, and I asked her to call you here!"

The farmer said, "Oh, yes! That's it, you are not thieves! Okay, five hundred is only five hundred, you can fish whatever you want!"

As he said, he took the money, shone the watermarks one by one at a time, nodded in satisfaction, folded the banknotes a few times and put them in his pocket.

"Okay, uncle, go. After we catch fish, we will go back by ourselves. You don't have to watch. Don't worry, we won't steal your fish! Just fish!"

"I believe you!" The old farmer grinned and suddenly saw Yang Fei who was baiting the hook and said thoughtfully, "This person is so familiar."

Ma Feng smiled: "Don't you know him? He is our boss! From the Beautiful Group!"

"Oh, I just said it's so familiar!" The old farmer slapped hard and said loudly, "He is Yang Fei!"

Ma Feng was happy: "Do you recognize our boss?"

The old farmer said: "Boss Yang! Our great benefactor in Yilin County, the great God of Wealth! His image is still stuck on my door! How can I not know him?"

After hearing this, Yang Fei turned around and asked, "Master, what did you say? My image is sticking to your door?"

The old farmer said: "That's not the case. I bought it during the Chinese New Year."

Yang Fei turned around and said, "Where did you buy it?"

“On the street.”

“Is there a portrait of me sold on the street?”

"Yes. Just paint the God of Wealth in your appearance. They said that you are the God of Wealth in the present world, and it is more effective than the God of Wealth in the past."

"Ha!" Yang Fei smiled, "They did not give me the portrait rights fee."

The old farmer hurriedly took out the five hundred yuan just now, took two steps forward, and stuffed it to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei said: "Uncle, this is the money for buying fish for you, why did you give it back to me?"

Ma Feng whispered: "Master Fei, isn't it because he thinks it's too little?"

The old farmer said: "I can't ask for your money. You are Boss Yang. If you eat a few fish in my house, how can I charge you? If someone knows, someone will scold my ancestors!"

Yang Fei was puzzled and asked, "Why is this? I'm not sure if I'm going to eat your fish and give you money?"

The old farmer shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, no. My son and daughter-in-law are all working in your factory. During the holidays, you send them red envelopes, grain, oil, and fish. Our family life is getting better and new houses are built. It's all up to you! Not only my family, but many families in our county have income because of you. If you eat a few fish of me, I will charge you money? Then who am I? We all want to invite you to your house for a good meal!"

Chen Mo and Ning Xin smiled at each other, and both thought this old man was very interesting.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Uncle, these are two different things. Workers work, and they have wages and benefits. That is what they deserve. I caught fish from your family, and the money should be given to you."

The old farmer forced the money into Yang Fei's hand and said, "That's not possible! I used to be a substitute teacher, and I still know this kind of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness! Boss Yang, it's better to meet him by chance than to treat him. Otherwise, you can go to my house for lunch? I have chickens and ducks raised by my own home and vegetables grown by my own home. I asked the guests to make it for you to eat!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Uncle, thank you. I have to go back to Taohua Village later! There is still something to do in the village waiting for me to deal with!"

The old farmer set up a pergola in his hand, looked at the highway guide, and said, "Oh, I just said, it turned out that it was a car overturned, blocking you here? Otherwise, how could you come here to fish? Boss Yang, don't worry, I'll ask the countryside to come and help you move the car away!"

Yang Fei waved his hands repeatedly: "We are not in a hurry, uncle, the traffic police are dealing with it there! The crane will come soon, don't bother the villagers."

While speaking, Yang Fei's phone rang.

The cell phone is in Chen Mo's hands.

Chen Mo glanced at the call and answered it first.

"Hello, leader, I am Boss Yang's secretary. Yes, we met in the morning. The boss is here, he is fishing."

"Are you fishing? Please give him the phone number and I'll talk to him."

"Okay, leader, please wait a moment." Chen Mo said, and handed the phone to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei took it and said with a smile: "Hello, leader!"

"Boss Yang, I just heard the feedback from the bidding meeting. How could the bidding results be different from us?" asked the leader.

"Is that so? I don't know, I haven't returned to Taohua Village yet!"

"This? What's going on?"

"There was a car accident on the highway. We were all trapped here. It was not solved for more than an hour! There was no way, so we had to look out the railings and find a pond here to fish and play!"

"Ah?" the leader was stunned, "Then, what's on the list?"

"I'm really sorry, leader, I haven't gone back and I can't host the bidding meeting. Call? I called and told Mr. Wei and the others about this. Maybe it was too noisy there. They didn't understand my intentions or didn't hear the name clearly!"

“…”

Ning Xin then understood why Yang Fei deliberately blocked him here!

high!

clever!

It's really too clever!

Set a small goal first, for example, remember in 1 second:
Chapter completed!