A life of financial freedom

Since he had made up his mind to quit fishing, Chu Fang started from there. He first deleted a series of fishing spots marked in his mobile phone, then deleted fishing skills videos and the like, then quit various fishing groups and deleted fishing friends.

He even deleted Chu's father. He was also an old fisherman and could not be exposed to him too much, otherwise seeing all kinds of fishing pictures in Chu's father's circle of friends would arouse his fishing addiction.

Finally, Chu Fang looked at the fishing gear he bought, the weapons he had used to fight on the battlefield. He couldn't bear to smash and destroy the fishing gear, not because of the high price, but because it also represented his hard work to a certain extent.

He came to the fishing spot where he had caught the "giant" and sold it to find a better fisherman.

"Are you really going to quit?"

"It's better to quit. It saves money and effort, and you have more time to accompany your fiancée."

"If I can't quit, I would also want to quit."

"Xiao Chu, I can't afford your fishing gear. They are all branded goods." A fisherman shook his head.

The fishing rod is a foreign brand, worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the fishing line is tight, obviously not an ordinary product. The float, landing net, bracket... ..., just this set of fishing gear costs at least six figures.

"You guys give it as you see fit, I mainly want to find a good buyer for these fishing gear, so that they can get the best value for money." Chu Fang said.

Several fishermen looked at each other and whispered softly, and finally scraped together less than 200 yuan.

It's really three years of poverty from fishing.

These fishermen are not poor in terms of their dress and temperament, but they just can't take out much money from their pockets.

Chu Fang suddenly smiled with relief: "Forget it, don't pay, you can keep these fishing gear."

He was afraid that if he took the money, these old people would starve for the next few days.

Several old people were open-minded people. Even if they were so poor, they gave him a red envelope of 66. Chu Fang handed the fishing gear to Lao Beizi and left immediately.

Watching Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue leave together and disappear from sight, several old generations looked at each other in bewilderment:

"There is one less fisherman in the fishing circle."

"It's one less, what's a good thing about fishing?"

"It's good for Xiao Chu to leave this circle, at least he won't be separated from his wife and children."

"That's right, how many fishermen have broken up their families because of fishing, so sad..." One of the fishermen was very emotional, "I also want to quit fishing, find my wife and children again, and enjoy the joy of family."

The others looked at him: "What the hell are you thinking about? You don't even have a girlfriend!"

... ...

On the way back, Chu Fang sat in the co-pilot, looking at the scenery outside, a little silent.

"Why are you reluctant?"

"I want to cast a few rods."

"..."

In the afternoon, the sun sets, the sky is full of red clouds, the studio.

Chu Fang lies on his workstation, one eye on guard, the other eye on sentry, the whole person is almost lifeless, like a wooden man.

The withdrawal reaction from fishing has lasted for several days, but he still hasn't gotten over it. He's itching to cast a few rods.

He knows why it's so difficult for people to quit smoking and drinking. It's hard to quit fishing, let alone other things.

"Are you dead?" Jiang Wenzhen tapped the table.

"Press 1 to burn paper, press 2 to burn incense, press 3 to make a wish, press # to switch to artificial intelligence, beep beep, artificial intelligence is serving you, you are not my service target, hurry up and get out."

Jiang Wenzhen tilted her neck: "Is fishing so addictive?"

Zhong Tingyue approached and said, "Any kind of entertainment is addictive, otherwise it can't be called entertainment."

As she said that, she lifted Chu Fang's eyelids, waited for the latter to adapt, and then pulled her fiancé out of the studio.

It was time to get off work. Following the flow of people downstairs and out of the building, Chu Fang's dull eyes were slightly refreshed, and he stretched his waist towards the west.

"Another day has passed! Chu Fang, you are really awesome!"

Zhong Tingyue nodded in agreement.

My fiancé is really amazing.

He quit fishing as soon as he said he would, and suppressed his desire for fishing with a strong will. This is rare!

Haven't you seen how many fishermen said they would quit fishing, some vowed not to fish anymore, and some smashed their fishing gear, but none of them quit fishing.

In comparison, Chu Fang's performance was particularly amazing.

Zhong Tingyue had a little more respect for her fiancé. He seemed to be unruly, but he had his own firm will.

She took Chu Fang's arm and said, "Let's go to the hospital."

It was the end of the get off work day, and the Magic City was crowded everywhere. It took half an hour to get to the obstetrics and gynecology hospital.

Don't think too much. It's not that Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue have a surprise, but that Wei Caixia seems to be giving birth, and they came to visit her specially.

The two bought some fruits, milk and other things outside, and then went into the hospital.

In the ward, the doctor was examining Wei Caixia, and Rong Shunji was so anxious that his parents rolled their eyes.

"Fangzi, you finally"I'm here." Seeing Chu Fang, Rong Shunji seemed to see a savior.

"What's the matter? Are you going to give birth?" Chu Fang saw Rong Shunji sweating and teased with a smile.

"It would be great if I gave birth."

Not long after, Wei Caixia felt her big belly and kept crying in pain. The doctor diagnosed that she was about to give birth and sent Wei Caixia to the operating room.

Zhong Tingyue said, "I'll go buy some food."

Rong Shunji responded, "Thank you for the trouble."

After entering the operating room, Rong Shunji walked around in the corridor, which was annoying. Chu Fang and Wen Xiangbing took him outside and the three of them sat on the stairs.

Wen Xiangbing took out a cigarette and handed it to Rong Shunji, who was about to become a father. The latter took it, but seemed to think of something and shook his head: "Forget it, quit."

Wen Xiangbing then put away the cigarette and did not smoke it himself. He turned to Chu Fang and asked, "Fangzi, what have you been crazy about these days? "

These days, Chu Fang has been posting to Moments like crazy. He used to post once every few months, but now he posts several times a day. He posts when he eats, plays games, attends business events, and asks about which fruit plate is better. After being criticized by Zhong Tingyue, he chose to block Zhong Tingyue and ask other friends.

Sometimes he even posts late at night: answering a quiz with prizes, and getting a red envelope as a reward. People will die eventually, so what's the point of trying to live?

"Stop fishing."

This is the idea Zhong Tingyue gave him. If you want to go fishing, post to Moments to divert your attention.

Chu Fang can only say that it's useless!