Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

Zhao Qin rushed to Ah He's house and looked around the hall. It was great that the gift he had prepared was not returned.

Looking at the old lady's face again, well, I felt completely relieved.

"Grandma, how's it going?"

The old lady took a sip of tea and pulled him to sit down again. "Don't be impatient. Sit down and talk slowly. We'll have lunch at home at noon."

"Okay, okay, you say."

The old lady glanced at Wang Jiasheng and actually made him feel embarrassed. "Ah He, take your brother Sheng to the door to smoke a cigarette."

"My brother doesn't smoke..."

Zhao Qin turned his head and glared at Ah He, who stopped talking and obediently followed Wang Jiasheng to the door.

"Xiaojuan's mother is quite enthusiastic. I heard that the target is your senior brother. I can see from her expression that she definitely agrees. But Xiaojuan's father..."

"What's the matter, Old Chen doesn't agree?" Zhao Anguo also became anxious.

"Dad, don't be impatient. Listen to grandma first."

"Xiaojuan's father didn't disagree, he just said it depends on his daughter's opinion. I thought about setting up a time for the two children to meet, and Xiaojuan's father didn't object to this."

"Is tomorrow okay?" Zhao Qin had a headache. He probably had to go out to sea the day after tomorrow.

"It's scheduled for tomorrow night."

Both the father and son of the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing the business, the old lady was busy cooking. Zhao Anguo did not leave at noon and had lunch here.

In the afternoon, Zhao Qin took Wang Jiasheng to the city and bought him some new clothes. When they came back, they saw two cars parked outside their house.

Zhao Ping was chatting with the visitor.

"Aqin is back." Zhao Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He was not familiar with the person who came.

But Zhao Qin was not at home, and Chen Xue was not in a position to entertain the guests, so she asked her sister-in-law to call Zhao Ping over.

"Brother Liu, Brother Chen, why are you here?" He looked at Zhao Ping again, "Brother, why didn't you call me?"

"I called, but the call didn't go through. I was just about to ask someone to look for it."

Zhao Qin was stunned. He took out his cell phone only to find that it was out of battery. Nowadays, cell phones have fewer functions and batteries are more durable, so he often forgets to charge them.

The apples York brought had functions very different from what he had imagined, and he was not used to them.

As for the previous motorcycle, which was learned to be a gift from Luo Xiaoyi, Chen Xue had long ago sealed it up. He is now using Nokia N95. To be honest, in his opinion, it is not as good as the old Nokia candy-bar phone.

"Let's go inside and sit down."

Because of the visitor, the women in the house consciously went to the second floor and sat down in the living room. Zhao Qin was busy making tea.

"I'm here to give you a holiday gift." As soon as he sat down, Mr. Chen explained his purpose.

Zhao Qin laughed dumbly, "I am younger than you, so it is not reasonable for you to come to my house and give me gifts."

"Let's not be polite. Let me first explain that these are all products from my factory. Please don't be disgusted." Mr. Liu is a clothing manufacturer, so the products should be clothing.

Mr. Chen’s main job is making leather products, so is the gift also shoes?

The two men drank a cup of tea and were about to unload the things. They must have asked Old Ye for advice. The things they delivered were for Zhao Qin's senior brothers and the boatmen.

Mr. Liu gave everyone a set of winter clothes. Zhao Qin picked one up and took a look. "Brother Liu, this windbreaker is nice."

"If you like, go to the city and pick one yourself. These are not for you."

Zhao Qin just picked up one at random and put it on. The style was really good and it should not be cheap.

Mr. Chen bought a three-piece suit, a leather bag, leather shoes and a leather bag. "They are all second-layer cowhide. I'm not reluctant to use the first layer. That kind of thing is wear-resistant, but not beautiful."

"It's already very good. Don't leave tonight, let's drink something." Then he lowered his voice and said, "The tiger penis wine should be almost done. Let's try it tonight?"

Both of them were delighted, but Old Liu was even more impolite, "Ah Qin, I really don't have time before the New Year. How about we get a bottle and each of us catch some?"

It would be a waste to have such good stuff in one meal. You can take some home and enjoy it slowly.

Zhao Qin laughed and asked Wang Jiasheng to do it. "Brother Sheng, don't take too much. Half a bottle per person is enough."

"Look at your petty attitude."

"Brother Liu, there is really no other way. We owe too much money. Uncle Yu will bring people here after the New Year. Each person will definitely have to give a small bottle. There is not much in one jar."

"Let's go and see if we can get more. It's ok if the price is a little higher." Men, you will always have more kidneys than you can replenish.

Verbally, no one admits that they are incapable, but in reality, at this age, how many people don’t need help?

"I would like to, but this thing is really hard to do."

When Wang Jiasheng prepared the wine, Chen and Liu said goodbye. After seeing them off, Zhao Qin sighed and said, "At the latest tomorrow, or at the earliest in half an hour, Old Ye will call."

Well, he guessed wrong.

When it was almost time for dinner, Lao Ye actually drove over in person and took a small bottle of brewed wine. Then he left feeling very satisfied.

Looking at the pile of things, Zhao Qin scratched his head. He no longer had to worry about his boatmen celebrating the New Year.

The next day at noon, they could actually go out to sea, but Zhao Qin had something to do in the evening, so he had to adjust the time of going out to sea to night.

Zhao Ping went to the town dock in the afternoon. Lao Mao and his companions were already there, loading fresh water, refueling, and putting on ice, making preparations before going out to sea.

At around five in the afternoon, Zhao Qin looked at Wang Jiasheng, who was dressed up and uncomfortable, and smiled with satisfaction, "Brother Sheng, you are so handsome."

"Aqin, the crotch of your pants is too tight. If I kick my legs, it might tear."

"Brother, you are on a blind date, not fighting, why are you kicking me?"

When Wang Jiasheng heard the word "blind date", his face turned red again for some unknown reason.

The Chen family arrived a little late because Xiaojuan had just gotten off work. Compared to Wang Jiasheng, she was very generous. When she saw Zhao Qin, she greeted him warmly, "Mr. Zhao."

She works for the village service company, and Zhao Qin is now the general manager, so this title is accurate.

"At home, just call me Aqin. This is my senior brother Wang Jiasheng."

"I know. I've seen him more than once." Although she said that, Xiaojuan still looked at him more carefully than usual.

Zhao Qin nudged Wang Jiasheng, who then belatedly greeted him, "Hello."

Xiaojuan couldn't help but laugh, "You're a grown man, why are you more nervous than me?"

Zhao Qin glared at his senior brother in annoyance, what about the manliness of a man?

This was the first time that the Chen couple entered Zhao Qin's yard. They looked around and were a little dazzled. It was too late, so they arranged to eat first.

Because Zhao Qin was going out to sea at night, Zhao Anguo pulled Lao Chen to raise his glass frequently.

"Director, I toast to you." Old Chen's name is Chen Delin. He is from the production team below. He used to carry bags at the dock. He is not tall, but very strong.

Zhao Anguo waved his hand and said, "Da Linzi, we didn't have much contact before, but we have to visit each other more often in the future. We are peers, and there is no such thing as director at the wine table."

"Okay, big country, let's go one."

"Come on, drink it up. I know you can drink a lot, but you have to give me some."

Wang Jiasheng was forced to offer two glasses of wine. The old lady tried to bring them together and asked him and Xiaojuan to sit in the living room for a while.

"Have you really been in the mountain all the time?" Wang Jiasheng was a little embarrassed. Xiaojuan understood his character and took the initiative to start the conversation.

"Well, I'm an orphan. My master told me that I was sent to the mountains by the villagers. I may have relatives at home, but we haven't been around for so many years."

"So are all your fellow disciples orphans?"

"Um... no, Qin is not."

Xiaojuan chuckled and said, "Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid of me?"