The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Song Nan put down his chopsticks, looked at Fengyue intently with his eyes, and then turned his gaze to Pei Guang's face after a long time.Pei Guang let him look at it with great interest. After a few seconds, Song Nan turned his attention to the Land Rover in the yard, "It's definitely not buying fish."

"Yeah." Feng Yue nodded.

Song Nan thought for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, "You don't know...you want to contract the Heishuiwan Reservoir, right?"

Although the two of them are now wearing cheap street goods, their aura has not changed because of the layer of clothes they are wearing. The place of Heishuiwan is already quite remote, and the surrounding residents are not generally biased after relocation. , Song Nan really couldn't think of anything else besides the rich boss who wanted to contract the reservoir for such a well-dressed person who drove a Land Rover.

Pei Guang slapped his thigh as if he was afraid that Fengyue would steal his lines, "You really hit the mark."

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't look at Pei Guang, but looked straight at Fengyue who continued to eat noodles.

Compared with Fengyue, although his friend seems to be more talkative than himself, what he said is not so convincing.

Fengyue was slightly taken aback when he met the gaze from the opposite side, and asked after thinking for a while, "You just said that? Is there anyone else who wants to contract the reservoir?"

This rhetorical question undoubtedly affirmed Song Nan’s question just now. He scooped up half a bowl of chicken soup with a spoon and drank it slowly, “If you really want to contract the Heishuiwan Reservoir, I advise you not to waste your time. .”

Feng Yue frowned, "How can you see that?"

"The Heishuiwan Reservoir has never been contracted to outsiders," Song Nan said.

"Outsider?" Speaking of the project, Pei Guang also became a little interested, "What kind of outsider?"

Song Nan looked him up and down with sideways eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

Pei Guang twitched his lips awkwardly, "Is there a permanent contractor for that reservoir?"

"That's not true." Song Nan drank the soup in the bowl, put the bowl back on the table and wiped his mouth, "But the contractors are all from Heishuiwan...how should I put it..." Song The man frowned, as if struggling with his words, and continued after a while, "In the words of your bosses, it's equivalent to buying shares. With shares in it, how could it be contracted to outsiders."

"Is that share not traded externally?" Feng Yue asked.

Song Nan glanced at him, shrugged and put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table, "I have to ask the share holders about this."

Pei Guang immediately handed over his empty bowl and said with a smile, "Little handsome guy, you must know who the shareholders are?"

"I really don't know about this." Song Nan took the bowl, "Also, I have a name, Song Nan."

"Oh..." Pei Guang handed over the chopsticks again, "My name is Pei Guang."

Song Nan's movement of picking up the bowl paused, and he couldn't believe it, "Is it worth it?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Pei Guang didn't think there was anything wrong with his name, but seeing Song Nan's expression of wanting to laugh and trying to hold back, he looked back at Fengyue wonderingly, and asked with his eyes, "He What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." Song Nan waved his hand, turned around and walked two steps into the room, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter, "Hahaha...you said that you are a boss...a businessman, what name is not good, Let's lose everything... Hahahaha, your parents can't think about it too much..."

Pei Guang: "..."

Fengyue: "..."

Huang Diwen: "Hahahaha..."

Song Nan took the bowl and chopsticks into the kitchen but couldn't stop his laughter. He knew that this kind of behavior was inappropriate and impolite, but he couldn't hold it back for a while.It may also be that this period of time has been too depressing, and what happened at Heishuiwan this morning made him anxious for a long time. After relaxing now, hearing this is like being hit by a laughing point , how can not stop.

Hearing the laughter in the back room, Pei Guang took a while to react, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, "It's not funny at all, okay?"

"It's funny." Huang Diwen drank the rest of the chicken soup unceremoniously, and wiped his mouth while laughing, "Aren't there younger brothers and sisters in your family who asked Shuguang to steal everything?"

Pei Guang finally couldn't hold it back, and reached out and tapped Huang Diwen on the head, "Are you f*cking heartless?"

Huang Diwen was stunned by his knock, he was stunned for two seconds and shouted brother at the top of his voice.

Pei Guang was taken aback, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and kept "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" with his other hand, "Stop yelling."

"What's wrong?" Song Nan came out with a rag.

Pei Guang rubbed the top of Huang Diwen's head twice, "I'm just playing around with your brother."

Song Nan glanced at him suspiciously, opened his mouth to ask Huang Diwen, Feng Yue walked towards him with an empty bowl, "Let me wash the dishes."

These words made Song Nan forget what he wanted to ask just now, and looked at Fengyue in surprise.

Feng Yue said, "You can't eat for nothing."

Song Nan clicked his tongue and walked into the house, "You can pay, I don't mind."

Feng Yue thought for a while, followed up with a bowl, and really took out his wallet, "How much is appropriate? Is one hundred and one bowls enough?"

Song Nan glanced at him speechlessly, took the bowl from his hand and wiped the dishwashing liquid on it, "I said it will be an apology and I won't charge you."

"Then let me wipe the dishes for you." Feng Yue glanced at the wall, pointed to a dry rag and asked, "Can I use this?"

"Wipe what?" Song Nan asked puzzledly while turning on the faucet while flushing the water.

"Don't you have to dry the water with a dry towel after washing the dishes?" Feng Yue said and took off the clean rag.

"It's not that particular." Song Nan rinsed off the foam on the bowl, opened the door of the cupboard and put the bowl in, and glanced at him, "We washed the bowl and put it in the cupboard with water. It happened to be wash-free."

Feng Yue twitched the corners of his mouth, "Taught."

Song Nan frowned puzzled, "Who called?"

Feng Yue: "... I learned it."

Song Nan closed the cabinet door, rinsed and wrung out the rag, put it on the desk, turned to look at Fengyue, with a firm expression, "Actually, you are not the bosses who want to contract the reservoir, are you?"

Feng Yue thinks that he and Pei Guang have no obvious intentions for this trip, just like two ordinary tourists who are free to travel around the mountains and rivers, but Heishui Bay is not a scenic spot, so it is a bit far-fetched to say that tourists are.

It can be said that Song Nan was the one who wanted to contract the owner of the reservoir, and he was the one who questioned it now.

Feng Yue suddenly found it very interesting.

"Although the Heishuiwan Reservoir is large, it is not very suitable for raising fish." Song Nan leaned sideways on the desk, felt in his trouser pocket with his left hand, took out half a pack of cigarettes, shook out one and handed it over.

Feng Yue glanced at it and waved his hand. Song Nan withdrew his hand and put the cigarette on his lips. He took out the lighter and lit it, took a puff, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, "The fish fry look like they were eaten by something. It seems that a fish weighing thirty to forty catties has also been caught, who would buy such a fish?"

Feng Yue was puzzled, "Then why are there still people contracting?"

Song Nan glanced at him sideways, and flicked the soot into the sink, Feng Yue subconsciously frowned.

Song Nan continued, "It's not that they don't make money at all, and no one is being taken advantage of. The people in Heishuiwan don't have mines at home. If it's a purely loss-making business, no one will engage in contracting."

"Then you just said..."

"Whether it makes money or not is what the contractors are talking about," Song Nan said with a smile, "However, the reservoir has not caught many big fish. The year before last, someone said that there was a red carp that was long on a shoulder pole. I thought it was bragging, so I went to watch the excitement, but it turned out to be true."

"The shoulder pole is long?" Feng Yue was a little surprised. Whether it is grass carp or carp, it is impossible to grow to such a size in a short period of time. What's more, it is rare for ordinary pond fish like this to grow so big.

"Yes, it's about this long." Song Nan bit his cigarette and opened his hand to gesture. "It may be a little longer than this. It seems that someone measured it with a tape measure, and it was 170 three centimeters."

This must be the height of an ordinary middle-aged man.

"That fish can't be the fry that have been released in the past two years," Song Nan flicked the soot into the tank again, Feng Yue simply turned his eyes away, but Song Nan didn't feel the strong disgust, and continued, " I heard from those older people that the fish had lived in the reservoir for at least many years."

"Does this contradict your previous statement that you don't want to raise fish?"

"It's not easy to fish the fish you raise, isn't it the same as not raising fish?" Song Nan clicked his tongue, "Who would dare to buy such a fish? They're all fucking fine."

Feng Yue suddenly remembered the scene on the dam that Di saw in the morning, and his expression sank.

"So, if you really want to be the owner of the reservoir, since you and I have known each other for a while, let me remind you." Song Nan took a deep breath, extinguished the cigarette butt on the sole of his shoe, and threw it into the trash can next to him. , turned the faucet and flushed the soot in the sink, "Businessmen like you have different values ​​from ordinary people like us. If we do it, we won't lose money, but we can't make much money, but you are different. gone."

Feng Yue was surprised that Song Nan could say such a thing, a person who occasionally seemed to understand what the other party said, but analyzed the pros and cons so thoroughly in a short period of time.

He couldn't help but want to laugh, Pei Guang was full of enthusiasm, sometimes he was not as thoughtful as a child.

"Thank you." Feng Yue nodded at him, raised his legs and walked out.

The rain had almost stopped, and there was a ray of light in the gaps in the clouds on the dome. The stone-paved road in the courtyard had been washed away by the heavy rain, and there was still rain on the stone slabs.

"Let's go." Feng Yue rushed to the squinting Pei Guang and shouted on the back of the chair.

Pei Guang rubbed his eyes, frowned and yawned, and murmured, "In this weather, I feel sleepy when I'm full."

"I don't provide accommodation here." Song Nan glanced at Huang Diwen's notebook, and it was still the English word in the morning.

Pei Guang stood up, stretched his waist, and said to Song Nan, "We can't afford it, we are poor."

Song Nan didn't answer, Feng Yue took two steps towards the car and turned back, "Thank you."

Song Nan couldn't help but twitched his lips, "You have already thanked me."

"Thank you for the noodles at noon." Feng Yue thought for a while and said, "It tastes good."

Song Nan shrugged, noncommittal.

Pei Guang also thanked Song Nan, threw the bag containing the wet clothes into the back seat, started the car and drove out.

Song Nan watched the car turn around the post office in front, picked up two clean bowls on the stone pier and walked out of the yard, saying, "I hope you have finished writing this page when I come back."

Huang Diwen paused when he was writing, and a small hole was poked on the paper by the pen tip.

[The author has something to say]: Go out for surfing during the day tomorrow, and code when you come back. The update may be around 10 o'clock in the evening.