The Peerless Fisherman: The Counterattack Started from Accidentally Entering a Fishing Village

Knowing that Xia Xiaotao had misunderstood, Fu Chaosheng hurriedly explained to her.

"We were just talking about business, what else did you think about?"

"Really? Why do I feel that Xiaohong looks at you strangely?"

"What's strange?"

Fu Chaosheng asked casually.

"It's hard to say, but it's not like she looks at ordinary friends. Brother, could she really like you? Hahaha..."

"Damn, what do I care about her? She has eyes on me and I can't make the decision."

"Tsk, I just said it casually, why are you so anxious? It's obvious that you are trying to cover up the truth."

After saying this, Xia Xiaotao turned her head to the side with a proud look on her face.

"I'm going to tell you that I can't explain it to you. Anyway, I have no interest in her. You just stand here. I'm going in."

"Wait for me, brother. I'm just kidding you. Why are you running away..."

Seeing Fu Chaosheng leave her and turn into the yard, Xia Xiaotao hurriedly followed Fu Chaosheng's ass and caught up.

Since Wang Defa and Zhao Xiaohong left, the first wave of villagers who had been seated also got up and left one after another.

Because there were still many neighbors who needed to be arranged, Fu Chaosheng didn't wait for Xia Donghai and others to send people in, and called Xia Dongyang and Sun Yuhang to clean up the messy table made by the guests.

As more and more people left, Xia Xiaotao found that Fu Chaosheng and others were a little too busy, so she called Sun Yuwei and Du Xiaoyue to help.

In order to clarify the division of labor, Xia Xiaotao temporarily served as the "commander" of the table-turning team.

"Brother, you and Dongyang are responsible for collecting the plates and bowls, Yuhang goes to get the rag to wipe the table, I will change the disposable tablecloth, Yuwei and Xiaoyue wait for me to lay the new tableware."

Sure enough, there is strength in numbers. In a short while, Fu Chaosheng and Xia Xiaotao and others arranged more than a dozen tables in and outside the courtyard, waiting for the second round of guests to sit down and start the feast.

In this way, the table was turned over twice, and it was not until around 1 o'clock in the afternoon that all the talents in the village were arranged.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired. This is the last round, brother Asheng."

Seeing Sun Yuhang sitting on the steps and complaining, Sun Yuwei suddenly said to him:

"What are you doing here to complain?"

"Fuck, there are more than 30 tables, and I cleaned them all by myself. What do you think I did?"

"Humph, you talk as if we are watching the fun from the side. Brother Asheng and Brother Dongyang are responsible for cleaning the dishes and chopsticks and they don't feel tired. You can't stand wiping a few tables?"

"What do you care about me? I didn't say you don't work."

"If you want to call me, go to the side. You're affecting my mood."

"I won't. I'm shouting here. Oh, I'm so tired... I can't stand it..."

"Shame on you."

Listening to Sun Yuwei and Sun Yuhang's daily bickering, Fu Chaosheng and Xia Xiaotao couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Sun Dabao suddenly ran in from the gate in a hurry.

Seeing his flustered look, Fu Chaosheng thought something had happened outside, so he hurried to greet Sun Dabao.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"Go out and take a look, Ah Sheng, your fans are here."

"What, my fans?"

"Yes, they all said they came here specially after seeing the video you posted."

Hearing Sun Dabao's words, Sun Yuhang patted his butt and stood up from the steps and said:

"It's just a few fans, what's the fuss, dad? My brother Ah Sheng is now an Internet celebrity anyway, isn't it normal to have a few die-hard fans?"

Hearing what Sun Yuhang said, Fu Chaosheng thought so too. When he sent the invitation video, he had originally planned that someone would come today. Anyway, there were still ingredients, so at most he could set up two or three tables to entertain them.

So Fu Chaosheng took Xia Xiaotao and the others, and then followed Sun Dabao to the yard to greet them.

As soon as they walked out of the door, Fu Chaosheng and his friends were stunned by the "big scene" in front of them.

He finally understood why Sun Dabao looked a little flustered just now, because the people who came were not two or three, nor a dozen, but a whole convoy.

The vehicles lined up from the country road in front of Xia Donghai's house all the way to the village entrance, and it was impossible to count how many came.

In order not to affect the normal traffic on the village road, people could be seen holding walkie-talkies to direct every few vehicles next to the convoy.

The villagers who were sitting at the door and eating felt that the grouper in their mouths was not so delicious at this time, and they stretched their necks to watch the excitement.

"Are these all friends of Donghai's son?"

"Wow, it's more grand than the wedding of the old Wang family's daughter-in-law some time ago."

"This must beDozens of cars, right? "

"Young people nowadays are much better than before. Look, they even know to make way."

"Donghai is so lucky. He has so many people coming to support him even though he has adopted a godson."

"That's because Asheng is capable. Otherwise, who would come to our shabby place?"

"Who said it wasn't?"

...

After ensuring that the road was clear, the people in the car slowly gathered together.

It was only then that Fu Chaosheng realized that they were all wearing white T-shirts on their upper bodies, and there were more than ten women among them, all of whom looked fair-skinned and beautiful.

"Oh my god, why does this scene look like a gangster?"

After hearing what Xia Dongyang said, Sun Yuhang also came to Fu Chaosheng and joked.

"Brother Asheng, your more than one million fans are not all here, right? If that were the case, let alone our family, I'm afraid the entire Xiagang Village wouldn't be able to accommodate them. "

Looking at the nearly one hundred people coming towards him, Fu Chaosheng had no mood to talk nonsense with Xia Dongyang and Sun Yuhang.

Before the crowd approached, Fu Chaosheng and Xia Xiaotao and the others had already gone to meet them.

"Hey, brother Sanwan, this time we finally see you alive. We are all your Douyin fans. We came here specially after seeing your works. Don't bother us, okay?"

The leader was a big bald man with a big glittering gold chain around his neck.

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers. Why are you all here together?"

"We are all in the fan group. My name is Dashoutou. After watching the work you posted two days ago, we discussed privately and wanted to give you a surprise. See, we have prepared the T-shirts of the 'Wanjiajun'."

After the bald man finished speaking, he shook his white short-sleeved shirt at Fu Chaosheng with great pride.

"Dashoutou? Hahaha, brother, your name and head shape are a perfect match. "

Sun Yuwei couldn't help laughing when she heard the man's words.

Fu Chao was afraid that the other party would be angry, so he quickly turned around and said to Sun Yuwei:

"What are you talking about, Yuwei?"