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35. Buy

The fat boss kept persuading him to drink, but Ao Muyang declined twice and stopped, and changed to greet them all the time.

A table of seven bowls and eight plates, three people have a hearty lunch.

Ao Muyang was not interested in eating and drinking. He was interested in the strange desk, racking his brains to get the desk.

The desk is gray-black in color, not very beautiful, and not very eye-catching. Its shape is very ordinary, with a simple retro style of Ming and Qing dynasties, and is very common in the frivolous market.

He could not think of a good way, so he could only make his idea on his previous bet with his boss Sun Yijin. At that time, Sun Yijin said that he could raise bets at will if he wins.

But this is a bit indifferent to face, which makes Ao Muyang feel excited and feel uncomfortable.

Lu Zhizi seemed to have noticed the desk as well. She turned the topic to it while eating and learned that the desk was iron-wood furniture that the boss bought in the market in the early years.

After three rounds of wine, the dishes and five flavors were gone, and Lu Zhizi looked at her watch and said, "Thank you for the hospitality of the boss. We had a good meal, but we still had to return to the village, so we had to take a step first."

The fat boss said happily: "Don't sit for a while? I'm going to give you a plate of yellow croaker dumplings, which is our store's specialty!"

Lu Zhizi waved her hand and said, "Next time, the boss is so generous, we will come again next time."

The fat boss continued to persuade him to keep him: "Why would you like to drink a cup of tea? I have green tea from the local mountain here, which is different from the ones on the market. It is absolutely fragrant!"

Lu Zhizi could only wave his hand again: "No need, you received a great hospitality, we are quite satisfied."

Upon hearing this, the fat boss immediately said, "It's not good enough, it's not good enough, it's not satisfied enough, Oh, Teacher Lu, how can I feel happy like this?"

Lu Zhizi expressed her annoyed expression and said, "I'm sorry, I'm using the wording inappropriately, but if you really feel sorry, you might as well give up and sell us something, right?"

"What?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "I just went to the school to report today. I don't know if there are any suitable desks or lecterns in the school office. I think your desk is good. Can you give up?"

Ao Muyang's heart jumped and he suddenly looked up at Lu Zhizi.

Lu Zhizi didn't notice his abnormality, and she smiled happily.

The boss thought about it and said, "Is this desk interested in Teacher Lu? It is already very old and the style is not suitable for making a lectern. Why don't I buy you a serious new lectern?"

Lu Zhizi waved her hand again and said, "No need, boss, you are too polite. I just saw that this table is quite suitable. The style is serious and not old-fashioned, and it is very consistent with the teaching style. If you can't give up, forget it, I'll think of another way."

The boss said happily: "What's the matter? I met two friends and I got along. What's the matter with such a broken table? I'll give it to you, just treat it as supporting our rural education work!"

Lu Zhizi was kind enough, and the boss finally collected 1,000 yuan in capital. She didn't have that much money, so Ao Muyang took out his pocket.

After giving the money, he moved to the desk and was desperate. With his strength, he just barely moved it up.

The boss said, "Be careful, I'll ask someone to help you carry the truck onto the ship. This is a serious iron wood, listen..."

He knocked on the table with an iron spoon, and there was indeed a sound of steel hitting it.

When they separated, they exchanged contact information, and the boss admitted: "Brother Ao, I know that your Longtou Village is all good water ghosts. You said you also eat this bowl of rice. It just so happens that I rely on seafood for my meals, so if you have any good products in the future, remember to contact me."

After hearing his words, Ao Muyang thought of the big yellow croaker at home, but he thought of the Hongyang Fisherman Forum again, so he temporarily suppressed his thoughts of revealing the treasure goods and prepared to check the market conditions in the future.

The boss's words made him understand why the other party treated him and Lu Zhizi so enthusiastically, not only wanted to wipe his son's but also wanted to make friends with him.

This boss is an old man and shows his value through catching tiger-headed fish.

The small truck took them and their desks to the dock, and Ao Fugui happened to pull a few customers to prepare to drive the boat.

Seeing Lu Zhizi, he was subconsciously stunned, and then reacted and said, "Hello, beautiful girl, are you Teacher Shuzhi?"

Ao Muyang asked, "What kind of teacher's branch?"

Ao Fugui laughed and said, "Isn't the teacher's name Shuzhizi? I know that 'Zi' meant by the teacher in ancient times, Confucius, Mencius, Mozi, etc., so I dared to guess that our teacher should be called Shuzhi, and I also guessed that Shuzhi is the teacher's pseudonym!"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "My name is Lu Zhizi, not a branch."

Ao Fugui's face changed: "Well, the old village chief, is cheating people!"

Ao Muyang laughed: "Okay, don't pretend to be literary and artistic there. Come over and look like a desk. This is a serious matter."

The iron boat was launched and drove into the vast ocean.

With a beauty in front of him, Ao Fugui became active and asked about his well-being:

"Teacher Lu, are you comfortable on the bow of the boat? Why don't you change your seat?"

"Teacher Lu, please drink some water? Oh, I only have mineral water and no drinks here."

"Teacher Lu, are you seasick? I'll drive slowly when I'm seasick."

Several passengers who looked at the beauty nodded: "It's okay to drive slowly."

How could Ao Muyang not know his little thoughts? He smiled and said, "Okay, Fugui, let Teacher Lu be quiet."

Ao Fugui sneered, and then he found another way to express himself, and sang a fisherman's song at the top of his voice: "Oh, hey! No wind and no waves, no rice passes the red ocean; there is wind and waves, and the rice passes the red ocean; there is strong wind and waves, and the stone rice is also saddened by the red ocean..."

The sea breeze blows, listens to fisherman's songs, and the dark clouds are surging up and there is no sunlight. This kind of sea journey is quite enjoyable.

Lu Zhizi listened to the fisherman's song with his ears in his ears and smiled and said, "It sounds so nice, but what does it mean?"

Ao Muyang said: "Three fisherman's songs are the simplest fisherman's song mode. This is to introduce the early days of Hongyang Beach's deep and rapid currents and difficult sailing. He sang without rice, and the stone rice is a grain unit, which means that there is no wind or wave. You can go to Hongyang City without a meal. If you encounter wind and waves, you have to eat a bucket of rice. If you encounter strong wind and waves, it will be difficult to reach even if you finish eating a stone of rice..."

The boat leaned on Longtou Village Wharf and they arrived at the place.

Just so happens that the sky is dark clouds and the city is filled with wind and thunder. The air is full of moisture, and light raindrops fall from time to time, and it is about to rain.

Ao Muyang asked: "Teacher Lu, where do you live? Is there any arrangements for the Education Bureau?"

"I live in a farm stay. Oh, it's raining, let's go quickly." Lu Zhizi waved.

Ao Muyang said: "Then this desk?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "You can move back to your house."

Ao Muyang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you to school when the day goes by."

Lu Zhizi waved her hand habitually: "No, no, this is yours. You bought this desk with money, and you want it, right?"

Ao Muyang was stunned: "Don't you want to use it as a podium? Do you see that I like this table?"
Chapter completed!
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