Chapter 1213 Angry

"You went too?"

Lin Xiuqing had a dark face and looked at him suspiciously.

"Crazy! It's none of my business, dogs are not as loyal as me."

Lin Xiuqing: "..."

She paused and said angrily: "It's hard to say, I often go out for several months, and even Lin Jishang raised a woman outside."

He just said that this matter could not be brought up, as it would surely lead to anger.

Women are unreasonable in this kind of thing.

I didn't plan to say it at first, but who knew she was still thinking about it and delayed asking specifically until night.

Ye Yaodong hurriedly coaxed, "You take care of my elderly and children at home, take care of the workshop, stabilize the rear, and work all around. How can I be so heartless? You can't compare me to Lin Jishang."

"He is not a good person to begin with. A ruthless person who licks blood from his knife edge is under great pressure. Who knows what will happen in the future. I am not surprised by anything he does. As long as he is rich, I think it is normal to raise ten or eight people."

"Wang Guangliang is just 20. At a young age, it is normal to want women. Who is a 20-year-old guy who is not impulsive? Even a 70-year-old is impulsive."

"It's normal for the man next to you to have a surge of blood. Don't worry about it. Just wait until you get a wife."

Lin Xiuqing was not fooled so easily, "So you were like this before you married your wife?"

"How is it possible? In those years, this kind of place was hidden deep... deep..."

Ye Yaodong knew he couldn't drink at night since he slapped his mouth.

"You know how deep the place is, have you looked for it?"

"How is that possible? I've all heard about it. Let me tell you, there are no secrets between men, especially such lace ones. It's normal for them to know. Besides, I got married early, so why do I need to go out? Looking for it? I didn’t have much money in my pocket before. I was so poor that even eating was a problem.”

Lin Xiuqing slapped him hard several times.

"Who knows if what you said is true or not? Men are no good, they are just like perverts."

"No way, don't overturn a whole boat of people with one pole."

"Then you were not impulsive in your teens or 20s before you got married?"

"I'm so impulsive. I have endless energy to exert and vent my endless energy every day. I have to secretly change my pants every day when I get up. But I don't do it anymore. I have this."

Ye Yaodong smiled wickedly and stretched out his palm in front of her, grabbing the air several times.

Lin Xiuqing pouted at him, "Shameless, they are all old perverts."

"The true nature of a man!"

"I don't think any of you men would be honest unless they were hung on the wall."

"hey-hey……"

"It's not a good thing whether you have money or not. As long as you go out, it's easy to do random things. I just earned a little salary, and as soon as I go out, I go to places like that to see who the girl will marry in the future."

"Hey, hey, you can't go out and talk nonsense about this. It's good for you to know the reputation of a bad person. If it spreads everywhere, it will be over."

"I know, I still don't know if I can't talk about this."

"Well, go to bed quickly. I am a single man, I have no wife, I have not sorry for others, and I have not committed any crime. I also beat them when I was in the city yesterday. They will restrain themselves, and everyone at home is talking about marriage, you woman Don’t worry.”

"It makes me sick to hear it."

"I didn't ask you to listen, and I didn't want to say it. You had to ask it yourself, and you didn't react when you found out. Anyway, as long as you know, except for your husband, no other man has a good thing."

There is a knife to the word "sex", but there is no man who doesn't want to be lustful.

When he was in his teens or 20s, he had a few things that were as hard as iron, he missed spring every day, and his mind occupied a lot of yellow waste every day. How could he not understand.

Therefore, he also thought that these people could get married, even if they got married early. Once they got married, they would be able to work well and have family responsibilities.

I just thought of asking, so that Chen Shi would give up and just introduce someone from his family to get married.

"fart."

"It's true. You can not even believe in your son, but you have to believe in me. You are the only woman in my life."

"snort."

Ye Yaodong hugged her and talked hard to expose the matter. It was obviously none of his business and he had done nothing, but when he talked about this yellow color, he always got angry.

It’s just that he’s so good!

From now on, keep your mouth tighter, don't say anything, don't let any air leak out, women are just petty.

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Early the next morning, Ye Yaodong drove a trawler left by his family to the kelp breeding base to have a look.

Before we get close, we can see that there are kelp-growing floats floating on the entire sea surface, and there are a few floating boats around.

After all, there is no bubble now, and the production tools will be slightly behind. This is grown using breeding rafts.

The roots of the kelp seedlings are tied to the rope. With its roots above, it is fixed on the root rope of the raft, with its head facing down, growing towards the sea water.

This inversion facilitates the cultivation of kelp seedlings and the harvesting of finished kelp. It also enables the roots and tips of kelp to make full use of photosynthesis and promotes the growth of kelp.

At this time, the water surface looked dark and dark. It should be dark brown, but at first glance, the color was extremely dark.

As soon as he got close, a boat greeted him.

"Why are A Dong here? You haven't been to sea lately? Do you still have time to come here?"

The person speaking was Secretary Chen’s son Chen Guoping, who was also arranged to learn farming from the invited workers.

"It's a good time to take a break. I came here to check the progress. Secretary Chen said that we should be able to harvest this month, and it won't be later than next month."

"Yes, they said that we picked the seedlings early. If everything goes well, we can harvest them after a few more days of growth."

After Ye Yaodong parked the boat, he crawled down and jumped onto their bamboo raft when they approached.

The dark brown kelp grew on the rope, hanging down in the water in pieces, crowded together, and rising and falling with the sea water.

He pulled the rope casually, and a large piece of kelp came out of the water. The width looked like it could be used as a quilt for children. It was much larger and thicker than the wild ones.

The kelp was slippery when the palm of the hand touched it casually, and there was a layer of slippery saliva on its surface, which was very fresh.

"The cultivated ones are still much different from the wild ones."

"Yes, the wild ones are smaller and thinner. The cultivated ones are taken care of by someone. They come here every day to hang them up and down. Even if they are cultivated with the same spores, they will definitely grow better. They are not very long now, but the workers said they can grow longer."

"When the harvest is ready, it will be a great thing. Plant more next year."

"Everyone is waiting. Every now and then, there are small boats nearby to check the growth situation. They are more excited than us."

Ye Yaodong chatted for a few words and then slid the small bamboo raft to the side to take a look.

This is made by themselves. They are tied to the back of the boat. When working, the rope is untied to facilitate crossing into the kelp to do work.

He paddled the small bamboo raft and interspersed into a large group of kelp to take a look.

All the seedlings were picked at the same time, and the production situation was similar. At that time, they would definitely be harvested together in one batch.

After watching, he also had an idea in his mind. He returned to his boat, said hello, and went back first.

The workshop looked a bit deserted today. During the day, there were only a few people walking around because of their shifts, turning and drying fish, filtering and packaging fish sauce.

It would take until the evening when Ah Cai delivered a batch of goods before they would start working again. Recently, the fishing boats had not returned, so everyone was doing night work.

This was also very friendly to the women in the village. They could do other things during the day, such as taking care of the family, repairing fishing nets, and eating early dinner, and then come to kill fish until night.

And the few workers hired regularly in the workshop would not be idle. They took shifts during the day and night, so everyone had time to rest. It also took a lot of manpower to move and lift things during the day and night.

Now, only when a few of their boats came back and brought a large number of goods, a large group of people could work hard for three or four days.

The workshop had just finished processing the goods these two days, and it was just a free time.

Ye Yaodong passed by the door of the workshop, and just took a look and went home to eat first.

In the afternoon, he went to the back door to turn the land and plant what needed to be planted. The old lady had already finished the little private plot in the courtyard.

He planned to stay at home for the next two days, turn the land that needed to be turned, and plant what needed to be planted. After two days, when the other boats came back, he would go out to sea again and go out with them.

There was always work to do at home. When the workshop was not busy during the day, he could call two more people to turn the land for him, and he could do it faster.

In the evening, Ye Chenghu came back and threw down his schoolbag and was about to run out, but was grabbed by Lin Xiuqing.

"Mom, I will do my homework after dinner. I will show them my crickets first..."

"Do your homework first."

"Wait a minute, I will show them to others and then come back to do it... I finally caught two..."

Lin Xiuqing grabbed his clothes and refused to let go. Ye Chenghu struggled, and the bamboo tube in his hand fell over, and a cricket escaped.

"Ah..."

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He just screamed and wanted to throw himself on the ground, but Ye Xiaoxi had already fallen to the ground and covered the cricket with her two small hands.

"I caught it."

"Hurry up and give it to me, put it in there."

Lin Xiuqing directly snatched the bamboo tube from his hand and handed it to Ye Xiaoxi, "Play later, you supervise your father writing calligraphy."

Ye Chenghu was about to protest, but when he heard this, he turned his head to look at her in disbelief.

"What do you mean by supervising my dad to write calligraphy?"

"Your dad has to practice calligraphy with you, too. You practice together and you supervise him."

"What? Did my dad take the wrong medicine? Or is he too full?"

Ye Yaodong stood at the door and knocked on the door, reminding him, "Be careful of what you say."

"Dad, why are you so upset that you still want to write calligraphy?"

"Your dad will go to the Party School in two days. The gold content in the future must rise rapidly. Of course, I can't write even a few words."

"Great, we share the difficulties, but I have to go see my crickets first..."

Ye Chenghu struggled and threw himself forward, and Lin Xiuqing still grabbed his clothes.

Ye Xiaoxi put the caught crickets back into the bamboo tube, holding the bamboo tube and looking at them curiously.

"Supervise your dad to finish writing first, and then you have to complete your task before you can play. Sit down honestly."

Lin Xiuqing pressed him to the edge of the table, and took out the calligraphy for the father and son and put it on the table.

Then he knocked on the table and motioned Ye Yaodong to come over and sit down.

"Write. If you haven't finished, don't even think about playing. You can't even eat."

Ye Yaodong felt that he had shot himself in the foot. If he had known that he would not talk about practicing calligraphy yesterday, he could just write it whenever he remembered.

Seeing that his own father was treated the same as himself, Ye Chenghu felt more mentally balanced. At least he had company, and he was not in jail alone.

"Dad, write quickly, don't take your time."

Ye Yaodong glanced at his bold son, then looked at the pencil on the table, picked it up and turned it around in his hand several times. Ye Chenghu's eyes widened and he became more interested.

"Dad, how are you doing? Teach me, teach me..."

Ye Yaodong put down the pencil again, ignored him, and looked at Lin Xiuqing, "Bring me a pen, I want to practice pen calligraphy."

"Then you still have to suck the ink."

"Take it out and I'll do it."

Lin Xiuqing happened to go into the room, get him a pen and ink, and then left him alone. She also wanted to cook.

Ye Chenghu watched with interest as he sucked ink from the hose in the pen. Although it was not the first time, he could do anything as long as he was not asked to write.

Ye Yaodong has several pens, which were awarded by the village committee or the county and city in the past two years, but they have never been used, but now they are put to use.

When he goes to the party school in two days, he will have to take it with him, and then imitate others and pin the pen to his jacket pocket.

As he said this, after he sucked up the ink and wiped it clean, he put it on his pocket and tried it on. He looked down and felt that he was a bit intellectual.

"Do you feel like your father has suddenly become a cultural figure?"

Ye Chenghu shook his head honestly, "No! All educated intellectuals wear glasses, but you don't wear glasses."

"That's called a four-eyed frog."

"ah?"

Ye Yaodong tapped his index finger on the table, "Write it for you."

"Then our teacher is also a four-eyed frog..."

Lin Xiuqing reprimanded: "You can't talk nonsense. Your father is good at teaching you this all day long. Hurry up and write, don't procrastinate. Ye Xiaojiu, supervise them both. If anyone doesn't stop writing, hurry up." one time."

"Okay, okay, write quickly..."

Ye Yaodong glanced down at the little girl beside him with her hands on her hips and an angry look on her face, and said with a smile: "Dad, do you want me to draw a watch for you?"

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"Okay, okay..."

Lin Xiuqing was helpless. She had just agreed, but why did she betray her all of a sudden? It was so easy to deceive.

She could only knock the table twice with her whip to signal them to write quickly.

Originally there was only one person to supervise, but why did it look like he had given birth to another son?

Watching Ye Chenghu quietly take the bamboo tube containing the crickets to her side, she took it away and put it on the stove.

"You two are asked to supervise each other. Look at you two, don't even eat at night."

"Dad, please hurry up and write, don't delay, look at you, you haven't even scratched a few words for a long time." Ye Chenghuhu shouted in a fake tone. Seeing the glare in his direction, he quickly picked up the pen and wrote quickly.

Ye Xiaoxi saw the whip Lin Xiuqing put on the table, stood up on tiptoes and held it in his hand. Then he kept slapping Ye Yaodong on the back, scolding her in a sweet voice, "Hurry up and write, don't be lazy."

"See what you can do."

Ye Yaodong felt the tickling movements on his back, and picked up the pen and started writing stroke by stroke. Since he said he wanted to practice, he had better practice seriously, it will always be useful.

Ye Chenghu lowered his head to write two words, stretched his neck to see the progress of his father's writing, and then quickly went back to writing his own.

He kept repeating it, stretching his neck here and there, and was very busy.

Ye Xiaoxi held a whip and pretended to be a tiger, patting one on the back and another on the back, until both of them finished writing and put down their pens.

She was so frightened that she quickly threw away the whip and ran outside, fearing that the two of them would take revenge.

Ye Yaodong smiled as he watched her run away, and mocked: "I thought you were so capable, you are a coward."

Ye Chenghu also quickly threw away his pen, "I've finished writing, my cricket..."

"You still have homework assigned by the teacher, so continue writing."

"I won't go to school tomorrow on Sunday. I will..."

"Don't give me tomorrow, write it now."

Ye Chenghu dared to be angry but dared not speak. He glanced at Lin Xiuqing with his small eyes. He held a pencil in his hand and poked the copybook word by word.

Ye Yaodong sat next to him, deliberately turning his pencil to attract his attention.

"Mom, my father has been influencing me with his writings!"

Ye Yaodong received Lin Xiuqing's look and immediately stood up, "I'm going to see the child."

Lin Xiuqing feels that her daily workload has increased for nothing, and she has raised an additional son who is almost 30 years old.

Ye Yaodong spent two days cultivating the soil at home before plowing all the soil slopes behind the house and planting seeds.

Early on Monday morning, he dressed up like a dog, put on a Chinese tunic suit, deliberately put a pen in his breast pocket, and had an extra briefcase in his hand, which he didn't know where it came from.

Lin Xiuqing watched him tinkering with himself all morning, then dug out a flat folder and filled it with letter paper, a private seal, and a writing pad.

"What are you doing?"

“The equipment must be matching and complete.”

He zipped up the zipper, tucked the briefcase under his arm, straightened his body, raised his head, chest, and chin.

"How about it?"

Lin Xiuqing chuckled, "It's quite similar, Cadre Ye."

"Please call me President Ye."

"Okay, Officer Ye."

Ye Yaodong took his briefcase and tapped her on the head, "I'll take care of you when I get back from get off work."

"Remember to ride a motorcycle, otherwise you won't be able to dress properly."

"It's not too high-profile, just ride a bicycle."

Ye Yaodong opened the door cheerfully.

The old lady said in surprise in the main room: "Oh, Dongzi, you are dressed like the cadres who came before."

"Ha ha."

"Better looking than them."

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"Haha, I went to work."

"People's party schools are held in the evening, why do you go to the daytime?"

"I don't know. Maybe you asked me to report for duty today?"

"Then go and come back quickly."

Ye Yaodong happily put his briefcase into the basket in front of his bicycle, then rode out.

His hair was already combed back, and the wind along the way blew his hair even stronger.

Today, I basically informed him to report to the party school, submit a one-inch photo of himself, and send him the class schedule for the next class, so that he can come and attend classes according to the class schedule.

So it didn't take long for him to come back again, and then go to the unified class in the evening.

The party school here does have classes at night. This is for the convenience of serving party members and cadres, who usually have to work during the day.

The villagers looked at Ye Yaodong's suddenly different dress today and had long wanted to ask. However, he was in a hurry this morning and didn't even stop to say hello.

When he came back, he was not in a hurry to go home, everyone greeted him, and he was able to stop and talk to the villagers.

"It's an honor to join the party. What's in your bag? I see many leaders carrying bags like this."

Ye Yaodong didn't mind and opened it for them to take a look at.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out these are all the things in the cadres' bags?"

"I thought it was all about money..."

"Haha, who is walking around with a bag of money?"

"It's hard to say. The big boss's bag must be full of money..."

"Do you still have a private seal? I saw that only leaders have these things..."

"A Dong is already a leader, so this is normal."

"Yeah, I see the dusty work clothes he wears every day, and I almost forgot..."

"A few days ago, I saw your father carrying a private seal in his pocket. He took it with him wherever he went. He said you carved one for him."

"It's engraved by the way. It can be kept as a souvenir even if you don't need it."

Ye Yaodong chuckled and zipped up the zipper again and put the briefcase into the basket of the bicycle.

"Go back first."

The pretense is over and you can leave.

When he arrived at the beach on his bicycle, he saw several large boats approaching from far to near on the sea in the distance. He turned back to the door of the workshop and notified others to pick up the goods.

Then he went home and informed Lin Xiuqing that it was time to work.

Lin Xiuqing didn't care to ask why he came back so soon, and quickly went to notify the women in the village to prepare to come out to pick up the goods and kill the fish.

Three boats came in one after another, docked side by side and floated in the middle of the sea.

The shore started to get lively, and there were gradually more and more people. The women were all holding knives and cutting boards. If they didn't have smiles on their faces, they might have thought they were going shopping in other villages.

As soon as Ye's father came back, he saw Ye Yaodong dressed as a cadre and was extremely surprised.

"Why do you dress yourself up like this?"

"I'm going to the party school today to study."

"Oh, no wonder you look so well-dressed and formal, and you look good in it."

"Um."

Father Ye watched everyone weighing the goods and looking at the scales. He pulled Ye Yaodong to the corner and said, "On the next trip to sea, I will go directly back to your ship."

"Can the eldest brother and the second brother start training?"

"That's about right. It's been two months since I took it with me. Today is the 31st and tomorrow is the 1st. It's exactly one month old. I told them in the evening that they can just go back to your ship."

"I don't have a problem. You just have to make an agreement with them. When the time comes, just transfer back the boatmen who are temporarily exchanging with you and return them to them."

"Well, anyway, we can take care of several boats coming in and out at the same time. Just let the two brothers take turns driving the boat. There's nothing else."

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"OK."

"How many days have you been resting at home? When did you come back?"

"Four days."

Father Ye was envious, "Then after the Qingming Festival, you won't have to rest for ten days?"

"Don't you think it's too hard to work with my eldest and second brothers, so you want to return to my ship? Can you rest a little longer?"

"What are you talking about? I have to do less work with you? It's more dangerous to follow you! Basically, we don't all go in and out together? How can we take a break? We don't have to do less work."

Father Ye said angrily: "I just can't bear to worry about you going to Wenzhou from time to time and going through so much trouble. Both of your brothers are honest and behave themselves. Even if I'm not here, there are other ships taking care of it."

He still felt that his father was worried about missing out on something good!

After all, if you follow him around, you will be more knowledgeable and experienced, and you will have a greater chance of bragging.

"Okay, you have already agreed to go to sea after the Qingming Festival, right?"

"That's the plan. Qingming Festival will be on the 5th. I'm worried about the heavy rain in recent days, so I don't want them to leave groceries for you. Just leave a little more fermented fish sauce for groceries."

Fish sauce is produced every day and then filtered out. The groceries brought back occasionally are just enough for the workshop to digest.

The ones collected in the city are put in the city, and the ones brought back by their fishing boats are just put in the workshop to replenish.

"Well, it's true that it's not suitable to be in the sun these past few days."

At this time, Lin Xiuqing also saw that what was brought back today were all groceries, and not much needed to be slaughtered, so she apologized to the other women for causing them to make the trip in vain, and asked them to go back to eat first, rest for a few days, and wait for the Qingming Festival Then work again when it warms up.

"After a few days of rest, everyone will plow the ground at home and plant what needs to be planted."

"I have plowed the land at home."

"So diligent?"

"Aren't all the people in the workshop capable of working?"

"Then fertilize next time..."

"Are you embarrassed? You are here to work in the workshop, not as a slave for our family. Just plow the ground. How dare you ask someone to pick up dung? Dad, you are really getting lazy and you don't want to do any work anymore. ”

Father Ye blew his beard and stared, "Who are you calling lazy? Have you ever done it? Aren't I the one who does all the dirty work?"

"Your mother asked you to do it."

Father Ye took a deep breath, otherwise he would have to be beaten to death in front of so many people.

"I'm going to go do some work. You tell your eldest and second brothers yourself, otherwise they think I'm robbing someone."

"With the salary of your eldest brother and second brother, I still have to pick up shit for you."

"That's not the case. The wages you pay to the eldest and second brothers for their work are also from the government, so you can be considered as getting a share of my salary."

Father Ye choked and became even more angry, "So I have to fuck you until I die."

He is also a bitch, and he does well with his eldest son and second son. Both of them obey him and do whatever they ask, but he likes to seek abuse from the third son.

Ye Yaodong put his hand on his father's shoulder and smiled playfully, "Oh, don't say that, you are being filial. Do you think the eldest uncle and the second uncle are as filial as you?"

Father Ye slapped his hand away, "If I help you pick up the dung, am I being filial to her or to you?"

Ye Yaodong didn't hold back and laughed.

Father Ye's face turned darker.

"I pick, I pick, then next time I come to pick, and the old lady calls you to pick shit, you just call me?"

Father Ye gave him an angry look and went to move the goods angrily.

It will make people angry.

Lin Xiuqing looked at Ye's father's smiling face just now, and then turned around, while Ye Yaodong had a smile on his face.

"What did dad tell you? Why are you still angry?"

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