Chapter 223 the night of winter
"Ah!" With a neat cry, Zhou Yunyang stood up worriedly, "Li Haitang, don't try. The water's not for fun."
Li Haitang remembered that he didn't know how to swim, and it was still a little dangerous to row to the middle of the reservoir. He paused and looked far away. When he saw the trawler drying there, he jumped up happily. "Ha, I have a way. I'm not going to cast the net. Let's pull the trawler together." After that, he ran to move the trawler.
This kind of physical work was naturally done by boys. Xia Jin and the others put down their fishing rods and immediately followed them.
Trawling was simple, and the owner of the farm provided a large trawl that was just enough for the width of the small reservoir. Twenty people were divided into two groups and moved together at the boys' urging. Ten on each side dragged the rope along the banks to the end of the reservoir.
As soon as they reached the middle, the big fish in the reservoir began to jump frantically, and everyone cheered in unison. It was their first experience of fishing, both novel and interesting, and they shouted "Come on" to cheer themselves up.
When the two parties were about to meet, everyone saw a dozen or so fish weighing seven or eight kilograms in the trawl, and a lot of small fish entangled in the net. Zhou Yunyang exclaimed, "Oh my god, are we fishing up all the fish in the reservoir?"
"Not really. A lot of them have run away. There are still a lot of fish in this reservoir." Another handsome boy answered him.
Xia Jin wiped his sweat and asked, "Haitang, do we want so much?"
Li Haitang turned to look at the others. Only Chu Xiaoman and Zhou family were from the capital, "Elder sister Man, sister yunlu, do you want to bring some back to eat?"
Because of the effort and the hot weather, Chu Xiaoman blushed and nodded with a smile, "Haitang, I'll take two or three. Take them back and give them to my aunt father of Aunt. I spent all my energy catching them myself."
"Okay."
Zhou Yunyang's sister, zhou yunlu, also smiled, "Haitang, I'll bring more. Seven or eight. It doesn't matter how big or small." She was going to bring one for her two aunts.
"Okay, then scoop up all the big ones and pick out half of them for today and tomorrow. Let the small ones go free." After that, Li Haitang said again, "Zhou Yunyang, go and get the boss two buckets."
"Okay."
It was exactly twelve o' clock. Everyone washed the trawlers and dried them again. They carried two big buckets of fish back to the boss and weighed them.
"Haha, you guys are so capable. I thought you didn't have enough fish to put into the pot for the boiled fish you were going to have for lunch today. Now it looks like you're making a lot of money." The owner of the farm was also an interesting one, laughing and joking with them.
Everyone had really worked hard today. Their palms were all red, but they were very happy. Li Haitang chuckled, "Boss, we have a lot of people. It's just three big tables. You can cook three big ones for us and serve them as soon as possible."
"Okay, all the other dishes are ready. This is the only way to cook the live fish. They'll be here soon." After the boss finished speaking, he asked his son to remove three scales.
Although it was summer now, it was not very hot. Everyone went to the guest room to wash, changed their clothes, and went to the small yard made of bamboo to sit down and rest, waiting for dinner.
The owner of the farm was very good at cooking, and the dishes were very fresh, so the taste was really beautiful. Not only was there a big fish on the table, but there were also large bowls of chicken, duck, and pork. It was especially sumptuous and everyone ate with their stomachs open.
The two days at the farm had been especially enjoyable, eating well, sleeping well, and having fun. It was truly relaxing the nerves that had been tense all along.
After sending his classmates back to school, Li Haitang drove directly to Huaishu alley and sent two big live fish to his god-grandfather and qi's hometown, some fresh vegetables and fruits picked in the farm, and even had a dinner at his god-grandfather's house at night.
After meeting Elder Mo, she would visit them every weekend, no matter how busy she was. She would call them every two or three days to greet them and treat them like family. Elder Mo and Wenlao also took her seriously as their granddaughter. Occasionally, they would send their chauffeur or nanny to send her food to school, and the two old men would personally teach her french.
After her sophomore final exams, Li Haitang was recommended by Master qi and began to translate chinese classics with several foreign language graduate students. She had to terminate her plan to visit her family in the provincial capital.
Jiang Chuheng, who had originally planned to come back to catch up with his girlfriend, couldn't go back to beijing because of his studies. He spent two hours on the phone with her at night. Of course, he spent most of his time chasing her to ask the answer, but he still didn't get the ideal answer.
During the summer vacation, she was busy working every day for two months. It was not until a week before she left school that Master qi finished what he had told her to do and gave her a break.
She flew to Hushi the next day, and this time Lin Peipei and the others naturally came to the party. After meeting a few girls, they happily found a big restaurant to have a good meal, stayed in hengtian for a night, and went to the stock exchange market the next day.
Third year, it was still a busy year.
At the beginning of 1993, they met with Ji Dongming and others and exchanged ideas on the increasingly vigorous property market on Qiongzhou island. Everyone unanimously decided to start to leave. Xu Yueyang had already graduated from abroad and returned to work in a prestigious hospital. He was not free now and could not go to Qiongzhou island. It was still up to Ji Dongming, a model worker.
Li Jianguo also got a call from Li Haitang. He left for Qiongzhou island alone in march to confirm that house prices had risen from more than 1,000 to more than 6,000 in just two years. He was shocked. Although he was very excited about earning ten houses, he also knew that Li Haitang had made sense in his analysis. Now this situation was extremely abnormal, and it might not take long for something to happen. It was the wisest choice to withdraw as soon as possible.
So, he obeyed her orders, sold all the houses in his hands in a very short time, and returned to the provincial capital with the millions he earned without any hesitation.
When Li Jianguo sold the house, Zheng Wentao was on the island. He saw each other, but there were too many people. Li Jianguo didn't see him. Zheng Wentao saw with his own eyes that he had sold the property in his hand. He held the briefcase tightly in his hand and frowned. Could they have heard something?
He discussed it with a few friends, and the other party was obviously distracted by the huge cake, but they also cautiously searched through their relationship and did not get any specific and accurate information, so they did not intend to leave Qiongzhou island.
Zheng Wentao had been deliberating in the hotel for several days, and he had a feeling that something was going to happen soon, so he had better get ready as soon as possible. Earn less, be safe, and be content.
He sold all the houses he bought privately in the next half month, but it was just a small head, and the big head was on the land he invested with his friends, so he couldn't leave at this time. These friends have been partners for many years, so they must not break up. They have more connections than themselves, and they have invested more money. This time, he still has the least share of the investment, so he can't quit at all.
By may, Zheng Wentao had a bad feeling. He suggested that he sell off his property immediately. The friends also got some news from different sources. Everyone listened to his suggestion this time.
However, the time left for them was too short. In june, the state council introduced more than a dozen rectification measures, the money shrank, Qiongzhou island real estate overnight winter.
Even though Zheng Wentao and the others had disposed of half of it, half of it had not been dealt with. They immediately took all kinds of measures to reduce their losses. Unfortunately, 95 % of the 20,000 Real Estate Company went bankrupt, and countless people lost their money. Who would continue to play the game of beating drums and spreading flowers?
They could only watch as the money they had earned went down the drain once again, and they had to sell the capital's factories and mines to block up the small and large holes.
On the day Ji Dongming was issued a decree in the capital, he called his three partners and bragged all night, keeping them up all night. He was really glad and happy that he had started to deal with his business after the new year, so he had enough time to get away in time, and they had made a lot of money in Qiongzhou island.
Li Jianguo, who was in the provincial city, also put on a cold sweat that day. Sure enough, it was right to listen to this daughter. Because he was happy, he invited dozens of employees to watch another movie that day.
It was mid-july when Zheng Wentao returned from dealing with the mess in Qiongzhou island. All his savings were frozen by the bank, and he had to sell a few houses he had bought before he sold them. He had also sold the textile and zipper factories, which were quite profitable, and even mortgaged his big house to the bank. In the end, he only kept the leather factory.
The tannery was the only capital he had to make a comeback, and he couldn't bear to live in that house, but there was nothing he could do about it. All the places to borrow were borrowed, and the other brothers and sisters of the Zheng family went to Qiongzhou island to search for gold. None of them left in time. Fortunately, they didn't play big enough and were careful enough to keep their only home.
Exhausted, he returned to his rented bungalow, which was closer to work at the tannery. He had no choice but to ride a bicycle or walk to work.
The only thing to be thankful for was that his son, Zheng Minglong, had been admitted to an industrial university, and a college student had come out of the family. Although he failed to make a sale and had this son with him, plus his eldest son, Zheng Mingze, he still had some face to walk out.