Chapter 1638： I have a little goldfish 4

The servant called Huang Ming immediately said: "Master, I am both parents dead, really both parents are dead! The eighty-year old mother in the family is my adoptive mother! It's an adoptive mother!..."

"Full of nonsense!" Wei Yiran was even more angry when he heard his slanderous words, and pushed hard!

Wow----

A huge splash of water splashed on the water, and Huang Ming fell into the pond again!

Before he struggled, he felt a net bag covering his head! He grabbed his hands in the water, grabbed the bamboo pole at the front, and was dragged out of the water by Wei Yiran!

Huang Ming hurriedly said, "Young Master! You can spare my life!"

He didn't even have time to catch his breath, and clung to the bamboo pole to climb onto the shore, lest he be pushed into the water by Wei Yiran again!

Wei Yiran ignored him, staring at the rippling messy water without knowing what he was thinking.

Huang Ming didn't dare to stay, he wanted to run away in a panic, his feet were slippery, he staggered a few times and fell to the ground, his kneecaps slammed on the hard round pebbles on the shore, and he grinned in pain! Hugging your knees and rolling on the ground!

"Huang Ming." Wei Yiran said suddenly, "If you sell fish according to my method, I will not only allow you to fish, but also half of the money earned, how about it?"

Huang Ming was stunned and turned his face to look at him in disbelief, forgetting the pain.

Wei Yiran picked up the bamboo pole and threw it on Huang Ming's face, "Catch it, as long as you follow my instructions, a fish can sell for at least 20,000 yuan."

Huang Ming's eyes widened when he heard this.

Two hundred changed to twenty thousand, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Wei Yiran has his own plan.

Du Jiajun will not make him feel better, once he takes anything from the house, he will be targeted by the Du family, but if it is a servant in the writer, it will be different. Du Jiajun will only watch the jokes with cold eyes.

Young Master Du would not take a few fishes in his eyes, he would treat this as an anecdote and talk, and when he chatted with others, he took the opportunity to severely demean Wei Yiran!

——Look, how did Wei Yiran ruin the Wei family? Even the domestic servants are unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!

Thinking of this, Wei Yiran looked around the house with a deep heart.

If Du Jiajun really ridiculed him in this way, he would have nothing to say, because it is true that... he plays with things all day and is unpopular.

Huang Ming fished for a long while, only to fish out five or six koi.

The number of koi raised in the pond is not one hundred, but eighty. The harvest of five or six is ​​too little!

"Have you stolen it before?" Wei Yiran looked at Huang Ming suspiciously.

"Really not!" Huang Ming swears by raising his hand, "I was fishing here just now, and I only got so few!"

Wei Yiran looked at the sky irritably. The sky is getting darker and darker, and when it is night, the vision is unclear, and it will be more difficult to catch fish at that time.

"Where do you live?" he asked Huang Ming.

Huang Ming reported an address, and Wei Yiran said: "You take this bucket of fish back first. The banker will arrive at about 8 o'clock tomorrow. Come at 5 o'clock and bring the bucket and fish feed. If you want to make money, don't be lazy. Understand?"

Huang Ming nodded repeatedly, "Understood! Master, I will be there at five o'clock tomorrow!"

Wei Yiran didn't know whether he should believe him or not. In fact, this man was slick and skinny, and he was not trustworthy at all.

But now, apart from him, Wei Yiran has no credibility.

Wei Yiran let go of Huang Ming and sat alone by the pond in a daze. For a while, he missed his happy and free life in the past twenty years, and for a while, he remembered the koi missing in the water.

Where's the fish?

Where did you go?

...

At night, Wei Yiran slept in the study.

Without a bed, no bedding, he could only curl up into a ball, covered with clothes to keep warm.

In the second half of the night, the more I slept, the colder I was. The whole person seemed to be soaked in water, and a gentle and elegant female voice was faintly heard in my ears: "Zi'an, Zi'an...Don't worry, I will help you..."

The sound was so real that he suddenly woke up and touched it randomly, with water all over his body.

Wei Yiran picked up a book cushioned underneath, soaked, dripping heavily...