Chapter 35: Two bowls of noodles!

Songhe fishing base.

Li Yuan recorded a video for Liu Hao under the scorching sun.

I spent three hundred yuan to get the boss here to cooperate in acting out the script, and he promised that if I could make a profit, no matter how much I made, the boss would only need to pay me nominally and nothing else.

The boss’s acting skills are much better than Liu Hao’s.

Sometimes some internet celebrities’ videos are obviously awkward and look fake at first glance, but there are still countless people following and believing them. What is the reason?

The reason is that the acting skills in today's TV dramas are even worse than those of amateur internet celebrities.

It's like some professionals came out of the barren era and opened the door to a new world. But now, the new professionals are still the same old ones, with worse acting skills and uglier looks. Any ordinary person is better than them.

Naturally, the traffic of amateurs is much higher than those professions.

"Mouse, you need to have your own catchphrase, like... just do it!"

"Hooking the fish has to be done cleanly and neatly. Although you are not a professional angler, I know how to edit..."

As long as Liu Hao's level is up to par, Li Yuan can make him a god of editing.

Who cares if it’s a script or not? As long as it’s eye-catching, that’s enough.

After Liu Hao adjusted himself, he said, "Brother Yuan, don't worry. I'm in a good position today. I'm sure I'll make it to shore!"

"What's the matter with landing or not landing? Just remember one thing, you have to catch the fish quickly and look handsome when you enter the guard! Leave the rest to me!"

An hour later...

Two hours later...

Three hours later...

Li Yuan called the black pit boss over.

"Boss, my brother has already caught at least 200 kilograms of fish. If you go ahead and cheat, we'll just take your two chickens away with us. What do you think?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

"That's a must...but you have to say it's at least 300 kilograms..."

In fact, the real fishing fee was only 800 yuan, and the script Li Yuan gave to the boss was 2,000 yuan, otherwise there would not be such a strong sense of oppression.

I have changed the fish basket twice, and no one knows how many fish are in it.

Two hundred kilograms and three hundred kilograms, as long as you don’t weigh them, and they are in a messy state in the fish basket, no one can tell unless they handle them.

…

Half an hour later, Liu Hao looked at the two chickens in his hands and said speechlessly: "Brother Yuan, what do we need these two chickens for? I can just catch a few more pounds. The price of fish is ten yuan per pound."

He came here to fish based on a fee of two thousand yuan, but he had no idea that the original fee was only eight hundred yuan.

"These are free-range chickens. They are very expensive."

"Free range chickens aren't that expensive. Every household in our village has them. They only cost a few dozen yuan each."

"Don't middlemen make a little profit? They're selling online for 188, and these two are worth three or four hundred... Hurry up, pack them up, and let's find a place to eat."

Soon, the two drove to a restaurant on the roadside, paid a hundred yuan for the processing fee, and the boss helped to process a chicken and gave them two bowls of rice.

After what happened today, Li Yuan was sure that Liu Hao's fishing skills were indeed good.

To be able to reach this level as a pure amateur, it definitely requires talent.

Having good technology will make the subsequent operations more convenient.

I have to say that no matter how , it does taste delicious.

The meaty aroma can stimulate the taste buds, and even the soup is a great choice for soaking rice.

It only took Liu Hao to eat that much, otherwise, it would be impossible for two normal people to finish such a big pot.

After dinner, Li Yuan picked his teeth.

This old chicken is good in every way except that the meat is a bit tough and sticky.

Liu Hao said: "Brother Yuan, what should we do with the remaining chicken?"

Li Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Take it back, find a box to lock it up, and bring it back as a return gift tomorrow."

"Return gift?"

"Well, it has nothing to do with you. These two days you should prepare for your next trip to the black pit to deal with the boss. I don't know when I will be free to go with you in the afternoon. You also need to hone your skills."

"Yeah, okay."

Liu Hao knew that Li Yuan probably wanted to take a video and upload it online.

Anyway, he just cooperated with all his strength. After all, no matter what, Li Yuan would not betray him.

This is a habit that has been developed since childhood. Although there are only more than 30 households left in the village now, those who have left have not forgotten that place.

The children in the village began to have a generation gap since those years. There were more children born before 1992, and there were only seven children born between 1997 and 2002.

Li Yuan had the best academic performance and his parents had instilled in him the idea of learning from him since he was young. Since they admired the strong when they were young, these friends always followed Li Yuan closely.

Even Zhou Ranran, the big sister who is mixed up in the outside world, listens to Li Yuan.

Thinking of this, he suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, Sister Ran should be coming out soon."

"ah……"

This name immediately brought Li Yuan's thoughts back to a long time ago.

Many things have changed.

For example, in my previous life, I didn’t answer Liu Hao’s call because I had an exam, so Liu Hao had no choice but to go find other friends and hang out with them for a while.

For example, when Zhou Ranran was released from prison, he did not go to pick her up, and he never saw her again.

"When will Sister Ran come out?"

He really couldn't remember it clearly.

Liu Hao also thought for a while and said, "It should be next month. He was sentenced to three years in July."

"The verdict was in July, so I'm afraid it should be out soon."

Because the time is not calculated from the day of the verdict, but from the day she was officially detained.

The intermediate process took at least one or two months.

In Li Yuan's mind, Zhou Ranran's impression is that of a man with a stubborn personality, but he is especially nice to his friends who grew up with him.

Three years ago, a playmate of hers was bullied, so she went to argue with the other person with a brick. The brick hit the other person on the head and almost took his life.

She was 17 that year.

Even if I couldn't get into an undergraduate program, at least I could study for a junior college.

"Ah? When I left, Sister Ran's parents were at home and they haven't been out recently."

Li Yuan sighed, "Her parents have long since abandoned her. I'll drive the car. Let's first deliver the things to the hotel . We can go to the prison to inquire about the situation while we still have time."

"good!"

Half an hour later, the two put down everything and set off again.

It took fifty minutes to drive to the remote Jiangzhou No. 9 Prison.

There was still about an hour before the end of get off work, so he immediately stated his purpose for visiting the prison.

"Zhou Ranran? She left three months ago."

This is the answer I got.

Li Yuan and Liu Hao were confused.

"Haozi, did you really not hear any news at home?" Li Yuan asked immediately.

Liu Hao shook his head. "I really didn't hear it. I know everything about the village, and I've never met Sister Ran."

Li Yuan was a little disappointed.

In fact, he failed to live up to everyone's expectations of him.

Everyone is willing to be his follower, but he just doesn't have the ability to lead everyone to a better life.

"Uncle Fang should know something. I'll call him later and ask him."

Zhou Youfang is Zhou Ranran's biological father.

However, ever since Zhou Ranran’s accident, the old couple started a second account.

Fortunately, there are no restrictions on fertility, and after a lot of effort, I finally gave birth to a boy. The little guy is only two years old now.

Although the old couple doesn't care about Zhou Ranran's life or death at all now, they must know something about the situation.

"OK."

Soon, the two drove away.

On the way back, Li Yuan tried hard to recall everything from his previous life, and it seemed that there was really no news of Zhou Ranran again.

The Ninth Prison is in a remote location, with scattered vehicles and houses on the roadside.

Some roadside houses run simple businesses.

Noodle shop, fast food, tire repair...

They are sparse, sometimes there is one every few dozen meters, and sometimes there is one every hundred meters.

When Li Yuan was driving past a Liu's noodle restaurant, he saw them setting up tables outside.

A graceful figure in a black vest was busy over there.

He has a tall and slender figure and his movements are skillful and graceful.

The car got closer before I could see his face.