Merchant In the Sea Chapter 6

The thought flashed through my mind.

David Ringo: "I'll think about this. Please help me find out. If you can do it, you can take my place. I promise you can earn this much in one trip."

David Ringo raised a finger.

Mullet: "100,000?"

David Ringo: "Ten times more."

When Mullet became a muggle, he felt dizzy and his brain was racing.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll keep this in mind. I'll write you back when I have news. I'll be leaving now, okay?"

"etc."

Mullet was about to cry: "Don't play with me, Dong Ge, if you do that again I will jump into the sea."

"I'm not kidding, I really am jumping." Mullet climbed up to the wall and asked, "Are you going to let me go or not?"

David Ringo: "Hurry up and start dancing."

"Brother Dong, please stop playing. It's so dark here. I'm really afraid you'll feed me to sharks."

David Ringo: "Can you still see me if I want to feed the sharks? Come down."

Mullet came down obediently again and handed out another Lucky Strike cigarette.

David Ringo added fuel to the fire: "You know about today's incident, I know about it, but does it need to be known by a third person?"

Mullet: "May God strike me with lightning."

"anything else?"

"I will have no descendants."

"continue."

"My whole family is dead."

David Ringo: "Okay, that's all. There's no point in saying more. You are not allowed to say anything about me."

Wu Yu: "I know Dong Ge, you still don't trust me? I have elderly parents and young children to take care of, and an 80-year-old mother at home."

David Ringo also emphasized: "Especially Lin Yunhan, you don't want to be involved in our family's affairs, right?"

Mullet trembled all over, his pupils filled with fear.

David Ringo continued, "If you can handle it, you might be able to save your life. If you can't, even if he lets you go, I won't. Get lost."

The mullet seemed to have been pardoned and ran away with its B*tt and urine flowing.

I ran until I was out of breath and was so tired that I lay panting like a dog by the river.

Slap yourself hard a few times.

His eyes were full of hatred.

"Fcuk your mother, you dragged me into this, now it's over, sooner or later my life will be killed by you."

I regret it so much.

This flattery is not just hitting the horse's leg, it's hitting the King of Hell.

It was around 11 o'clock before David Ringo returned to Grace Yang 's house.

The family was still watching TV. When they saw David Ringo come back, they started asking him questions. David Ringo didn't hesitate and sat down on the sofa.

It's past 12 o'clock.

There's no intention of leaving at all.

"Hey, hey, Adong, if you don't come home so late, will your family members be upset?"

David Ringo: "It's too late to go back, how about staying overnight?"

"ah?"

Yang's mother is a muggle again.

How can a new son-in-law live in the bride's house when he comes to live with her?

Henry Yang was the one who knew how to handle things: "I'll go make the bed. My brother-in-law and I will sleep tonight."

David Ringo's "#" symbol.

Looking at Yang Yun’s dignified look?

Sleep with him?

Yang's mother kept saying, "Okay, okay, let's sleep in that room. It's just that the balcony is a little shabby, but the bed is wide enough. You two brothers can have a good time together. I'll go clean up the room."

"No, that's absolutely not possible. I'll just stay here..." David Ringo was shocked and pointed at the wooden bed under him. "Just bring me a blanket."

Phew, Grace Yang  came to her senses and started laughing with her hands covering her mouth.

The look he gave David Ringo was naughty.

Yang's mother didn't think anything was wrong: "No, we sell fresh food here, and there are so many mosquitoes at night that it's hard to sleep well."

David Ringo: "Right here, I'd rather feed the mosquitoes."

"That won't work."

Henry Yang also said: "No, brother-in-law, then you sleep in my room and I sleep on the cool bed."

Lin Lingdong's mouth twitched again. You are a stinky young man, and you want me to sleep in your bed?

"That's even worse. It's right here."

Grace Yang  couldn't laugh anymore.

"Okay, mom, Dong Ge knows."

"What should I do?"

Finally, unable to persuade him any more, Yang's mother brought several clean quilts, took out a mosquito net and covered the clothes with it using the clothesline. She tidied everything up before she gave up.

Dad Yang prepared the bath water and filled a bucket with it. He looked at David Ringo with a towel in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Don’t know how to greet?

He was a fisherman, used to being humble, and had to bow and scrape at the dock every day to beg for a living.

Who is David Ringo?

He knew it better than anyone else.

When eating, he could still smile foolishly and not say a word.

But it’s not good to always be like this, right?

He actually said: "Hey, Brother Dong, why don't you take a bath first?"

David Ringo stood unsteadily: "No, you're shortening my lifespan, just wash up and go to sleep..."

...

On summer nights, cicadas chirp.

Rays of light shone from the windowsill.

The fresh food market downstairs exudes a foul smell.

David Ringo put his hands behind his head and watched his toes spinning in circles. It felt quite comfortable.

What is this feeling?

Is it "home"?

The thousand-foot mansion on Fushan Road is not as good as this tiny dwelling.

Tonight is very restless.

In Alex Linjia, every family stays at home, thinking about their own business.

A dozen or so youngsters from the third room gathered together early, all with frowns on their faces.

Now that the eldest grandson has run away, the days ahead will be difficult.