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Chapter 839 Meeting an old guy

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    0839 Meet the old man

    Liao Yang stabilized his body in the sea water, threw out the waterproof bag, and pulled on a rope above.

    The air bag inside the waterproof bag inflated instantly, and soon it became a life raft the size of a person.  Liao Yang swam over, climbed over, and sat on the life raft like a big character.

    He opened the package of his jacket and activated an encrypted signal transmitter placed inside.

    In the days to come, just wait.

    According to the plan, a fishing boat should find him nearby and bring him back to land.

    But the sea is really big, and Liao Yang has to be prepared to wander for a few days.  I hope there won't be a storm, otherwise it will be difficult and you might even lose your life.

    Liao Yang turned his head and saw a shark fin breaking through the sea surface and swimming past.  He is not too worried. Not all sharks are aggressive. If there is no smell of blood, they will not attack people As long as it is not hungry.

    Liao Yang also had a pistol and two magazines of bullets on him.  He didn't dare to kill this overlord in the water with just one shot, otherwise the smell of blood would definitely attract more sharks, and then he would really become a feast for others.

    Fortunately, the shark didn¡¯t look very hungry. It circled Liao Yang¡¯s life raft twice and then swam away.

    Liao Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

    No matter how powerful he is, he is still small and pitiful on this vast sea.

    On the first day, Liao Yang ate a piece of compressed biscuit and replenished his water. He was still full of energy and wanted to call Xia Qingcheng for a chat.  Unfortunately, there was no phone or signal here, so he could only think about it.

    The next day, Liao Yang was somewhat bored.  He missed Liu Ruochu's tablet a little. It would be nice if he brought it with him. At least he could play the mini-games on it for a while.

    On the third day, Liao Yang encountered a storm.  Fortunately, the rain was not very heavy. He used the tools he brought to drain the water. By the time the rain stopped, he was already on the verge of death from exhaustion.

    On the fourth day, the special medicine also lost its effect, and Liao Yang, who had been exposed to heavy rain for a day, finally caught a cold.  He took his temperature and found that he still had a slight fever.  He didn't dare fall into a long sleep, which made him even more exhausted.

    On the fifth day, the food and water he brought were almost consumed. He calculated that with his current physical condition, he might not be able to last three days.

    On the sixth day, Liao Yang suffered from slight dizziness and began to see some hallucinations.  He saw Wu Yue sitting opposite him, looking at him worriedly.  Damn it, did I make her worry

    On the seventh day, Liao Yang, who had been dehydrated for too long, became confused and passed out.

    When he fainted, he vaguely heard Wu Yue talking to him.

    Hold on.

    Liao Yang was woken up by a fishy smell. He opened his eyes and found himself lying on a somewhat hard bed.  A somewhat ruggedly dressed Chinese man stood beside him and handed him a bowl of steaming ginger soup.

    "Wake up, the ginger soup is a bit cold, drink it quickly to get rid of the cold."

    Liao Yang took the ginger soup and took a sip. He felt as if he had died and come back to life.

    "There was a heavy rain two days ago, which disrupted the signal. We wandered at sea for two days. Then the United States started stricter inspections. In order to avoid them, we took a long detour."

    He reached out and patted Liao Yang on the shoulder, "Comrade, I'm really afraid you won't be able to hold on. I can't imagine that you can survive seven days here. It's a miracle."

    "If I had known this, I might as well have been hiding on the Hera."

    Liao Yang smiled bitterly, "What a miscalculation. I will never throw myself into the sea again."

    "Haha, even you butcher is afraid sometimes! Take a rest after drinking. You have been unconscious for three days and have been taking glucose injections for three days! I will make you some fish soup when I get up to replenish your body."

    Liao Yang felt a little weak in his body, so he threw himself back onto the bed without forcing himself.

    "This bed is so hard"

    "Let's just live there, this is the condition!"

    The rugged man stood up, walked out of the room, sat on the small bench on the deck next to him, and fished leisurely.

    "How can I, a poor fisherman, give you the whole Simmons?"

    "Aren't you going to retire?"

    Liao Yang turned to look at him. The old fisherman hadn¡¯t taken care of himself for who knows how long.Not to mention the messy face, the hair is also disheveled, like a bird's nest.

    ¡°I have no plans yet.¡±

    The fisherman lit up a cigarette and held it in his mouth, "It's not like you don't know that I've been doing this all my life. If I don't do this, what can I do?"

    ¡°Fuck with me, I opened a company in the United States.¡±

    ¡°I know, I¡¯ve heard people whisper about it.¡±

    The fisherman happily smoked his cigarette, "You guys are good, you are starting to make money from American imperialist capitalists, and you are promising. I am not good, I just like this small life now, it is very good. Besides, all the scarecrows will be withdrawn."  Now, I¡¯m the only one left. If I leave again, we old guys won¡¯t have any trace left.¡±

    "Well, everyone has his own ambitions. If you change your mind one day, come back to me."

    "If I don't look for it, one day I will buy a fishing boat myself and go back to China to go fishing."

    The fisherman curled his lips and said, "You hate the sea, but I like it. Down here, there is majestic life. We also come from the sea, and sooner or later I have to go back."

    "You have become a philosopher."

    Liao Yang gave a wry smile.

    "It's out of the question! By the way, I heard that you are still teaching children now. How are you doing with this group?"

    ¡°It¡¯s a headache.¡±

    "Hahaha!"

    The fisherman laughed happily. Liao Yang rolled his eyes at him, turned over and found a comfortable position for himself.

    His body was indeed very weak, and he fell asleep again after a while.  When he woke up again, the fisherman had already cooked fish soup.

    I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because I¡¯ve been at sea for a long time, but the fishermen are indeed superior in their cooking skills.  In addition, Liao Yang had not eaten meat for a long time, so he felt very comfortable drinking this fish soup.

    "How's it going? Not bad."

    The fisherman held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Liao Yang with a smile, his face full of pride.

    "You said it would be good if I opened a sea restaurant in the future?"

    "You still have this idea."

    Liao Yang thinks it¡¯s good, ¡°It¡¯s much more reliable than being a fisherman. It¡¯s better to make more money.¡±

    "Why do you need so much money? You can't take it with you if you die!"

    "Leave it to future generations By the way, aren't you looking for a wife yet?"

    ¡°I¡¯m over forty, why am I looking for a wife? Who can like me?¡±

    The fisherman glared at Liao Yang and said, "Drink the fish soup. I won't be able to gag you even if you eat."

    He suddenly rolled his eyes and asked, "I heard that you found another little girl who looks a bit like Wu Yue?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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