Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> golden fishing ground

Chapter 275 273. You fish and I fish for turtles (5/10)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "Golden Fishing Ground" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    A few words at the beginning: 1. Now the bullet casing is Kavinka¡¯s ecstasy! Damn it!  2. I basically give out points every day, but there are only 500 points in a month. Once they are given out, they will be gone. Please forgive me; 3. This article is a long one, so the pace is a little slow. Again, please forgive me; 4. Repeat question 1, shit  Why is it stuck? It hurts so much!  ****

    No need for the two female tour guides to answer, Qin Shiou immediately understood what was going on.

    It¡¯s all the fault of that multi-million tax bill!

    There is no doubt that Qin Shiou happened to meet the tourist inspection group when he went to pay taxes. Those people must have had their thoughts when they learned that he was wealthy and single.

    No wonder the registration for this tour group is so hot. It is estimated that the competition is from the leaders of the inspection group. They will send their own daughters, daughters of relatives or daughters of friends, as long as they are single and outstanding, to travel together.  .

    As for the purpose, it goes without saying that he must want his girl to catch Qin Shiou, the golden turtle son-in-law.

    Qin Shiou sighed helplessly. He leaned back weakly on the taxi seat and muttered: "Grandma, people are confused. This team is not easy to lead."

    The two beautiful female tour guides looked at each other, and then encouraged each other with their eyes. The oval-faced girl blushed and whispered: "Brother Qin, can we exchange contact information?"

    Qin Shiou smiled bitterly and explained: "I think you have all been misled. In fact, I have no money. Really, I do have a fishing ground, but my fishing ground is a legacy left to me by my second grandfather"

    "You have a fishery? Excuse me, are you the Chinese Poseidon?" The driver who had been driving silently suddenly turned around and asked.

    The Chinese Poseidon is a nickname given to Qin Shiou by the St. John's media. At the end of July, he acquired two fishing grounds at one time and invested tens of millions of dollars to buy fry and seaweed to revitalize the fisheries. At that time, he made a good move.  limelight.

    Qin Shiou shut up decisively: "No, I'm not!"

    "You must be, God, ha, there's a young billionaire in my car? Well done man, your investment in the fishery is absolutely spot on, I bet you're going to be a superstar in the Newfoundland fishery  ." The driver started chattering.

    It¡¯s normal, driving is a very boring thing, so every driver is an eloquent chatterbox.

    Qin Shiou lowered his head silently. He knew that now the two girls would not believe him no matter what he explained. The driver had exposed everything. Just look at the peach blossoms on the faces of the two female tour guides.

    What Qin Shiou regretted most was that, in order to express the importance he attached to these tourists, after discussing with Hamley, the town hired his trawl yacht to take these girls back and forth between Farewell Island and St. John's.  .

    Originally, Qin Shiou wanted to make a small fortune. The hiring fee for the yacht was not low. He paid according to the number of trips. A round trip to the town would cost him 1,500 yuan.  As a result, the yacht has now become his best tool to show off his wealth.

    Fortunately, he hasn¡¯t bought a plane yet, otherwise he would really be seeking death.

    Sure enough, after learning that the yacht was Qin Shiou's private property, the girls became even more enthusiastic towards him. Less than a kilometer away from the yacht, Qin Shiou's phone number, MSN, QQ, ** and Twitter were asked for more than 20 times.  ¡­

    Qin Shiou hid in the cockpit, but it was useless. Instead, the girl who followed him was even more amazed: "Qin Shuai, you can also drive a yacht. You are so awesome. The Lun family admires you so much. Can you teach me to drive a boat?"

    Nelson volunteered with the purpose of not bothering the boss in everything, and stepped forward and said: "If you want to learn how to sail a yacht, you can come to me. Girls, I am Hey, don't leave. Don't you want to learn how to sail a yacht?"

    "Hey, don't leave. I'm still a retired sniper from the Canadian Special Forces. I can tell you some interesting stories about the military"

    The girls waved to him coolly and said goodbye, leaving only his slim back.

    When they arrived at Farewell Island, the girls finally let Qin Shiou go. They were quickly attracted by the small town with its elegant environment and ancient charm.

    Walking on the bluestone-paved town road, breathing in the slightly fishy sea breeze, looking at the colorful wooden houses on both sides, these girls living in the metropolis are completely intoxicated.

    Although there are no particularly shocking landmark buildings in Farewell Town, it is a small fishing port with a long history. Over the past two hundred years, various styles of buildings have been added to this town.

    "The specific year in which Farewell Town appeared is actually unknown. Two hundred years ago, when the first group of English fishermen came here, they began to build the first houses. Later, the French came, and the DutchThe Dutch came, the Mexicans came, the Russians came, so there were these houses of various styles.  "

    Qin Shiou led the girls and explained as they walked: "That small building is our town government, where Mayor Hamley usually works. You should be familiar with its style. Yes, it is a Gothic building.  The towers and classical columns are beautiful.¡±

    Hamre took off his top hat and bent down to salute. The girls applauded politely, but their attention was obviously not on him. They were either looking at the scenery or looking at Qin Shiou.

    The tour has not officially started yet. Qin Shiou took the girls from the pier into the town and arranged accommodation for them first. However, he passed some buildings with stories on the way, so he explained them.

    As for whether these stories are true or false, haha, I don¡¯t know if the girls believe it or not, but Qin Shiou doesn¡¯t believe it anyway:

    That asshole Hughes said that his convenience store used to be the palace of Pirate King Kidd. Old Monkey, the owner of Monchi's Pizza, said that Queen Elizabeth of England once ate in his store when she came to St. John's for inspection. The most outrageous thing is that the little  Hughes, he said his general store was a 200-year-old Sioux horse stable

    But the hotel he chose to stay in was pretty good, it was the small Victorian-style hotel where Qin Shiou stayed when he first came to Farewell Town.

    There are only 14 rooms in the hotel, which is indeed not big, but the style is very good, and the exterior decoration is bright and colorful.  Behind the small building is a courtyard with a garden and a small orchard. The rooms are very clean. You can see the ocean from any room, and the sea breeze blows in when you open the window.

    In addition, the interior decoration of the hotel is also decorated with ancient charm. The double entrance stairs, spiral staircase and wooden floors are all full of strong artistic atmosphere and the classical taste is very pure.  In particular, the beds in each room are wooden pillar Gothic beds decorated with arched carvings.

    The chubby boss looked proud when he introduced these beds: "My ancestors brought these beds from London. Look at the workmanship and the patina on the wood. They have history! Girls, lie on them,  You are in dialogue with history!¡±

    "Bah bang bang!" The girls took out their mobile phones and started taking crazy selfies. The uncle and boss wanted to avoid it, but he was hugged by an oval-faced girl and took two selfies.

    The boss escaped from the room under the cold gaze of the landlady. When he saw Qin Shiou, his face was filled with joy and he quietly asked: "Man, is this room really going to be priced at 150 yuan a night? It has suddenly increased by 100 yuan. Not too bad."  All right?"

    Qin Shiou patted him on the shoulder and said: "So you have to put more thought into breakfast and midnight snacks, man, we are not trying to steal money, we are trying to make money! Do you understand what I mean? Charge high prices and provide high quality.  Excellent service! Only in this way can the reputation of Farewell Town be established."

    The boss nodded in agreement. Qin Shiou thought for a while and asked, "Did you really buy your bed from London?"

    The boss saw no one around and said with a smile: "Of course, I bought it from London - the second-hand market on London Street in St. John's."

    "What a profiteer!" Qin Shiou scolded.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report