"About a partner." Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "Your father said that your family has been a single-line family for three generations, and the family line cannot be cut off in your hands... No, it cannot be cut off in your body, so he asked Yangzi and I to help find a wife for you. They know that you will definitely not have a partner while you are in college."
"Did you two agree?" Huang Liang's face turned a little pale.
"Of course I agreed. As my friend, how can I let you remain single?" Zeng Wangcai patted his chest and assured Huang Liang that he would complete the task.
Unexpectedly, Huang Liang, who always kept a distance from women, said shyly: "Looking for..., I mean, what kind of person did my parents say I should look for?"
"The two elders didn't have high requirements. They said that as long as it was a female who could give birth to a baby, it would be fine..."
Huang Liang's face turned green and he didn't say anything for a while.
Zeng Wangcai laughed: "I'm just kidding. I will definitely find a good one for you. Don't worry, Yangzi and I will find one for you at work."
"You work in a steel mill?"
"Yes, Yoko will also go to the steel mill if she has the chance."
"I think I'd better not bother you two. A female comrade from the steel mill could probably crush me to death with one hand."
"......"
A stuffy boy, hehe!
While they were joking, the Tiger and Leopard brothers and Lin Huyang came back. Each of them was running while dragging a few bamboo sticks. The bamboo sticks made a rustling sound when dragged on the ground, raising a large amount of dust, just like the scene in the Three Kingdoms where branches were dragged behind a horse's tail.
"We cut a few more to avoid them breaking and having to run away again." Lin Huyang said happily.
Originally, six fishing rods were enough for six people, but this guy was smart and cut a lot more, saying they were for backup.
Such commotion was seen by anglers, but they could not be laughed at because most of them had equipment similar to theirs. Some were even worse than them and did not even have fishing lines. They just cut the hemp rope into strands to use as fishing lines and used sewing needles as fish hooks.
Many people who come to fish are forced to do so by life. This is completely different from later generations. One is for survival, the other is for life.
Fatty Zheng was different. He was here to make purchases. Seeing this, he squatted beside Old Man Liu and whispered uneasily, "Commander, are they...reliable?"
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