Chapter 206: Can such a clichéd plot happen to me?



The hotel was booked by Deng Ziming, and it wasn't a super high-end one. After all, his family was just a public official and they didn't have much money, even though the position of this public official was very high.

After putting their luggage away, Zheng Gan and his wife went out to play with the siblings. It was a rare trip, so they didn't think about going back early. They just wanted to have fun. Anyway, someone would take care of the company's affairs.

At this moment, Zhao Xing, who was poaching people everywhere, suddenly sneezed twice. He looked at the big sun above his head in great confusion and muttered to himself, "It must be that bitch Zheng Gan who is scolding me. Damn it, this kid went out to play and threw so many things to me. He is simply not a human being!"

Zheng Gan had no idea that his 'good son' was cursing him madly, but even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart. He had already escaped anyway, and besides, he was helping Mayor Gao. Well, that's it.

After giving the so-called psychological hint, he and Qiao Xin went to play happily with the Deng siblings. They would take a quick stroll in the afternoon, as they had something important to do in the evening. The siblings' parents would treat them to dinner.

"Ziming, you're too polite. Didn't we have lunch with the old man at noon? It was already a great honor. I don't feel comfortable bothering him again tonight." Zheng Gan felt a little embarrassed.

Needless to say, the old man's status is such a great honor that he can invite them to dinner. Now his parents are treating them again. The key point is that the father of the siblings is a real high-ranking official.

He is the powerful first deputy minister of a certain ministry, a provincial and ministerial-level leader. It is said that he will be promoted to a full-time position next year. If he is transferred to another province, he will be a provincial governor and the head of the second generation of the Deng family.

Zheng Gan is just a peasant, and it is really a compliment for him to sit and have dinner with such a person.

Deng Ziming smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry about what my father's position is. After we get home, he will be our father. It's okay."

"That's right, you don't have to worry about me being here. If my dad acts arrogantly, I will go and complain to grandpa, and then I will definitely deal with him." Deng Ziwen continued, not caring at all, and started shopping with Qiao Xin.

Well, there is no other way. I have to bite the bullet and go. And I can't go empty-handed. I gave all the local specialties I brought with me to Grandpa Deng. Now I have nothing to show for it. How can I go?

After asking Deng Ziming, I learned that his father’s biggest hobby is also fishing.

This is really weird. Why do all these bigwigs he meets like fishing? Zheng Gan guessed that this might be due to the map plug-in. Otherwise, how could it really be such a coincidence?

Okay, since you like fishing, then go buy him a set of fishing rods to show your appreciation. Even though you know he must have a lot of good fishing rods at home, what else can you do? And you can't buy expensive ones. I can't afford expensive ones, so I can't give them as a gift.

The group of four came to a commercial street in Beijing, where there were many shops. Deng Ziwen took Qiao Xin to shop for clothes and bags first, leaving the two of them to go to the fishing tackle store.

"Brother, you don't need to buy this. Although my father likes fishing, we have a lot of fishing gear at home." Deng Ziming said with a wry smile.

Zheng Gan didn't care, "Don't worry, just listen to me. If you really want me to come empty-handed, then I won't go."

After saying that, he walked into the fishing tackle shop. Seeing this, Deng Ziming had no choice but to follow him in.

The store was not very big, but it was obvious at first glance that it was a high-end specialty store, not a chain store. There was no one to greet them when they entered, but the two of them didn't care and started to choose.

Just as they were watching with great interest, there was suddenly a commotion in the store.

"Your stuff is just garbage. It's nothing compared to our little country."

When Zheng Gan heard this, he frowned. How could there still be Japanese soldiers here? So he put down the fishing rod in his hand and went over with Deng Ziming to check out the situation.

"Dear guest from Xiaori Country, the items in our store are all handmade and high-quality. If you don't want to buy anything, please leave." The speaker was the store owner, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing glasses.

As for the Japanese soldier, he was also a middle-aged man, but he looked very wretched.

"Haha, you are afraid of our little country, right? Of course, our country is definitely much more developed than yours, and our fishing gear is the most powerful. You can't do that." The Japanese were very arrogant and started to escalate the issue to the national level.

There were other customers in the fishing tackle shop at the time. When they heard what he said, they instantly became angry and started to fight back, using all kinds of swear words.

Even Deng Ziming, who was standing next to Zheng Gan, couldn't stand it anymore and started to rant as well.

"Don't talk, be careful of the impact, your identity is different." Zheng Gan stopped Deng Ziming directly. His identity was different, and if he was used by someone with ulterior motives, there would definitely be trouble.

Deng Ziming also reacted. He was just angry for a moment, so he started to criticize others in a fit of rage.

"In a wild place like Xiaozi, the only way to catch fish is with a harpoon. Do you know what fishing is? I'm afraid a fishing rod is of no use." Zheng Gan's voice was loud and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Baga, what did you say! Our country not only has advanced fishing gear, but even our fishing techniques are much better than yours!" The Japanese soldier got angry as soon as he heard this and shouted in rebuttal.

Zheng Gan sneered, "You have the nerve to speak so arrogantly here in a place where there are so many barbarians? Your ancestor who lived a simple life was just a swindler here. What qualifications do you have to shout here?"

He is not a complete angry young man, but any normal Chinese person would never let people who live an ordinary life show off here.

So his words instantly made everyone present cheer.

"You, you, you." The little devil was very angry and pointed at Zheng Gan and said, "Do you dare to compete with me?"

Zheng Gan was stunned. He hadn't expected such a clichéd plot. He'd only seen it in novels before, but he hadn't expected it to happen to him now. This was so different with a cheat. The plot of pretending to be awesome and then getting slapped in the face was really exciting.

"Okay, what are you going to compete in?"

The Japanese soldier picked up the fishing rod next to him and said, "Hmph, let's have a fishing competition. Whoever catches more fish wins. If you lose, you must publicly admit that you are inferior to our country."

When everyone heard this, their faces changed instantly. If they lost, it would not only be embarrassing, but also bring shame to the country.

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