Chapter 160 The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish. It is not a road to wealth but a road to death.
"Alright, alright!" Eighteen looked at the two large buckets of crabs and said, "That's enough. You all should go back first!"
These crabs seemed to understand, and the rest of them turned back to the beach and lay down in the sand.
Everyone was so stunned that they were speechless. This move completely changed their worldview.
"I, am I seeing things right?" Jin Cheng stared at the two large buckets of crabs. "So many?"
"Wow! That's amazing!" Lulu waved her hands excitedly. "Eighteen, how did you do that?"
He said in a baby voice: "It's nothing, just call them over and they will come over by themselves!"
Meng Fuling smiled faintly. That’s right, if the King of Hell calls them, how dare they not come?
The people who had just complained in the live broadcast room were now speechless and stunned.
[Holy crap! Are these crabs lining up to die? What superpower is Eighteen using?]
[The son of the charlatan, the little charlatan, must be using some shameful and evil magic.]
[The above person is farting, please don't slander my lovely Eighteen, who clearly has an affinity with animals and nature.]
[Haha, buddy who just boasted about eating shit while standing on his head, come out.]
[Puchi, this is hilarious! How does it feel to get slapped in the face? Shit-eater, you can start your show now.]
Almost dying of laughter from the fans in the live broadcast room, Meng Fuling brought a crab to Fang Bowen.
"Eat it! I don't like watching people eating shit upside down. I like watching people eating raw crabs!"
Fang Bowen's face turned ugly and ashen, and his face was almost swollen from bragging.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward, and the host quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Everyone should hurry to the market."
"If we don't hurry over, this seafood market will be closed!"
The car was ready, just waiting for them to set off for the town.
Meng Fuling got into the car carrying two large buckets of seafood. When Wu Peipei and her family saw them, they immediately got into another car.
The twins Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan kept sticking out their tongues and making faces at this side with a provocative attitude.
As expected, they were white-cut black bear kids. Eighteen crossed his legs and drank from his bottle: "A bunch of idiots, don't pay attention to them."
Soon the car left the beach and headed towards the town. As expected, the tourist resort island facilities were very complete.
There are many wide roads built and many sightseeing buses passing by.
There are also internet celebrities checking in and taking photos in front of special buildings. I have to say that this island is indeed a great place.
"What a pity!" Eighteen hesitated, "It won't be long before this place isn't so lively anymore."
After driving for about twenty minutes, we finally arrived at the largest seafood market in town.
When I got off the car, I found that the market entrance was very lively with people and vehicles surging.
Large quantities of seafood are continuously delivered for sale, and the strong fishy smell is overwhelming.
"Oh, what a terrible smell!" Wu Peipei frowned and subconsciously covered her mouth and nose.
The fishy smell of the sea was mixed with the smell of death. Meng Fuling couldn't help but frown when she smelled it.
Soon all four groups found their seats. According to regulations, parents were not allowed to go forward to help.
The process of selling seafood needs to be done by the cute kids themselves. The cute Lulu quickly finds customers while carrying seafood.
She was carrying a large bucket. "Auntie, do you want to buy some seafood? My crabs and fish are great, and they're very cheap!"
Lulu, who is over four years old, has a chubby face. People who come to buy vegetables can't walk when they see her.
"Oh, what a cute little girl!" The young couple couldn't help but buy all the seafood.
Among the four groups of children, Lulu sold all the seafood first and earned 45 yuan.
After all, the twins were older, so they quickly learned the hawking sounds of the vendors nearby.
In addition, the twin babies were very attractive, and soon a lot of people gathered around to ask questions.
When Wu Peipei and his wife saw this scene, they were so proud that they couldn't stop smiling.
"See, I told you my Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are so popular, they sold for 100 yuan right away."
The twins also made money, and more than Lulu.
"What are you doing?" Eighteen was having trouble lifting the two large buckets of crabs, and looked at Tangtang who was standing there holding Ultraman.
He was alone, not talking and not paying attention to the seafood next to him. He looked as if he was immersed in his own world.
Eighteen stared into his eyes: "Do you want to come with me?"
He was taciturn and seldom spoke, and was so cold as if he didn't know anyone.
At this moment, he looked at Eighteen for a long time and spoke for the first time: "Okay!"
Even Sun Teng next to him couldn't believe it: "Did I hear it right? Did Tangtang speak?"
Lisa is his second wife. She is not from the entertainment industry, but she did not reject the sick child.
She nodded quickly: "I, I think I heard it too. Tangtang hasn't spoken for a long time."
Shi Ba couldn't lift the crab, so Tang Tang took the initiative to help him.
"Children with autism are not monsters, they just have a door closed to them."
Meng Fuling said calmly, "But God will also open a window for them. Tangtang is a special child."
Eighteen naturally saw it, so he took the initiative to greet him.
[I heard that Sun Teng's son Tangtang was born with autism, and many people in the circle know about his condition.]
[As a result, the children almost subconsciously avoided playing with him. It is said that he had seen many doctors but there was no improvement.]
[Sun Teng's previous wife was also a famous model, but they divorced because of problems with Tangtang.]
[No wonder Tangtang didn't talk much from the beginning. Turns out she has autism.]
【Everyone should pay more attention to children with autism and stop isolating them.】
Fans in the live broadcast room expressed their sympathy. Sun Teng's eyes were red. He was exhausted from raising his autistic son.
I thought this was how my life would be, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative to make friends.
The camera followed up and filmed the whole process, and the two cute kids walked towards the market with a giggle.
The bucket half a person's height attracted a lot of people's attention, and some people came forward to ask about the price.
"Uncle!" Eighteen acted like a boss: "I have a business deal I want to discuss with you."
The old man selling fish was amused by him: "Oh? How big of a business is this?"
Eighteen waved her hand, and Tangtang brought the bucket over: "I have a lot of crabs here, I'll sell them to you at a low price."
They were all three-eyed crabs. The old man selling fish looked at them and nodded: "These crabs are good."
"How about this, I'll give you 200 yuan for the two buckets and the fish!"
"Uncle, you are so straightforward!" Eighteen agreed on the spot and handed over the money and the goods.
After receiving the 200 yuan, Shi Ba gave half to Tang Tang: "Tang Tang, let's each have half!"
Tangtang took the money and didn't even want it from Ultraman. Her expressionless face showed an unconcealable surprise.
Everyone watching in the live broadcast room was deeply moved. Shi Ba took the money but glanced at the old man selling fish.
"Old man, you are a good person. I see there is a dark aura in the corner of your eyes. Don't go out to sea tonight."
“The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish. If a friend takes you to a road not of wealth, but of death.”
He advised in a babyish voice: "If you lose your life, all your money is useless!"
The fishmonger was slightly startled when he heard his words: "How did you know I was going out to sea tonight?"
He usually only sells fish and doesn't go out to sea, but a friend happened to have something and wanted him to take over.
I was hesitating whether to agree or not, but I didn't expect that a three-year-old child would be right.
The fishmonger became more and more confused as he thought about it. As he was speaking, his cell phone rang. It turned out to be a friend calling to urge him.
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