"Old Shen, I discovered this talent first. Don't try to steal him away from me." Professor Ruan's expression was serious, clearly anxious.
"Hmph, who stole her? Ah Yan originally studied aquaculture!" Chen Hai retorted.
"What's the point of you studying chemistry if you're not in the lab and are spending all your time running around to small fishing villages?"
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, Lin Ziyan quickly called for them to stop.
"Professor Ruan, Professor Shen, I have already become your apprentice. I will not study either of your majors!"
Professor Ruan, "..."
Professor Shen, "..."
Lin Ziyan briefly explained the matter of becoming an apprentice, and then said, "Professor Shen, if you want to see the fish fry, go into the backyard."
"I need to get busy for a bit..."
Shen Hai nodded, not dwelling on the previous topic, and snorted softly as he walked into the backyard.
The chubby girl is feeding the small yellow croakers.
"Hey girl, do you want to become my apprentice?" Professor Shen asked when he saw the chubby girl.
Fat girl, "..."
She just feeds the fish, and it actually attracts people to become Professor Shen's students?
He wasn't in a hurry to sink into the sea. He pulled up a wicker chair and sat by the pool, his gaze fixed intently on the little yellow croaker.
"Professor Shen, you're not kidding, are you?" the chubby girl asked doubtfully.
The more she learned from Ayan, the more she realized that she still had a lot to learn.
"When have I ever joked?" Shen Hai asked.
He realized that teaching Fatty was better than teaching Lin Ziyan.
Lin Ziyan's practical skills were stronger than his; aside from some theoretical knowledge, he really didn't teach her much.
Fat girl: "Fine!"
"But I'll be very busy lately, so I might not have time to learn much from you."
"Ayan just rented a beach to build a fish farm..."
Shen Hai secretly made up his mind. Soon he would go to find the village secretary and stay in the small fishing village.
The students are busy, so it's fine for him to stay and tutor them...
…
Lin Ziyan called Ajian, and they left the village and went to the market.
She had already ordered the beach enclosure supplies and was coming to pick them up now.
"Ah Yan, are we really going to encircle the sea?" Ah Jian was unsure.
He always felt that the shrimp farm was already doing very well and there was no need to make any more changes.
The income from shrimp farms now far exceeds the annual salary of a worker.
Ah Jian had mixed feelings, both excited and worried.
Lin Ziyan parked her bicycle in front of Fang Jie's shop before saying, "Of course, the contracts are all signed."
She strode into the store, but when she saw that the person in charge was a strange man, she stopped and moved back to look at the sign, thinking that she had entered the wrong store.
"Ayan, come in quickly."
Fang Jie poked her head out from inside and waved her hand.
"Brother Jian, wait here for a while, see what you need, and buy some to take home." Lin Ziyan said, then walked into the inner room.
She went into the inner room and saw the compressed black bags inside, and paused for a few seconds.
Fangjie pointed to those items, "All the goods you ordered are here."
Lin Ziyan nodded. "Sister Fang, you have a boyfriend?"
"You little girl have a sharp eye!" Sister Fang said with a smile, nodding slightly.
"He came from Beijing himself. I don't really care; I'm quite free on my own."
Lin Ziyan, "She's alright-looking, barely a good match for Sister Fang..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sister Fang burst out laughing.
"He'd probably be furious if he heard that. That's quite a novel assessment. Movie stars are just so-so in Ayan's eyes." Fang Jie laughed, her cheeks flushed, and looked outside.
Lin Ziyan was stunned for a few seconds. No wonder she felt that the face looked familiar; it turned out to be a movie star.
This man is very popular; she sees his advertisements plastered on the walls every time she goes to the city.
"Sister Fang is a beautiful woman with a refined air; she's a good match for him." Lin Ziyan wasn't just flattering her.
Fang Jie has the air of someone from a prestigious family. She runs a shop here, and people around her don't discriminate against her, but rather respect her.
In this day and age, it's not common for a woman to open a shop in a wholesale market without facing discrimination.
Wearing a cheongsam is already unusual here, but no one looks down on her.
Lin Ziyan once came to pick up a package and I overheard her speaking English on the phone.
"It's no use being sweet-talking; I've already given you the lowest price," Fangjie said jokingly.
She genuinely enjoys being with Lin Ziyan, and can speak freely and boldly.
Lin Ziyan, "Can't I even tell the truth?"
The two men checked the goods and then pulled them out of the store.
"Ayan, his name is Song Yi."
"This is the little girl I often mention to you, Lin Ziyan," Sister Fang introduced the two.
Lin Ziyan, "Hello."
"Hello," Song Yi said calmly, his gaze softening as he looked at Sister Fang.
As if an electric current had entangled them, their gazes became fixed on each other.
Lin Ziyan suddenly felt she had reached her limit and forced a handful of dog food into her mouth.
After she and Ah Jian tied the things up, the two quickly left.
Fang watched them leave before going back into the shop.
"Mu Fang, are you really not coming back to Beijing with me?" Song Yi asked, his lips pressed tightly together.
His family was a theatrical family, which was quite different from Mu Fang's family, which came from a scholarly background.
However, after a turbulent period, the Mu family declined.
However, in Song Yi's eyes, he was still climbing the social ladder by marrying Mu Fang.
Fangjie: "I'm not going back."
"I promised my parents that I would stay away from Beijing, this place of trouble."
“Song Yi, I made my choice a long time ago and am prepared to never get married.”
She took out a pack of women's cigarettes from the drawer, lit one, and gently exhaled smoke rings.
Mu Fang…
How long has it been since she last heard that name?
“Things are different now. All kinds of policies have been relaxed, and the Mu family has long been exonerated. They even returned their ancestral home.” Song Yi was anxious and wanted to continue persuading them.
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