After understanding all this, Zhao Changan and Wen Ye were able to understand why Grandma Wen Ye's parents had to go so far back to Chaohu to send a telegram to Jinling.

It was because the couple judged that Jinling would definitely not be able to hold it, and it wouldn't be long before there would be Japanese warships cruising wildly on the Yangtze River from Jinling to Jiangcheng.

In a few months' time, as long as Mingzhu Ye can patiently visit the fishermen along the river, in such a short period of time, the memories of those explosion points should be more or less forgotten by the common people, and maybe they can be located and salvaged.

In fact, the location of the sunken ship is neither in Wuhu nor Ma'anshan, but has already passed Anqing!

This was also the reason why Li Mingde took the risk. He never imagined that this inconspicuous little steamer had such a powerful power and had sailed past Anqing in just one night.

If he didn't take action, after another high-speed sailing during the day, the small steamer would be able to reach Jiangcheng and land at night. At this point, Ye Deming would never have any chance.

——

Zhao Changan sent Liu Cui and Zeng Xiaoxiao back to the villa, and pulled Liu Cui's little hand, which looked unhappy: "I'll talk to him about business, and I'll come back after I finish talking."

"I didn't ask you to come back early. I can still control your normal social life. But stay away from those shameless women, especially the woman who lent you the guitar. She has a coquettish look on her face.

Son!"

Liu Cui was very vigilant. Seeing the unsatisfactory Zeng Xiaoxiao, she just pursed her lips and smiled, and grabbed her arm angrily: "Brother Chang'an is about to be harmed by another vixen, so don't worry.

?”

"In my eyes, Brother Chang'an is the Monkey King, who specializes in fighting white-bone demons."

Zeng Xiaoxiao's attitude left Liu Cui speechless.

——

In the darkness, Zhao Changan walked towards the beach to the south of the community. He could see men and women dancing and playing around several blazing bonfires.

In front is a small banana forest.

The banana forest and a small rockery each half surrounded a small pavilion.

In the clear light of the crescent moon, Zhao Changan saw the girl who lent him the guitar, standing in the pavilion with a graceful look. The guitar was placed on a bench, leaning against a pillar of the pavilion.

The six strings are flowing with unpredictable light like metallic texture in the moonlight.

"Zhao Changan."

The girl's voice was trembling.

——

Zhao Changan and Jin Feiyue strolled on the beach at high tide.

"Nan Fu is a very good girl. There are many people in these communities who like her and chase her. I was thinking that you two could settle things in the pavilion. I don't like this.

of?"

Jin Feiyue smiled at Zhao Changan: "Uncle Junior Master, you brought two girls here to play at once this time. I thought you were an old hand at flowers. But I was mistaken. You are still a very principled person.

"

"What are the principles and non-principles in the matter of love between a man and a woman? If you have thought clearly about it, think you can do it and want to do it, then don't be muddled, just do it. If you feel that you can't do it, it doesn't matter, just do it. There is no such thing as so much ink.

.Actually, men, who doesn’t like beautiful girls, and who doesn’t like cute girls? If a man has experienced a lot,

A beautiful woman who has been hit many times. It is a ridiculous dream that we all meet by chance in the end of the world, stay together in a deserted village to keep warm, and go our separate ways the next day without disturbing each other. I can consider this. But for this kind of momentary confusion, moths fly away.

Fire can trap a baby bird for a lifetime, so I'd better stop causing trouble to others."

Zhao Changan couldn't help but think of Jing Xiu's mother, Jing Xingmei.

Jing Xingmei, who was still in high school, went to a bar for the first time because of a classmate's birthday party.

The prodigal caught his eye on the little white rabbit at a glance. He sang "Voice of a Prodigal" and dressed up in a fashionable and avant-garde style. That night he rode a motorcycle and took Jing Xingmei home to sleep with her.

It also started the unfortunate life of Jing Xingmei for most of her life, and also made their daughter Jing Xiu have low self-esteem and struggle to live at the bottom.

The predecessors are the masters of future generations, just for that moment of gain. Zhao Changan has no reason to stop such a low-level mistake.

Besides, there are still Liu Cui and Zeng Xiaoxiao in his villa. Since there is delicious food at home and he has eaten twice in the afternoon, he is not hungry at all, so why bother to eat food from outside.

"Little uncle, you think clearly!"

Jin Feiyue expressed his admiration.

The two came to the beach where several huge stones were piled up, where the front edge of the rising tide had already reached the front of the pile of huge stones.

"Climb high and look far, go up and sit."

Zhao Changan took a lunge, climbed up the stacked boulders with his legs left and right, and jumped up to the top platform of the highest boulder, which was five or six meters high.

Jin Feiyue was speechless: "Uncle, no wonder you are interested in cave diving, you are so awesome!"

Jin Feiyue climbed up using his hands and feet, and stood side by side with Zhao Changan, looking at the sparkling sea.

"I heard that you have lived here for several years? In fact, I admire you quite a bit. I'm not afraid that my senior brother will get angry and have another relationship with your aunt."

"I don't object to this, and I guess my old man has been working hard in the past two years and may not be able to do it, haha!"

Jin Feiyue laughed heartily and said: "During this period, he started to pay for Xiaoyu and I. He teamed up with my father-in-law and mother-in-law to bombard us with phone calls all day long. My mother also kept asking me to

Hurry up and get down to business, don’t let the old man’s property fall into the hands of others. But, who cares about this poor money?”

Jin Feiyue's voice contained a kind of contempt and acrimonious disdain: "Others can be as rare as they like, it's not my business!"

Zhao Changan took the cigarette Jin Feiyue handed him. It was a Huazi.

"Uncle Junior, you don't think that the money Xiaoyu and I use comes from my family and hers, do you?"

Jin Feiyue said with a smile: "Xiaoyu likes the sea, but doesn't like the noisy city with its feasting and feasting. In fact, we are the same. We are tired of the intrigues and intrigues in the city, and we yearn for the freedom, simplicity and directness of the sea, where we dare to love and hate.

, live casually. However, this also requires a lot of money to support. Without money, how can you live freely, carefree, and live what you yearn for?

life? We were all friends who got together because of our hobbies of traveling and diving when we were studying in Western Europe. I say that I have stayed here for several years, but in fact it can only be regarded as a home base for a few of us, at least for a year.

I spent half a year diving in various waters abroad, especially cave diving. Just like this yacht, it didn’t actually cost my family a penny, it was all the money we harvested from the sea.”

Zhao Changan understood the meaning of Jin Feiyue's words.

"Do you know Ye Jingchen? I heard that a treasure hunting and diving team was set up in Western Europe."

"He is from Bavaria, a native banana man. We, the children who got rich first and went to study in Western Europe, actually have a very weak relationship with them. However, we collaborated once a few years ago, and he contacted me last summer.

, wanted to ask us to take the boat to the shallow water on the other side of the river, but I refused."

"Why?"

"Because we have to earn money to eat, and five hundred yuan is not enough for a dinner. Moreover, the Ye family was in big trouble in Europe at that time. Being close to them could easily lead to misjudgments there, so we still have to go.

Being European, being remembered is not a good thing."

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!