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The two youngsters looked at each other, and though they were about to start fighting, they were stopped by Du Lei. He laughed and said: "It's been so long, if it was used to make hotpot, it would be a waste."

Du Lei slowly said: "If this is sold to the exhibition hall, it would be treated as a precious species, at least a few hundred thousand. The last time I caught a very ordinary fish, I sold it for four hundred thousand, and the other party even thought it was a huge bargain."

What?

Hearing Du Lei's words, the two youngsters' eyeballs almost popped out. Doesn't this mean that they had struck gold?

This old country bumpkin's life was also tenacious. His back was covered with green pagodas. It should have been many years since he last surfaced, and his feet were covered in a thick layer of mud.

In addition, the shell on its back also seemed to be very different from an ordinary country bumpkin's. It looked like a turtle's shell, and was very thick.

The old country bumpkin stuck his sharp head out. His eyes looked a little dazed. It was obvious that the power of the torpedo did not cause him any harm.

Perhaps it was because it was too old to run, so it curled up its limbs and lay on the ground motionlessly. It only revealed its face before it stopped moving.

Du Lei laughed and said, "Tomorrow morning, I will contact the old man who bought my fish the last time and ask him if he still wants this rare breed."

"That's great."

Du Wei was extremely excited. Hundreds of thousands, to him, that was an astronomical figure, based on his one thousand yuan per month income, he would need to save it for at least ten years.

Li Can was a little regretful, after all, she was looking at him. This pot of good white soup was about to escape from his mouth.

"When the time comes, only the two of you will have the money."

Du Lei almost laughed as he said: "Don't push it away, I don't need this money. Besides, the idea to blow up the fish tonight is all yours, I just want to experience it for myself, that's enough, tomorrow we'll eat the fish hotpot."

"Thank you very much."

Du Wei did not refuse, he was a straightforward person, like Du Lei, he did not like being hypocritical, and since his cousin was too kind, he would accept it.

However, he remembered other people's good points very well. In his heart, Du Lei's tall and big figure had once again risen a few levels, so he was determined to follow Du Lei and play with the ancient times.

"Elder Cousin, I'll buy a turtle stew for you to drink when the time comes."

Li Can grinned and giggled.

After talking for a while longer, the three returned home.

The boat had just been pushed to the shore, but it exploded in an instant due to the heavy burden. This gave the three of them a fright. Fortunately, they had already landed.

Du Wei immediately laughed dryly: "Wait, I will definitely give that seller a bad evaluation when I get back. Let him compensate you for your mental damages. "

After saying that, he took out his phone to take a few pictures.

They loaded the fish onto the motorcycle, and of course the bumpkin.

This time, it was Du Wei's turn to drive the motorcycle. From his unconventional hairstyle, it could be seen that he was a restless teenager.

Therefore, driving was naturally very wavy, so he turned the motorcycle's throttle to the top and sped up on the wide road.

"Du Wei, you actually dare to drive at 120 mph. If Old Du finds out about this when we return, he'll beat you up."

The little fatty was also extremely scared. Such a fast speed was enough to make him cry.

Fortunately, it was already 2 in the morning and there were no cars on the road. As long as he did not act recklessly, there would not be any danger. Of course, if a kid was playing a prank and moved a rock in the middle of the road, it would be a tragedy.

Actually, no matter how many people he had, or how few people he had, Du Wei was always very cautious when driving.

There was no other way. Who asked him to be so happy today?

When he thought of that old bumpkin that he had blown up, he could not help but laugh in his heart.

"If you get the money, you must buy a bag of Zhonghua, give my old man two of the best under heaven, and give my mother a hundred thousand yuan!"

Du Wei thought like this. In fact, no matter how strained his relationship with his parents became, his parents still occupied an extremely important position in his heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be angry at his parents for wanting to go out to work and act like a normal person.

The next morning.

Last night, Du Wei and Li Can both went to sleep at Du Lei's house. The paper was wrapped in fire and when Old Du saw the fish pond in the courtyard filled with big fishes, he knew without even thinking what that bastard had went to do last night.

However, he did not say much. His son was not young anymore, so he had to behave appropriately. As a father, if he could do his best to not say anything, then he would not say anything.

In fact, Old Du was also a very open-minded person. Otherwise, when he was young, why would he hold a beauty in his arms?

Of course, Li Mei had her eyes on him, and that was not all. The young Old Du was also a top figure in the town.

However, when he saw the country bumpkin lying on the lid of his own well, he also jumped a little.

"Elder Ping, I'm really sorry for disturbing you."

Du Lei knew that the elder's identity was not simple, after he dialed the number, he asked politely.

"Oh? It's the Mr. Du right? Did you catch something good again? "

Elder Ping didn't say anything unnecessary as he asked frankly.

"It's like this, I caught an old bumpkin. I'll send you a few photos later to see what price you can get. You'll understand when you see the photos later."

"Alright then."

He hung up. He was practicing tai chi in the park.

Not long after, his phone vibrated twice. He opened his phone and saw the photo that Du Lei sent over.

He edited a message and sent it over.

"A million. If it's not enough, then speak."

Du Lei opened the message and showed it to Du Wei and Li Can, whose faces were filled with anticipation.

When the two fellows saw that line of bright red characters, they suddenly jumped as if they had been possessed by an evil spirit.

"One million! One million! We've struck it rich this time!"

Du Wei looked at the old bumpkin who was lying on the lid of the well basking in the sun.

The Old Turtle stuck out his sharp head, feeling confused, then it slowly closed its eyes, as if everything that was happening around it had nothing to do with it. When the Old Du, who was washing his face, heard that the bastard was worth a million, he was also shocked.

If this was known to the people of the town, they would have gone to the reservoir every day to hunt for b * tches.