Chapter 1639 I Have a Little Goldfish 5

This dream is really strange.

Wei Yiran looked up at the ceiling, there was no leakage; when he turned his head to look out the window, there was neither wind nor rain.

Where does the water come from?

He raised his arm and sniffed lightly, there was a muddy smell.

Wei Yiran frowned, got up and went to the bathroom - all the toiletries in the bathroom were cleared away, not even a towel left.

He showered with clean water, and then came back naked and wet, without changing his clothes, he had to wait for the original clothes to dry before putting them on again.

Feeling depressed, I subconsciously wanted to smoke a cigarette, and took out the cigarette case from my pocket, only to realize that the cigarette was also wet and would not ignite.

Wei Yiran let out a long sigh of depression, discouraged, depressed, at a loss...

Falling into such a situation, although the deception and frame-up of others is inevitable, but in the final analysis, I am still too ignorant and incompetent... But no matter how smart I am, I won't be able to reach this point...

...

At five o'clock, Huang Ming arrived as scheduled.

Wei Yiran's clothes were half dry and half wet, it was not the time to be pretentious, so he put them on hastily and went downstairs to the garden.

Huang Ming not only brought a large bucket and bamboo poles, but also a large fishing net.

Working together, they cast the net on one side of the pond, and then vigorously stir it with a bamboo pole on the other side, so that they can drive the frightened fish to swim into the net and catch them all in one go.

Although the idea is good, the actual operation is very different from the idea.

The so-called catch all, only four fish.

Another net was drawn, this time only one fish.

After that, no matter how Huang Ming made waves in the water, he didn't see half a fish, and the fish feed didn't work. The pond seemed to be empty, and there was nothing but mud and lotus flowers.

What about the fish in the pond?

Even if they died, with so many koi, there shouldn't be any fish bones left, right?

They tossed and tossed in the water for a long time. When it was almost seven o'clock, Wei Yiran looked at the gradually brightening sky and said, "Take it back first, remember to add more water, and wait for my arrangements."

"Oh, I see, young master." Huang Ming honestly packed the bamboo poles of the fishing net.

Wei Yiran was worried about him, and told him, "Don't be stupid, sell it yourself, these fish will sell for two thousand. Huang Ming, whether you want two thousand or twenty thousand, you should think about it yourself."

Huang Ming nodded repeatedly, and replied in a low voice: "Master, I understand, don't worry."

He picked up the bucket and was about to leave, but suddenly paused, and exclaimed: "Master! Look quickly, there is still a fish here!"

Wei Yiran was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and walked over to take a look, and saw that there was indeed an extra fish in the bucket——

It's not a koi carp, but a small goldfish with a wide and flowing tail, the whole body is only the size of a palm, the whole body is clear gold, and the scales are shining brightly in the dawn light.

it's beautiful!

Wei Yiran and Huang Ming sighed in unison.

But what's the use of being beautiful? No matter how beautiful it is, it is just an ordinary goldfish, which cannot be sold for a high price, and is not as valuable as koi.

"Let's keep it first." Wei Yiran said, "The color is quite special, maybe someone is willing to pay a high price."

"Yeah, it looks like it's been plated with gold." Huang Ming was amazed.

As far as the appearance is concerned, except for the larger tail, other parts are normal, but the color is very unusual, golden and dazzling.

Huang Ming found another small goldfish in a plastic bag, fearing that it would be bullied by the koi.

After Huang Ming left, Wei Yiran didn't leave immediately. He went back to the study and continued to sleep for a while. It wasn't until eight o'clock when the people from the bank came in to chase him away. Then he looked sleepy and left slowly.

Before leaving, I looked back at my former home.

There are mixed feelings in his heart, he doesn't know if it's more sad or more regretful... Falling from the clouds to the dust is nothing more than that, right?