Old Mrs. Song is reborn; get out of here, you scumbag husband and illegitimate child!

A rustling sound came from the mangrove forest ahead.

"Two old ladies coming up to catch crabs in the middle of the night?"

A bearded man emerged from the shadows of the trees, carrying an iron rod in his hand. He had a fierce-looking face and a menacing appearance.

Song Xianglan looked the man up and down.

Spit on the ground with a "pui" sound:

"Look at all those wrinkles on your face, you must be in your forties or fifties by now."

How dare you call me "Grandma"?

What, do men always see themselves as teenagers until they die, needing to be pampered?

The man was stunned and speechless after being rebuked like that.

The fat on his face twitched twice, and he felt like the sky had fallen.

He slammed the iron rod into the ground.

Shouting with his neck stiff:

"I'm only 26 years old this year."

"26?"

Song Xianglan curled her lip, her face full of disgust:

"You look older than your age. You look like a 26-year-old father. Try to smoke less, or your face will look like cured meat."

Liu Dahua, standing next to her, didn't dare to breathe.

Why is this older woman haggling like she's at a market? What if this man throws them into the sea with his iron rod?

Song Xianglan reached into her pocket.

The man warily raised the iron bar:

"Don't move!"

"He was tall and strong, but his courage was cowardly than a maggot in a cesspool."

Song Xianglan pulled a wad of pulp, soaked and mushy from her wet trouser pocket.

His expression immediately changed:

"Damn it. It's all soaked and ruined. Is this guy looking for Lin Erdan or Lin Ergou?"

Liu Dahua looked at the lump of paste.

His face darkened.

"It must have gotten you wet when the waves hit you while you were vomiting on the side of the boat."

Frustrated, Song Xianglan threw the pulp onto the ground.

His tone was full of anger:

"That Gray Wolf is so unreliable. He didn't even bother to wrap the note in oil paper."

Upon hearing the words "Grey Wolf".

The man's eyelids twitched suddenly, and the iron rod in his hand dropped.

"Grey wolves? Which village's grey wolves?"

"Kaori's."

Song Xianglan spoke without hesitation, her face showing a hint of disappointment.

"This kid is restless. He can't stay in Kaori, the 'Little Port City,' and he has to go to the next city to expand his market."

As a result, he was exploited and taken advantage of, and ended up in jail for speculation and profiteering.

Grey Wolf has indeed been out of contact for a month.

"So it's someone Gray Wolf knows."

The man's attitude changed immediately.

Put away the iron rod.

"Come with me, I'll introduce you to the boss."

Song Xianglan didn't know the current Gray Wolf; she knew the Gray Wolf that was released in the 1980s.

That guy from his past life revealed all his embarrassing moments from back then.

Now it's perfect to use as a stepping stone.

The two followed the man, stumbling along the sandy path, towards the center of the island.

After passing through a dense thicket of bushes, the view suddenly opened up before us.

In front of a natural cave, there is a well-built stone house.

Several rows of lush green vegetables were planted in front of and behind the house.

Beyond that was a banana grove.

They even started a rural life on a deserted island; farming is truly ingrained in their bones.

The man led them into the cave.

The hole wasn't very big.

In the middle is a tea table made from an old fishing boat plank, with a covered teacup set on it.

The yellow tin can next to it contains Tieguanyin tea.

A man wearing a floral shirt and sporting a slicked-back hairstyle sat at the table, holding a teacup in one hand and a cigarette in the other. Through the swirling smoke, his eyes gleamed with a sinister light.

The man didn't even lift his eyelids:

"Ah-Xiang, you went on patrol and ended up having two adopted mothers to raise?"

The man who led the way explained with an awkward smile:

"Brother Dog, this was introduced by Brother Gray Wolf."

"Grey Wolf?" Lin Ergou slammed his cigarette butt onto the table.

Without waiting for a greeting, Song Xianglan plopped down opposite Lin Ergou.

It had more of a commanding presence than its owner.

"The gray wolf went to the mountain city to expand the market, but he was tricked and is eating inside right now."

Lin Ergou paused in his tea-serving hand.

How did you know?

Outsiders would never know that Gray Wolf went to the mountain city.

Song Xianglan calmly reached out and poured herself a cup of tea.

I took a sip.

He frowned in disdain: "Sitting in the cup for too long makes the tea taste bitter."

Young people shouldn't be so hot-tempered; it's good to let him stay inside for a while.

To avoid getting burned by fire outside.

Lin Ergou stared at her for a long time before suddenly laughing.

Liu Dahua stood behind Song Xianglan.

My whole body was as stiff as a wooden stake, and my calves were cramping.

Song Xianglan turned and glanced at her, then pointed to the wooden stool beside her:

"Dahua, please sit down. We're all juniors, no need for such formalities."

Liu Dahua sat down, trembling.

Lin Ergou didn't ask them why they came.

Just leave it there to dry.

Song Xianglan knew this was a process of training the hawk.

She put down her teacup and got straight to the point:

"I know you often bring back goods from the high seas under the guise of fishing. I want to buy some."

"I need the hottest items."

Liu Dahua's heart skipped a beat.

This older sister really dares to speak her mind.

Lin Ergou's eyes instantly turned fierce.

Liu Dahua was so frightened she almost slipped off the stool.

All I could think about was the image of these people tying them up, attaching large rocks to them, and sinking them into the sea to feed the fish.

Maybe a thousand years from now, when someone pulls them out, they'll be fossils.

Liu Dahua's legs were shaking like a leaf.

Song Xianglan reached out and pressed down on Liu Dahua's trembling knees.

Warm and firm palms:

"Don't shake. The person sitting across from me is our nephew. Although that kid Gray Wolf is unreliable, he wouldn't dare to lie to me."

Lin Ergou's lips twitched when he heard the word "nephew".

He waved.

Ah Xiang immediately placed a bag of brightly colored imported chocolates and candies on the table.

"Auntie, this bowl of rice doesn't taste good."

Lin Ergou spoke in a cold tone, pointing at the candy.

"Take it back for your grandson to eat. Don't come to places like this again. The sea is rough, and it's easy to capsize."

This is a way of kicking people out.

Song Xianglan didn't even glance at the bag of candy.

She reached into her bosom and pulled out a tightly wrapped oil paper package.

Layer by layer, a brand new stack of "Great Unity" was revealed.

Three thousand yuan in total.

This stack of money on the table has weight to it.

Lin Ergou's eyes fell on the stack of money, and his pupils contracted slightly.

The old lady, dressed in an old cloth shirt and with gray hair, should be at the age where she can stay at home taking care of her grandchildren and enjoying her retirement.

Why does he exude such a fierce aura?

Lin Ergou's voice was deep:

"Auntie, it's not suitable for old people to risk their lives."

Song Xianglan: "Speculation and profiteering are being cracked down on strictly. You young and strong men are attracting attention when you walk on the street."

She pointed to her wrinkled face.

"It is precisely because we are old that we have advantages that you do not have."

Who would bother to rummage through the vegetable baskets of two old ladies from the countryside?

Who would doubt that two old women who can barely walk have so much stuff?

"We are naturally invisible."

Lin Ergou's brows gradually relaxed.

I've recently lost several brothers; their goods are stuck in their hands and they can't get rid of them, which is really worrying them.

These two old ladies were indeed the best cover.

"How do I buy it?" Lin Ergou finally asked.

Song Xianglan breathed a sigh of relief, but her face remained tense.

She knew she couldn't mention any payment terms.

If you really want to tell me, these guys would definitely throw them into the sea to feed the fish.

"Cash on delivery. I'll keep all three thousand yuan."

Song Xianglan patted the stack of money, "But I have to inspect the goods first."

Lin Ergou stood up. "Come on, I'll show you something."

With that, he turned and walked toward the cave entrance.

We headed straight for the stone house next door.

Song Xianglan pulled up Liu Dahua, who was still in a daze.

Lower your voice:

"Keep up, your chance to make a fortune is here."

Liu Dahua swallowed hard and gritted her teeth to follow. She usually risked her life fishing against the weather, but this was the first time she had risked her life against other people.