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Part 1

– Cu! What do you do that you keep drawing your head all day and night? - Uncle Ba called.
- Go change the driver a bit.

Mr. Sang hurriedly stuffed a small notebook with a pencil into his pocket and then crawled out behind, holding the machine four placed on a stainless steel beam, driving a boat for his uncle to sleep in the compartment. It was late at night when the water was low, so he ran too far, now it's almost to Nha Be.

Just for fun. But the old man liked this little guy so much that he hired him to accompany this shipment. From a young age, he was addicted to machines, researching and manufacturing all of them. I went trực tuyến to look at the English documentation, but when I sat down to calculate it, the mechanics put this machine too high. The measuring part calculates how to lower it, then lengthen the rod. That's all, the boat is too expensive, and it uses less oil than before. Just count. A shipment of tens of millions of money for oil, saving 20% ​​is already two million, enough to pay for it. A water that goes nearly a dozen trips, calculated to fail, must be tens of millions of stars. Sometimes seeing pictures of ships and boats that he drew in the old man's book is also very interesting.

Mr. Sang has high hopes for this shipment. Its hometown is Cai Mon, a famous flower growing area of ​​Ben Tre. At the beginning of December, traders have placed orders to buy, and have been transported to places to sell gradually. The owner of the garden will save some, or focus on taking care of the remaining flowers and then take the boat to Saigon to sell the last crop. But that was in the past, but for a few years now, people have to wait until the evening of 30 to press the price, there is a loss of petrol and oil money. So this bunch of flowers is the owner of the garden who gives it all to his uncle Ba, who is also a relative of that neighborhood, the profit is shared. Sang is different. Since the summer, it has tamed some pomelo branches in the garden, people are thinking of sawing it, then the bottom side is covered with gourds to take root, the upper side is grafted with orange and yellow tangerine branches. Now there are nearly two dozen baskets. The tree has only one vertical pillar, and in the sky above, the branches protrude around, full of huge fruits, and it can also produce two million trees a tree. Like in the North, there is a grafted pomelo tree that sells for hundreds of millions. There are millions of octopus trees in here. As much as he gets, he will buy such a big boat to build a fishing boat to play with.

The drawings are the design of his fishing boat. A few trips ago, Uncle Ba transported goods to Saigon and passed by the yacht, he looked at it and went trực tuyến to find out to calculate. Vietyatch mainly sells Jeunneau ships with two main types - the small fishing boat Merry Fisher or NC and the large yacht Prestige. In the West now, people make sound machines to turn their shells into canoes that rattle on the river, but they can't go as long as a boat, only a tarp to cover the sun. Cu likes Yamaha's high-speed canoes, but he has to figure out how to install Yanmar domestic machines, but where can he find tens of thousands of dollars to buy foreign machines. And the most difficult thing is how to handle the problem of the propeller being wrapped in plastic. By accident, he came across a video of people selling an old fishing boat with a hole in the middle of the stern to poke a tree down to cut when caught in the net, so this morning I woke up without brushing my teeth, washing my face and continuing to draw. . Under Ca Mau, there is a composite canoe factory that creates a water jet behind it that can both withstand the waves and stand down to remove trash and water hyacinth, but the design is not very satisfactory.

But now, it is busy for boats to dock at Khanh Hoi, but the people of Nhut district just need to run across Tan Thuan bridge to go down to the bank's residence. In the past, the place to drop flowers was at Bach Dang Wharf, but later the government planned Nguyen Hue Street to become a display place and then a walking path, so the flower market had to be scattered around. This year, I heard that sales were very bad because of the epidemic right before Tet. But a few days ago there was a heavy rain that broke the fruit trees for sale, so I feel sorry for those owners, but I hope for the ornamental plants under my boat just in time to fill it up.

The stepfather brought flowers ashore and then moved his plants to the roof for guests to see, Cu did not have time to think about his yacht anymore, but carried the pots to the car for the guests. It's none of his business, because his uncle only pays to run the boat, but partly because he's old, and I also sell ornamental plants, so it's just that. And usually it is the same, on the boat taking care of the rice and washing dishes. It's the afternoon of the 28th, so there are a lot of customers coming in to buy. So far, four trees have been sold, around ten million. Customers who are office workers buy gifts for their bosses, like wishing the new year a lot of money like bright yellow mandarin pots under led lights, so it's easy to buy. It said two and a half million for people to pay down time, but anyone who thinks they can just take it. That's why it is said that people in Saigon blink an eye and spend an amount that is almost equal to its two shipments. Only crockery orange doesn't look very eye-catching because the fruit is big, but the color is still green, nothing stands out.

- This tree is one and a half million, I don't know if I will buy it yet. - A scornful woman denigrates.
- Promotion. Selling one on one. - Uncle Ba jokes.
- Come on, dad. If my grandfather blew the trumpet early, he wouldn't be able to come up and set it up. - The old woman is stubborn. The gold ring on his body squeaked. It's terrible to steal things in this Saigon. It takes a bad thing to wear gold on the street like that. But she must be in a car. Late at night, the street was empty, and a few people by car started to stop by a lot.
- I told the other guy. Broken right me. – Uncle Ba was sober, pointing at it.
- That guy, I also bought 3 million. - The old woman also sobered up answered.
- Really. It needs money to buy a boat to eat there. – Uncle Ba is always on the màn chơi.
- Why not. - The old woman is exhausted. - Small. Bring this pot to her.

She pointed to the largest pot of oranges. Uncle Ba blinked and nodded, gesturing to leave. Mr. Sang did not know how much it sold in the end. Carry the pot to the car for her.

- Get in the car, honey. – Waiting for the morning to see where the orange tree was behind the Range Rover, the old woman pointed her finger in front. The boy just breathed a sigh of relief because the grafted anise tree did not have any measurements, but fortunately it fit the roof of the car. Now I'm bewildered, thinking that she must go home and bring down the money before handing over the money. So I also crept into the luxury car, sitting still.

She is called an old woman because she cannot guess how old she is. This year, Sang just finished high school. He was called up for military service, trained for a few months in the camp, and then returned home to save money, and worked as a laborer for cotton gardens and neighboring boats. Fucking things only know through Japanese movies on the internet, for a long time my classmates just got through the firewall and got in. They also joked about sucking the cock, when he took a bath, he also tried it. After doing it for a while, I saw the foreskin peeled off, calling out with a cock, but Uncle Ba called it open. Then he hinted that this trip would be miễn phí to let him open his eyes for real, but he didn't know how it would turn out.

- Put it in there, honey. - The old woman pointed to the middle of the house. The tree outside looks normal, but you can see it all the way here. Brown furniture, silver and black electrical appliances, and sparkling white marble floors, so the green tree stands out all the time, especially the rough ribbed skin of some crockery oranges. Hang a few more red lucky money strings and it will burn. The old woman nodded and pointed across the stairs. - Go take a shower.

I don't know why, but Morning Cu also followed the direction indicated, walked up the grinding stone stairs and kept following that path to the front of a closed room. Struggling to look back, she saw the old woman coming up to nod and wave her hand to open it. Wow, inside is a luxurious room from small to large it has never seen before. The background is also spread with sparkling white stone like the one below. Just one star right next to the door is a huge bathtub, but it doesn't prevent anything from inside is a carefully carved wooden bed costing billions of dong, covered with red velvet draping.

- Take a shower, honey. – The old woman said and pressed a button, the water in the tub rumbled and foamed like the back of a propeller. Seeing Sang bewildered, she also unbuttoned the boy's shirt and peeled it off. Next to the button of his pants, he was so embarrassed, he grabbed his hand to hold it.
- Take it easy, honey. Then I give it to you. - Say the part where she smacked the boy's biceps and praised him. - Delicious.

Dimly guessed, but not sure what it was, Sang obeyed, turned around and took off his pants and pants at the same time, walked straight into the tub without daring to look back.

- God. Delicious. ' the old woman repeated after slapping the boy's butt with a teacup. By the time he sat down in the water, she had already taken off all her clothes and walked in. People are wrinkled, but there are places where they are tense. Especially, the breasts are stretched out like a movie actor on the channel "vjav". The morning boy thinks that this woman wants to give me a massage to make up for the money to buy cheap ornamental plants. Then you can click your tongue. But she said she would give more money?

Funny. Readers, think about it, some old people are often " told below not to listen", while young children like Sang, above and below, still wake up when they see women naked. The old woman giggled and grabbed the boy's hand to check if it was firm. Then without any prelude to sit down, let the stiff cock like the roots of a cork tree slide upside down and roll in the cunt. His chest puffed out and pressed into his mouth for the boy to suck on the hood, his hand stroking the other side of his thumb accidentally touched the scar below where the plastic surgeon cut the breast implant inside. It's been a while since I've had such a delicious product, it's been a waste. But the male sluts who are used to playing so hard, they also lose their strength, sucking and licking the whole day, and then even asking for a car to ask for clothes. I was out there targeting this kid just now, so I was half joking with that sick old man like that. With money, how much can you spend, it's hard to say anything.

Clinging her hands to the side of the tub to take the position for people to click up and down, the old woman shivered with joy. The boy's tendons wriggled nowhere in his wide cunt, but every time he sat down he poked in an unpredictable way. Add the feeling of being able to touch the body of a young boy who is sitting bewilderedly discovering the first time the cuckoo can put his head into the cunt hole and open his eyes. But not for long. Because the boy, like many times by hand, just more than a dozen times in and out, he was shot out. But the terrible jet of water pumped deep into the narrow crevice inside, making the old woman both startled and numb, letting go of her hand and falling into the water.

Sang's dick just came out and squeezes again, shoots out in front. The power of sperm rays was enough to fly straight up out of the water, forming a rainbow right into the face of the old woman who was choking on water, into the middle of her salty mouth.

– She… she let me go home. – Cu Sang said when he regained his senses.
– Stay with… you come in the morning, honey. – The old woman is as awkward as a woman in her twenties, baiting. But what kid would understand such cues.
- Yes, I have to go back to watch the goods for my uncle.

The old woman reluctantly stood up. With his hand on his cotton shirt, he got up and walked out to the wallet to take out 6 500k bills. The morning boy mumbled his thanks and walked downstairs. The maid who was sweeping the house below opened the door and pointed it in the direction for her to take the motorbike taxi back to the boat. Along the way, seeing a cigarette car, he stopped to buy a three-digit bag with a lighter. When I was on duty, I was just playing around for fun, but now I really need it.

Back to the boat. The whole road was quiet. Only the lights are still on. From the outside, it's hard to tell who's awake and who's asleep. The nearby boat saw someone get up, recognized it, covered it with a blanket, and lay back down. His uncle is snoring on the roof. Sang sat leaning against a pillar on the embankment, lighting a cigarette, thinking vaguely. Thirteen million piled up in the back pocket. Sell ​​two more trees and buy a 3T machine. But that's enough, but a 4T machine like on Uncle Ba's boat is a hundred million.

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Part 1

– Cu! What do you do that you keep drawing your head all day and night? – Uncle Ba called.
– Go change the driver a bit.

Mr. Sang hurriedly stuffed a small notebook with a pencil into his pocket and then crawled out behind, holding the machine four placed on a stainless steel beam, driving a boat for his uncle to sleep in the compartment. It was late at night when the water was low, so he ran too far, now it’s almost to Nha Be.

Just for fun. But the old man liked this little guy so much that he hired him to accompany this shipment. From a young age, he was addicted to machines, researching and manufacturing all of them. I went online to look at the English documentation, but when I sat down to calculate it, the mechanics put this machine too high. The measuring part calculates how to lower it, then lengthen the rod. That’s all, the boat is too expensive, and it uses less oil than before. Just count. A shipment of tens of millions of money for oil, saving 20% ​​is already two million, enough to pay for it. A water that goes nearly a dozen trips, calculated to fail, must be tens of millions of stars. Sometimes seeing pictures of ships and boats that he drew in the old man’s book is also very interesting.

Mr. Sang has high hopes for this shipment. Its hometown is Cai Mon, a famous flower growing area of ​​Ben Tre. At the beginning of December, traders have placed orders to buy, and have been transported to places to sell gradually. The owner of the garden will save some, or focus on taking care of the remaining flowers and then take the boat to Saigon to sell the last crop. But that was in the past, but for a few years now, people have to wait until the evening of 30 to press the price, there is a loss of petrol and oil money. So this bunch of flowers is the owner of the garden who gives it all to his uncle Ba, who is also a relative of that neighborhood, the profit is shared. Sang is different. Since the summer, it has tamed some pomelo branches in the garden, people are thinking of sawing it, then the bottom side is covered with gourds to take root, the upper side is grafted with orange and yellow tangerine branches. Now there are nearly two dozen baskets. The tree has only one vertical pillar, and in the sky above, the branches protrude around, full of huge fruits, and it can also produce two million trees a tree. Like in the North, there is a grafted pomelo tree that sells for hundreds of millions. There are millions of octopus trees in here. As much as he gets, he will buy such a big boat to build a fishing boat to play with.

The drawings are the design of his fishing boat. A few trips ago, Uncle Ba transported goods to Saigon and passed by the yacht, he looked at it and went online to find out to calculate. Vietyatch mainly sells Jeunneau ships with two main types – the small fishing boat Merry Fisher or NC and the large yacht Prestige. In the West now, people make sound machines to turn their shells into canoes that rattle on the river, but they can’t go as long as a boat, only a tarp to cover the sun. Cu likes Yamaha’s high-speed canoes, but he has to figure out how to install Yanmar domestic machines, but where can he find tens of thousands of dollars to buy foreign machines. And the most difficult thing is how to handle the problem of the propeller being wrapped in plastic. By accident, he came across a video of people selling an old fishing boat with a hole in the middle of the stern to poke a tree down to cut when caught in the net, so this morning I woke up without brushing my teeth, washing my face and continuing to draw. . Under Ca Mau, there is a composite canoe factory that creates a water jet behind it that can both withstand the waves and stand down to remove trash and water hyacinth, but the design is not very satisfactory.

But now, it is busy for boats to dock at Khanh Hoi, but the people of Nhut district just need to run across Tan Thuan bridge to go down to the bank’s residence. In the past, the place to drop flowers was at Bach Dang Wharf, but later the government planned Nguyen Hue Street to become a display place and then a walking path, so the flower market had to be scattered around. This year, I heard that sales were very bad because of the epidemic right before Tet. But a few days ago there was a heavy rain that broke the fruit trees for sale, so I feel sorry for those owners, but I hope for the ornamental plants under my boat just in time to fill it up.

The stepfather brought flowers ashore and then moved his plants to the roof for guests to see, Cu did not have time to think about his yacht anymore, but carried the pots to the car for the guests. It’s none of his business, because his uncle only pays to run the boat, but partly because he’s old, and I also sell ornamental plants, so it’s just that. And usually it is the same, on the boat taking care of the rice and washing dishes. It’s the afternoon of the 28th, so there are a lot of customers coming in to buy. So far, four trees have been sold, around ten million. Customers who are office workers buy gifts for their bosses, like wishing the new year a lot of money like bright yellow mandarin pots under led lights, so it’s easy to buy. It said two and a half million for people to pay down time, but anyone who thinks they can just take it. That’s why it is said that people in Saigon blink an eye and spend an amount that is almost equal to its two shipments. Only crockery orange doesn’t look very eye-catching because the fruit is big, but the color is still green, nothing stands out.

– This tree is one and a half million, I don’t know if I will buy it yet. – A scornful woman denigrates.
– Promotion. Selling one on one. – Uncle Ba jokes.
– Come on, dad. If my grandfather blew the trumpet early, he wouldn’t be able to come up and set it up. – The old woman is stubborn. The gold ring on his body squeaked. It’s terrible to steal things in this Saigon. It takes a bad thing to wear gold on the street like that. But she must be in a car. Late at night, the street was empty, and a few people by car started to stop by a lot.
– I told the other guy. Broken right me. – Uncle Ba was sober, pointing at it.
– That guy, I also bought 3 million. – The old woman also sobered up answered.
– Really. It needs money to buy a boat to eat there. – Uncle Ba is always on the level.
– Why not. – The old woman is exhausted. – Small. Bring this pot to her.

She pointed to the largest pot of oranges. Uncle Ba blinked and nodded, gesturing to leave. Mr. Sang did not know how much it sold in the end. Carry the pot to the car for her.

– Get in the car, honey. – Waiting for the morning to see where the orange tree was behind the Range Rover, the old woman pointed her finger in front. The boy just breathed a sigh of relief because the grafted anise tree did not have any measurements, but fortunately it fit the roof of the car. Now I’m bewildered, thinking that she must go home and bring down the money before handing over the money. So I also crept into the luxury car, sitting still.

She is called an old woman because she cannot guess how old she is. This year, Sang just finished high school. He was called up for military service, trained for a few months in the camp, and then returned home to save money, and worked as a laborer for cotton gardens and neighboring boats. Fucking things only know through Japanese movies on the internet, for a long time my classmates just got through the firewall and got in. They also joked about sucking the cock, when he took a bath, he also tried it. After doing it for a while, I saw the foreskin peeled off, calling out with a cock, but Uncle Ba called it open. Then he hinted that this trip would be free to let him open his eyes for real, but he didn’t know how it would turn out.

– Put it in there, honey. – The old woman pointed to the middle of the house. The tree outside looks normal, but you can see it all the way here. Brown furniture, silver and black electrical appliances, and sparkling white marble floors, so the green tree stands out all the time, especially the rough ribbed skin of some crockery oranges. Hang a few more red lucky money strings and it will burn. The old woman nodded and pointed across the stairs. – Go take a shower.

I don’t know why, but Morning Cu also followed the direction indicated, walked up the grinding stone stairs and kept following that path to the front of a closed room. Struggling to look back, she saw the old woman coming up to nod and wave her hand to open it. Wow, inside is a luxurious room from small to large it has never seen before. The background is also spread with sparkling white stone like the one below. Just one star right next to the door is a huge bathtub, but it doesn’t prevent anything from inside is a carefully carved wooden bed costing billions of dong, covered with red velvet draping.

– Take a shower, honey. – The old woman said and pressed a button, the water in the tub rumbled and foamed like the back of a propeller. Seeing Sang bewildered, she also unbuttoned the boy’s shirt and peeled it off. Next to the button of his pants, he was so embarrassed, he grabbed his hand to hold it.
– Take it easy, honey. Then I give it to you. – Say the part where she smacked the boy’s biceps and praised him. – Delicious.

Dimly guessed, but not sure what it was, Sang obeyed, turned around and took off his pants and pants at the same time, walked straight into the tub without daring to look back.

– God. Delicious. ‘ the old woman repeated after slapping the boy’s butt with a teacup. By the time he sat down in the water, she had already taken off all her clothes and walked in. People are wrinkled, but there are places where they are tense. Especially, the breasts are stretched out like a movie actor on the channel “vjav”. The morning boy thinks that this woman wants to give me a massage to make up for the money to buy cheap ornamental plants. Then you can click your tongue. But she said she would give more money?

Funny. Readers, think about it, some old people are often ” told below not to listen”, while young children like Sang, above and below, still wake up when they see women naked. The old woman giggled and grabbed the boy’s hand to check if it was firm. Then without any prelude to sit down, let the stiff cock like the roots of a cork tree slide upside down and roll in the cunt. His chest puffed out and pressed into his mouth for the boy to suck on the hood, his hand stroking the other side of his thumb accidentally touched the scar below where the plastic surgeon cut the breast implant inside. It’s been a while since I’ve had such a delicious product, it’s been a waste. But the male sluts who are used to playing so hard, they also lose their strength, sucking and licking the whole day, and then even asking for a car to ask for clothes. I was out there targeting this kid just now, so I was half joking with that sick old man like that. With money, how much can you spend, it’s hard to say anything.

Clinging her hands to the side of the tub to take the position for people to click up and down, the old woman shivered with joy. The boy’s tendons wriggled nowhere in his wide cunt, but every time he sat down he poked in an unpredictable way. Add the feeling of being able to touch the body of a young boy who is sitting bewilderedly discovering the first time the cuckoo can put his head into the cunt hole and open his eyes. But not for long. Because the boy, like many times by hand, just more than a dozen times in and out, he was shot out. But the terrible jet of water pumped deep into the narrow crevice inside, making the old woman both startled and numb, letting go of her hand and falling into the water.

Sang’s dick just came out and squeezes again, shoots out in front. The power of sperm rays was enough to fly straight up out of the water, forming a rainbow right into the face of the old woman who was choking on water, into the middle of her salty mouth.

– She… she let me go home. – Cu Sang said when he regained his senses.
– Stay with… you come in the morning, honey. – The old woman is as awkward as a woman in her twenties, baiting. But what kid would understand such cues.
– Yes, I have to go back to watch the goods for my uncle.

The old woman reluctantly stood up. With his hand on his cotton shirt, he got up and walked out to the wallet to take out 6 500k bills. The morning boy mumbled his thanks and walked downstairs. The maid who was sweeping the house below opened the door and pointed it in the direction for her to take the motorbike taxi back to the boat. Along the way, seeing a cigarette car, he stopped to buy a three-digit bag with a lighter. When I was on duty, I was just playing around for fun, but now I really need it.

Back to the boat. The whole road was quiet. Only the lights are still on. From the outside, it’s hard to tell who’s awake and who’s asleep. The nearby boat saw someone get up, recognized it, covered it with a blanket, and lay back down. His uncle is snoring on the roof. Sang sat leaning against a pillar on the embankment, lighting a cigarette, thinking vaguely. Thirteen million piled up in the back pocket. Sell ​​two more trees and buy a 3T machine. But that’s enough, but a 4T machine like on Uncle Ba’s boat is a hundred million.

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Phần 1
– Cu! Mày làm gì nhưng mà tối ngày cứ cắm đầu ngồi vẽ vậy. – Dượng Ba kêu.
– Ra đổi lái chút coi.
Thằng Sáng lật đật nhét cuốn sổ nhỏ với cây bút chì vô túi rồi bò ra ngoài sau, vịn cái máy bốn đặt trên cây đà inox, lái chiếc ghe bầu cho ông dượng vô trong khoang nằm ngủ. Hồi khuya được con nước ròng nên ổng chạy quá trời giờ cũng sắp tới Nhà Bè rồi.
La cho vui vậy thôi. Chứ ông già đống ý thằng nhỏ này lắm mới mướn nó theo phụ chuyến hàng này. Từ nhỏ đã ghiền máy móc, nghiên cứu chế tạo tùm lum hết. Lên mạng coi tài liệu tiếng Anh chi đó, nhưng mà ngồi tính ra là mấy ông thợ cơ khí đặt cái máy này cao quá. Cái vế đo đo tính tính sao đó nhưng mà hạ thấp xuống, rồi kéo dài cây đòn ra. Vậy thôi nhưng mà ghe dọt quá trời, lại còn ít tốn dầu hơn hồi trước nữa. Cứ tính coi. Một chuyến hàng cả chục triệu tiền dầu, tiết kiệm được 20% là hai triệu rồi, dư trả công cho nó. Một con nước đi gần chục chuyến, tính ra hỏng phải là cả chục triệu sao. Thỉnh thoảng nhìn thấy mấy cái hình tàu thuyền chi đó nó vẽ trong sổ ông già cũng phục lắm.
Thằng Sáng kỳ vọng vô chuyến hàng này lắm. Quê nó ở Cái Mơn, là vùng trồng hoa nổi tiếng của Bến Tre. Đầu tháng Chạp là thương lái vô đặt sắm rồi, xong lần lần chở đi các nơi bán dần. Chủ vườn sẽ dành lại một số, hoặc tập trung chăm sóc cho mớ hoa còn tồn lại rồi lấy ghe nhà chở lên Sài Gòn bán hốt vụ chót. Nhưng đó là hồi trước thôi, chứ mấy năm nay người ta cứ chờ tối 30 mới ra ép giá, có vụ lỗ tiền xăng dầu bến bãi. Nên mớ hoa này là chủ vườn giao hết cho ông dượng Ba luôn, cũng là bà con lối xóm chi đó, lời chia lỗ chịu. Thằng Sáng thì khác. Từ hồi hè nó đã me mấy nhánh bưởi trong vườn nhà người ta tính cưa bỏ, rồi mé dưới thì bọc bầu cho ra rễ, mé trên ghép cành cam sành với quýt vàng vô. Giờ được gần hai chục giỏ. Cây chỉ có một trụ thẳng đứng, rồi ở trên quá trời cành chĩa ra vòng quanh, đầy quả to kềnh, mèng ra cũng được hai triệu một cây. Như ngoài Bắc có cây bưởi ghép bán được cả trăm triệu luôn. Còn trong này mấy cây tắc cũng cả triệu rồi. Được bao nhiêu nó sẽ sắm cái máy thủy bự bấy nhiêu để ráp tàu câu chạy chơi.
Mấy cái hình vẽ là mẫu thiết kế chiếc tàu câu của nó. Mấy chuyến trước phụ dượng Ba chở hàng lên Sài Gòn đi ngang qua bên du thuyền nó đã nhìn ngắm và lên mạng tìm hiểu để tính toán. Vietyatch chủ yếu là bán tàu của hãng Jeunneau với hai loại chính – tàu câu nhỏ Merry Fisher hay NC và du thuyền bự Prestige. Dưới miền Tây hiện giờ người ta chế máy âm cho vỏ lãi thành ca nô chạy rần rần trên sông, nhưng ko đi lâu như ghe được, chỉ có tấm bạt che nắng trên đầu. Thằng Cu thích mấy chiếc ca nô cao tốc của Yamaha, nhưng phải tính làm sao để lắp máy nội Yanmar hàng bãi chứ kiếm đâu ra cả chục nghìn đô sắm máy ngoại. Và cái khó nhứt là làm sao xử lý chuyện chân vịt bị quấn bao ni lông. Tình cờ sao đó nó gặp được một cái video người ta rao bán chiếc tàu cá cũ có một cái lỗ ngay giữa đuôi tàu để thò cây xuống cắt lúc vướng lưới, nên sáng nay dậy cái là chưa đánh răng rửa mặt đã ngồi vẽ tiếp. Dưới Cà Mau có xưởng ca nô composite chế ra một cái đà nước đằng sau vừa giúp chịu sóng vừa là chỗ đứng xuống để gỡ rác và lục bình, nhưng nhưng mà mẫu mã thì nó chưa ưng lắm.
Nhưng hiện giờ thì nó bận cho ghe vào bến bên Khánh Hội, nhưng mà dân quận Nhứt chỉ cần chạy qua cầu Tân Thuận cua xuống khu cư xá nhà băng là tới. Hồi trước chỗ xuống hoa là bến Bạch Đằng, nhưng sau này chính quyền quy hoạch đường Nguyễn Huệ thành chỗ trưng bày rồi đường đi bộ nữa nên lần lần chợ hoa phải dạt ra tứ tung. Năm nay nghe nói sắm bán bết bát lắm vì phát dịch ngay trước tết. Nhưng nhưng mà mấy bữa trước có một trận mưa tầm tã làm cây trái đang bày bán gãy dập nát bấy nên tội nghiệp cho mấy người chủ đó, nhưng kỳ vọng cho đám kiểng dưới ghe mình vừa kịp lên để trám vô.
Phụ ông dượng mang hoa lên bờ rồi chuyển cây của mình lên mui cho khách dễ thấy, thằng Cu ko còn thời kì nào để nghĩ tới chiếc du thuyền của mình nữa, nhưng mà túi bụi bưng chậu ra xe cho khách. Ko phải là việc của nó, vì ông dượng chỉ trả công chạy ghe thôi, nhưng phần vì thấy ổng già lão rồi, và phần mình cũng bán ké mớ kiểng, nên nó phụ vậy thôi. Nhưng mà thường thì tính nó cũng vậy, ở trên ghe lo luôn chuyện cơm nước rửa chén. Chiều 28 rồi, nên khách ghé vô sắm cũng đông lắm. Nãy giờ bán được bốn cây, tròn chục triệu rồi. Khách là dân văn phòng sắm tặng sếp, kiểu như chúc năm mới nhiều tiền tài như mấy chậu quýt vàng rực rỡ dưới ánh đèn led, nên sắm dễ lắm. Nó nói hai triệu rưỡi để người ta trả lần lần xuống nhưng người nào dè họ vừa mắt là lấy luôn. Bởi vậy mới nói dân trên Sài Gòn chớp mắt một cái là chi ra số tiền gần bằng công xá hai chuyến phụ hàng của nó luôn. Chỉ có cam sành coi bộ ko đã mắt vì trái bự nhưng màu vẫn xanh ko gì nổi trội hết.
– Cây này triệu rưỡi ko biết tui chịu sắm chưa nữa. – Một bà sồn sồn chê bai.
– Khuyến mãi. Bán một kèm một đó. – Dượng Ba giỡn giỡn.
– Thôi đi cha. Cỡ ông tui thổi kèn tới sớm mơi chưa chắc đã lên nổi nhưng mà bày đặt. – Bà già đanh đá. Vòng vàng trên người kêu lẻng xẻng. Trên Sài Gòn này giật đồ ghê lắm. Phải thứ dữ mới dám đeo vàng ra đường kiểu vậy. Nhưng mà chắc bà này đi xe hơi. Khuya khuya đường vắng mấy người đi xe hơi mới khởi đầu ghé vô nhiều nhiều.
– Tui nói kèm thằng kia. Hỏng phải tui. – Dượng Ba tỉnh queo chỉ nó.
– Thằng đó thì 3 triệu tui cũng sắm. – Bà già cũng tỉnh queo trả lời.
– Thiệt ko đó. Nó đang cần tiền sắm ghe đi kiếm ăn đó. – Dượng Ba gài độ luôn.
– Sao ko. – Bà già ráo hoảnh. – Nhỏ. Bưng chậu này cho chị đi.
Bả chỉ cái chậu cam bự nhứt. Dượng Ba nháy mắt gật đầu, hất hàm ra hiệu đi đi. Thằng Sáng cũng ko biết vậy là cuối cùng bán giá bao nhiêu. Bê cái chậu ra xe cho bả.
– Lên xe đi cưng. – Chờ Sáng ràng cây cam đâu ra đó đằng sau chiếc Range Rover thì bà già chỉ tay ra đằng trước. Thằng nhỏ vừa thở phào vì cây cam hồi ghép ko có đo đếm chi nhưng mà hên sao vừa khít cái nóc xe. Giờ thì ngờ ngạc, nghĩ bụng chắc bả kêu về tới nhà bê xuống rồi mới giao tiền. Nên cũng rón rén bước lên chiếc xe sang trọng, ngồi im.
Nó gọi là bà già vì ko đoán được bao nhiêu tuổi. Năm nay thằng Sang chỉ mới vừa học xong cấp hai. Bị gọi đi nghĩa vụ quân sự, huấn luyện mấy tháng trong trại xong cho về cho đỡ tốn tiền ngân sách, dặt dẹo làm thợ đụng cho mấy vườn bông và ghe hàng quanh xóm. Chuyện đụ đéo thì chỉ biết qua phim Nhật trên mạng thôi, hồi lâu mấy đứa cùng lớp chỉ cách vượt tường lửa chui vô coi. Tụi nó cũng giỡn giỡn chuyện sục cặc thì lúc tắm nó cũng làm thử thấy đã đã. Làm một hồi thì thấy da quy đầu lột ra bên ngoài, kêu bằng cu lõ, nhưng mà dượng Ba kêu là mở mắt. Rồi ổng nói xa xôi chuyến này rảnh sẽ cho nó đi mở mắt thiệt, nhưng chưa biết nó ra làm sao.
– Đặt vô đó đi cưng. – Bà già chỉ tay vô giữa nhà. Cái cây ngoài kia nhìn tầm thường, nhưng vô chỗ này sang hết biết luôn. Đồ gỗ nâu, đồ điện cái bạc cái đen còn nền nhà bằng đá mài trắng nhấp nhánh, cho nên cái cây màu xanh lá cây nổi lên hết biết luôn, nhứt là cái vỏ gân xù xì của mấy trái cam sành. Treo thêm vài dây mừng tuổi màu đỏ nữa là bá cháy luôn. Bà già gật gù rồi chỉ tay qua hướng cầu thang. – Lên đó tắm đi.
Ko hiểu là sao, nhưng Cu Sáng cũng đi theo hướng tay chỉ, bước lên cây cầu thang đá mài rồi cứ đi theo cái đường đó tới trước một căn phòng đóng cửa. Loay hoay quay đầu nhìn lại thì thấy bà già đang lên tới gật đầu ngoặc tay ý là mở ra. Chu choa ơi bên trong là một căn phòng sang trọng từ nhỏ tới lớn nó chưa nhìn thấy bao giờ. Nền cũng trải bằng đá trắng nhấp nhánh như dưới nhà. Chỉ là một cái là sao ngay cạnh cửa là cái bồn tắm to kềnh nhưng lại ko ngăn gì với bên trong là một cái giường gỗ khắc cẩn chắc giá cũng cả tỷ đồng, phủ drap nhung đỏ.
– Tắm đi cưng. – Bà già nói rồi bấm nút một cái, nước xả vô bồn ầm ầm sủi tung bọt như đằng sau chân vịt. Thấy Sáng ngờ ngạc, bả cởi luôn nút áo của thằng nhỏ, lột ra. Tiếp tới nút quần thì nó ngượng quá, chụp tay xuống giữ lại.
– Ngoan đi cưng. Rồi tui bo cho. – Nói đoạn bả đập đập vô bắp tay thằng nhỏ khen. – Ngon nha.
Mù mờ đoán ra, nhưng cũng ko chắc là chuyện gì, thằng Sáng nghe lời, xoay lưng lại cởi bỏ quần ngoài quần trong đồng thời xuống, bước thẳng vô trong bồn ko dám quay đầu lại.
– Trời. Ngon nha. – Bà già lại nhắc lại sau lúc vỗ cái chát vô mông thằng nhóc. Lúc nó ngồi xuống nước thì bả cũng đã lột xong hết quần áo bước vô rồi. Người nhăn nhăn nhưng có chỗ lại căng căng. Đặc thù là cặp vú căng ưỡn ra trước như diễn viên phim trên kênh “vjav” vậy. Thằng Sáng nghĩ bụng hay bà này muốn mát – xa cho mình để bù lại tiền sắm cây kiểng rẻ. Vậy thì tặc lưỡi cũng được. Nhưng nhưng mà bả nói sẽ cho thêm tiền nhưng mà?
Mắc cười. Quý vị độc giả nghĩ thử coi, mấy người già hay bị “trên bảo dưới ko nghe”, còn tụi nhóc mới lớn như thằng Sáng thì trên có bảo gì dưới vẫn ngóc dậy luôn lúc nhìn thấy phụ nữ cởi truồng. Bà già cười khúc khích chụp tay xuống nắm cu thằng nhỏ rà soát coi cứng chưa. Rồi ko cần dạo đầu gì ngồi xuống luôn, cho con cặc cứng ngắc như rễ cây bần thọt ngược từ dưới lên vô lút cán trong lồn. Ngực ưỡn ra dí vô mồm cho thằng nhỏ mút chùm chụp, tay mân mó bên kia ngón cái vô tình chạm vô vết sẹo bên dưới chỗ thầy thuốc thẩm mỹ cắt ra nhét miếng độn ngực vô bên trong. Lâu lâu mới có con hàng ngon tương tự, bỏ uổng. Chứ mấy thằng đĩ đực quen mặt chơi riết rồi cũng xuống sức, mắc công bú liếm cả buổi, rồi còn đòi xe đòi quần áo nữa. Lúc nãy ở ngoài kia là đã nhắm thằng nhỏ này rồi, nên mới nửa giỡn nửa thiệt với thằng cha già mắc dịch đó kiểu tương tự. Có tiền, chi bao nhiêu nhưng mà hỏng được chứ, chỉ có mở lời là khó thôi.
Bám hai tay vô thành bồn để lấy thế cho người nhấp lên hạ xuống, bà già rùng mình vì sướng. Khúc gân của thằng nhóc quơ quơ ko chạm vô đâu trong cái lồn rộng toác hoác, nhưng nhưng mà cứ mỗi lần ngồi xuống lại chọt vô một chỗ không giống nhau ko cách gì đoán trước được. Thêm cái cảm giác được sờ nắn thân hình trai tơ đang ngồi ngờ ngạc khám phá lần đầu con cu được chui đầu vô trong lỗ lồn nhưng mà mở mắt. Nhưng ko được bao lâu. Vì thằng nhỏ, cũng như bao lần sục cặc bằng tay, chỉ hơn chục cái ra vô là bắn xối xả ra ngoài. Nhưng nhưng mà tia nước mạnh khủng khíếp bơm sâu vô trong cái khe hẹp tuốt bên trong làm bà già vừa giật thột vừa sướng tê người, buông tay ra ngã luôn xuống nước.
Cặc thằng Sáng vừa rời ra lại co bóp thêm một lần nữa, bắn tung ra đằng trước. Sức mạnh của tia tinh trùng đủ để bay thẳng lên khỏi mặt nước, thành cầu vồng rót trúng ngay mặt bà già đang hớp hớp ngộp nước, vô giữa mồm mặn mặn.
– Cô… cô cho con về. – Cu Sáng nói lúc đã hoàn hồn trở lại.
– Ở lại với… chị tới sáng đi cưng. – Bà già lúng liếng như gái đôi mươi, mồi chài. Nhưng thằng nhỏ nào đã hiểu những tín hiệu cử chỉ kiểu tương tự.
– Dạ con phải về canh hàng cho dượng con.
Bà già miễn cưỡng đứng dậy. Với tay quàng cái áo bông vô người, rồi đứng dậy bước ra chỗ cái bóp lấy 6 tờ 500k ra đưa. Thằng Sáng nhi nhí cảm ơn rồi bước xuống nhà. Chị người làm đang quét nhà bên dưới ra mở cửa, chỉ hướng cho nó đón xe ôm quay trở về ghe. Dọc đường, thấy xe thuốc lá, nó kêu ngừng lại sắm bao ba số với cái quẹt ga. Hồi đi nghĩa vụ chỉ bập bập chơi cho vui thôi còn hiện giờ thì cần thật sự.
Về tới ghe. Cả trục đường vắng lặng. Chỉ có đèn là còn sáng đều. Từ ngoài nhìn vô khó biết người nào thức người nào ngủ. Ghe kế bên thấy có người nhổm dậy, nhìn thấy nó thì trùm mền nằm xuống trở lại. Dượng Ba nó thì đang ngáy khò khò trên mui. Thằng Sáng ngồi dựa cây cột bờ kè, châm điếu thuốc nghĩ mung lung. Mười ba triệu cồm cộm đằng sau túi. Bán thêm hai cây nữa là sắm được cái máy 3T rồi. Nhưng mà vậy là đủ, chứ cái máy 4T như trên ghe dượng Ba thì cả trăm triệu lận.

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