Chapter Eighteen The Harvester(2/2)
Money should help you buy some of the things you want."
Brandi took the money, nodded, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gill. I hope you won't be tied up next time we meet."
"Ah ha, next time we meet, I will catch an unprecedented big fish as a gift for you," Jeremy smiled heartily, but soon he became annoyed again, "Oh, but I don't have enough fish now."
It’s time to go fishing. I have to write articles for newspapers and prepare my new book, but to be honest, the business of selling specimens is really very profitable, making more money than writing articles for newspapers.”
"Then you can completely refuse the newspaper's invitation." Brandi said.
"In that case, my reputation will be ruined, and my taxidermy business and my books will be ruined," Jeremy said angrily, "That's the way the world is, sir. For people like me, appearance is important.
But face is often more important than inside. Without the face on the outside, no one will care about you no matter how good your inside is."
"How should I put it? I think I should be able to help you," Brandy said. "As you can see, I am a bounty hunter, and my job is to run around in the wild every day. Moreover, I am pretty good at fishing.
I have some experience.”
"Oh? Really? That's great," Jeremy said happily, "In that case, you can help me fish and then send it to me. Of course, what I want is not an ordinary fish, it must be at least sixty in length.
Centimeters, and the mass must be at least five kilograms. I don’t want others to think that I can only catch some small fish. I want them to know that this man has been fighting against Poseidon all year round, and he is still the absolute winner.”
"It's really hard to find," Brandy nodded, "but I will try my best."
"That's great, that's great," Jeremy took out a map and a card and handed them to Brandy, saying, "This is my business card. When the time comes, you can follow the address above to get the fish."
Just send it to me. This is a map that records the traces of all the big fish in the nearby waters that I know."
Brandy collected the map and business card and said, "Well, I hope you can save your life before I send all the fish to you."
"Don't worry, sir, my luck is generally pretty good," Jeremy said. "By the way, this is a deal between the two of us, so everything you do will be rewarded."
"Aha, thank you then, boss." Brandi smiled and left the cabin.
Outside the house, Obadiah Fitch had woken up from a coma. Perhaps it was because he was placed on a horse and the blood pooled in his head, making him unable to breathe. Or perhaps it was because his nose was still painful after being kicked.
He didn't make any noise like before, he just looked at Brandi with hatred.
"Go ahead, Mr. Fitch," Brandy said with a smile. "It's better to see this beautiful world again. After all, there are only a few days left for you to see it."
The clouds in the night sky have cleared and the fog has dispersed, but the brilliance of the stars in the sky is no longer there. The east is gradually whitening, and the young man riding the huge black horse is going away against the coming morning light.
Chapter completed!