Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Bai Qianzhou thanked him sincerely. After more than a year of getting along, Boss Fu gradually treated him as his own family.

The few of them attracted the attention of many villagers along the way. Bai Qianzhou and the two comrades from the camp were all so dignified and energetic that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

Although Zhang Fugui followed behind, everyone simply ignored his existence.

Fu Wan had just stepped onto the main road when a familiar voice came from behind her.

She turned her head and saw that it was the old village chief Fu who liked to stroll around the dock in the morning and watch the fun. She didn't know when he followed her.

"Hey, isn't this Comrade Bai? Awan, where did you come back from?"

Fu Wan smiled and responded, "Village Chief, I just got back from doing some work. It's so early in the morning, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Hey, I've eaten. Your aunt got up this morning and made a few pancakes."

Village Chief Fu hadn't pulled Fu Wan aside to chat for a while. When he was about to give a long speech, Boss Fu, who was walking in front, couldn't help it.

"Uncle Village Chief, you've eaten my daughter's meal, but she hasn't. Awan and the others haven't slept all night. If you want to chat, wait a minute. I'll chat with you later!"

Boss Fu was also helpless. This village chief uncle was chatting without even checking what was going on. His daughter's face was full of fatigue, and it made him, as a father, feel distressed just looking at her!

After Boss Fu said this, Village Chief Fu noticed the dark circles under Fu Wan's eyes.

"Oh, Awan, you must be very tired. Okay, okay, I'll talk to your dad later. You go back and have breakfast and have a good rest!"

After saying that, Village Chief Fu widened his eyes and glared at Boss Fu. This kid only knew how to bully people his age.

He was so relentless in his words that he was only focused on looking at the two unfamiliar men, not realizing that Fu Wan hadn't slept all night.

Boss Fu is not afraid of Village Chief Fu. The two of them have been getting along like this for decades.

Fu Wan was also used to the bickering between her father and the old village chief Fu, so she simply pulled Bai Qianzhou along and took the two comrades to the direction of the old house of the Fu family.

The two comrades also didn't sleep all night, so they had to hurry home to call Qin An Ning and return to the camp early!

No matter how much they bickered, even though his daughter had left, the fish basket was still in his hands, and after a lot of tossing and turning, all the fish were caught.

Seeing that there was no one around, Boss Fu simply rummaged through the fish basket and picked out two tiger groupers weighing about one kilogram and handed them to Village Chief Fu.

"Take this back and try it."

"What are you doing? Are you rich?"

"Why don't you take the good tiger grouper and sell it to Fu San? It would be such a waste to let me eat it!"

Village chief Fu's face immediately turned unhappy. This kid, Fu Lao Da, has become so greedy just as his family is getting better off.

He really treated Boss Fu as his own child, and now he was nagging him mercilessly.

"You little bastard, are you getting carried away now that your life is getting better?

It's hard to say whether sea transportation is good or bad. I noticed that you haven't been going out to sea to fish seriously recently.

Tiger grouper is so expensive! It's a waste to eat such a good fish yourself. Sell it quickly. Awan still needs to build a hotel, and there's also A-Ming. Once the baby is born, there will be a lot of money to spend!

Money is saved, and you are old now, you should know how to handle these things!"

Village chief Fu kept talking incessantly, but when he finished he looked at Boss Fu and was so angry that his beard stood up.

The man had twisted a straw rope from somewhere, strung the two tiger stripes together, and was putting it on his hand!

It seems like I was just talking to the air!

"What are you doing, kid? Did you hear me?"

At this moment, Village Chief Fu really wanted to give Boss Fu a walking stick, but his legs had gotten much better recently and he no longer needed to rely on a walking stick to walk.

If you were to just kick him, Boss Fu's muscles were so hard that kicking him would be like kicking the smelly, hard stones in the toilet!

Village chief Fu had suffered this loss before. He couldn't beat the enemy and the other party wouldn't listen even if he talked to them, so he simply turned around and left.

When Boss Fu saw that the old man was really angry, he immediately stopped him with a smile.

"Hey, Uncle Village Chief, why are you so angry?

Hehe, don't worry, I know all this.

Just take them if they're given to you. These were all given to Awan by others."

"I have something else to do. I'll talk about the details when I come home later!"

After saying that, Boss Fu waved his hand and took big strides to chase after Fu Wan and the others.

Village chief Fu cursed the brat under his breath while holding the fish. Then he narrowed his eyes and suddenly found that the hunched man following behind Fu Wan looked familiar.

Strange, who is it?

Village chief Fu thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember it. Just as he turned around and was about to go back, he saw Uncle Fu taking a walk with a cane.

Oh, he finally remembered. The man with hunched back was none other than Grandpa Fu’s grandson Zhang Fugui. This guy had come to the village a while ago and wanted to work on Grandpa Fu’s boat. How come in the blink of an eye, he was working on Grandpa Fu’s boat again!

Looking at Uncle Fu’s cheerful expression, it seems that he doesn’t know about this either!

Well, he had to go back quickly to release the fish, and then ran to Gou Wa’s house to see what was going on!

Village chief Fu was looking at Zhang Fugui, and Boss Fu, who had just caught up with Fu Wan and the others, also noticed Zhang Fugui's presence.

Seeing Fu Wan, Bai Qianzhou and two other comrades entering the door of his house, Boss Fu quickly grabbed Zhang Fugui who was about to follow in.

"Why are you still following me? If you don't go home, do you want me to treat you to a meal?"

Boss Fu was a man of few words, and it was instinctive for Zhang Fugui to follow him. Although he had gotten off the boat, he still felt something was amiss.

In just one night, he was thrown off the boat by Xu Laobie and then rescued by Fu Lao Da and his men. After that, he witnessed with his own eyes the comrades in the camp catching the smugglers. These things were more exaggerated and bizarre than a dream, and no one would dare to believe it if he told others about it.

Boss Fu pulled Zhang Fugui awake before he could even recover.

"I...can I go home?"

This question startled Boss Fu, and he immediately let go of her hand in disgust.

"Just wait, I'll ask."

After saying that, he strode into the house.

Fu Wan had already started eating. The comrades in the camp wanted to refuse, but Ye Xiaocui was too enthusiastic. They were indeed hungry, so Fu Wan persuaded them again and they also had a bowl of porridge.

"Hey, comrades, can Zhang Fugui go back now?"

The comrades in the camp nodded in unison. "Of course, he's done it. He explained everything he knew on the ship. We asked, and the commander said he should go back."

"Okay, then I'll go talk to him."

Boss Fu nodded, picked up the two buns, turned around, and was met with the stupid look of Zhang Fugui who was peeking at the door.