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

In order to hide his embarrassment, Bai Qianzhou immediately picked up another piece of food for Qin Mingzhu with chopsticks.

"This mutton must be eaten while it's hot. It won't taste good if it gets old."

There was nothing wrong with this explanation. Fu Wan didn't take it seriously at first and just lowered her head to eat.

But Qin Fu couldn't let this opportunity go. He tutted twice and said, "Oh, some people blush even though they haven't drunk any alcohol."

Upon hearing this, Fu Wan subconsciously wanted to touch her face, but then she felt something was wrong and looked to the side.

Bai Qianzhou was pretending to be calm, but when he noticed her gaze, his ears turned red at the fastest speed.

"Oh, I should have brought my wife along earlier. Since everyone here is helping me with food, I'm alone here, so I have to do it myself!"

Qin Fu felt that his previous words were not passionate enough, so he added another sentence. Upon hearing this, Bai Qianzhou quickly picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his bowl.

"Sixth brother, you're so good! Eat well!"

If looks could kill, Qin Fu would have died several times by now.

Seeing this, Qin Mingzhu was so happy that she covered her mouth and laughed. These uncles were so interesting that she couldn't bear to watch them all!

After lunch, Qin Fu sent Fu Wan and the others back to the courtyard and was about to go back.

Given how busy he was, it was already very good that he could squeeze out a morning to host Fu Wan.

Mr. Ning Sanye still has a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, so Fu Wan can understand.

"Comrade Xiao Fu, I'll pick you up tomorrow to go to the auction."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Qin."

Qin Fu waved his hand. Because he was worried that Qin An Ning and the others would have difficulty in transportation in the capital, he even left his own car behind and planned to drive back in his brother's car.

"Sixth brother, I'll go with you later."

Bai Qianzhou didn't plan to stay long. He looked at his watch and it was already past two in the afternoon.

"Awan, An Ning, I have to go too."

He had to go back to the hospital for a meeting at four o'clock, and today he had been in the hospital for a few days, so he took the opportunity to take a break and get some fresh air.

So Qin Fu drove back to Panjiayuan so that he could give him a ride.

"Okay, then we'll see you back in the village."

Fu Wan didn't try to keep him, and Bai Qianzhou was going back to Longhai City anyway, so it was estimated that they would meet again soon.

After saying goodbye to Qin Fu and Bai Qianzhou, Fu Wan and the others went into the house to rest for a while.

I got up too early this morning and didn't have any plans for the afternoon, so I just took a break.

"Awan Anning, how about we go climb the Great Wall this afternoon?"

Fu Ming recovered fully after resting. The wound on his face was not noticeable unless you looked closely because of the ointment he had used and several hours had passed.

"You can go to the Great Wall, but I have to go to the bank first."

"Awan, when are you planning to go back?"

Qin Anning was on her wedding leave this time. After much persuasion from her boss, she managed to secure a week's leave.

The train ride between Longhai City and Beijing takes two days and two nights, so the longest they can stay in Beijing is no more than five days.

Moreover, after finishing the business in the capital, they have to go back to Fujia Village to discuss the wedding banquet for the two of them.

Fu Wan's eyebrows moved and she immediately started thinking.

She has to go to the auction tomorrow afternoon, and the land purchase process will be completed by tomorrow at the latest, so if everything goes well, they can take the train home tomorrow night.

The trains from Beijing to Longhai City are all the same, with only one train a day.

"Or maybe take tomorrow's train!"

Fu Wan immediately decided, "If I haven't finished my work by tomorrow, you guys can go back first. It's fine for me to go back the day after."

How could Qin An Ning leave her alone in the capital? "Then buy tickets for the day after tomorrow and we'll go back together."

Fu Ming naturally had no objection. He was a fisherman, which in modern times would be a freelance profession.

The biggest advantage of freelancing is that you have full control over your own time.

Not to mention a week, he would be fine if he stayed in Beijing for a month. At most, Ye Xiaocui and the others would nag him a few times.

"Oh no, did we forget to call home?"

Fu Ming exclaimed. Speaking of Ye Xiaocui, he remembered to call home.

Fu Wan was also startled, and she said, maybe she had forgotten something!

"There's a post office across the alley. Awan, you can go there to make the call."

Upon hearing this, Fu Wan quickly took the change and pulled Qin Mingzhu out.

"Awan, you guys go first, I'll be there soon."

Fu Wan responded. At that time, telephones were still rare things and ordinary people could not afford to install them. Public telephones on the streets had not yet been built.

Fortunately, it was the business hours of the post office. When the call came, Fu Wan felt uneasy. Before leaving, Ye Xiaocui reminded her for a long time to remember to call back, so how could she have forgotten!

"Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, is this the village chief? I'm Fu Wan."

The person who answered the phone was the old village chief Fu. When he heard Fu Wan's voice coming from the microphone, the old village chief instantly became more alert.

Especially when he learned that Fu Wan was using the phone of the Beijing Post Office, he put the microphone close to his ear, as if he could feel the atmosphere of the capital through this.

"Awan, have you guys arrived in the capital? Your dad's been completely distracted while fishing these past couple of days, and he's worried something might have happened to you.

Just wait, I'll call your parents to answer the phone!"

Before Fu Wan even had the time to agree, Village Chief Fu put the phone aside and quickly went to call Mr. and Mrs. Fu.

Why is the village chief so excited?

Fu Wan was a little annoyed. It was difficult to hang up now, and it was also difficult not to hang up. She turned her head and glanced behind her. Fortunately, no one else was waiting to use the phone, otherwise she would have been guilty.

"Awan, Awan! Are you still there?"

The village chief's voice came again.

"Yes, Village Chief, are my father and the others here?"

"I called them, Awan, before your parents come, tell me quickly, is the capital really the same as what is on the radio?

Is Tiananmen the same as what’s in the newspapers?”

Fu Wan instantly understood why Village Chief Fu didn't hang up the phone just now. It turned out that he was waiting here.

But she could also understand it. After all, the old village chief's generation had a natural yearning for the capital.

"Village Chief, the capital is exactly as it is in the newspapers and on the radio, and so is Tiananmen Square.

This place is developing very well, come and have a look if you have the chance!"

Village chief Fu held the microphone and listened carefully, afraid of missing a word.

He nodded as he listened, "Okay, I heard you. Awan, you and A Ming must abide by the rules of the capital city. You must not bring shame to our Fujia Village!"

"Don't worry, Village Chief. We'll be back in a few days and bring you some authentic roast duck!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the old village chief was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

"Uncle, that's enough. It's my turn now. I haven't heard my daughter's voice in several days!"

Boss Fu had been there for a while. He was drying small fish in the ancestral hall. When he heard the words on the radio, he ran to the village office without saying a word.

Ye Xiaocui is at home with Fu Ling, so it will probably take some time for her to come over.