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

Fu Wan settled the fees for Fu Lao Da and Fu Ming at the payment window.

The money left by the sailors had not been used up yet. Fu Wan insisted on paying the bill with her own money and asked the hospital to see if the money could be returned to the army.

Or it can be left to the next person who has no money to treat the disease, which can be regarded as a continuation.

After the fees were settled, Fu Wan and the others said goodbye to Bai Qianzhou and thanked the other doctors. Then they went to the state-owned restaurant next door.

Boss Fu had been lying in bed for more than half a month, and he even walked a little unsteadily. Fu Wan held him tightly with both hands. As for Fu Ming, he just used a thick branch as a crutch.

The three of them entered the state-owned restaurant, and before they could order, Fu San walked in.

He saw Fu Wan and the other two at a glance, but because Boss Fu had his back to him, he thought they were just passers-by sharing the table.

"Awan, I finally found you. Come on and eat. After you're done, I'll take you to buy some pearls."

When he was delivering the seafood in the car to the restaurant, he asked several shop owners and found out where to buy pearls.

Fu Wan nodded and ran to the front to order. Fu San followed her and took out the money after Fu Wan finished ordering.

"I'll pay!"

There was no way Fu Wan would let him pay. There were three of them eating, and Fu Sanke was alone.

"Uncle San, I'll treat you!"

Whether Fu San took them to the county today or Fu San found a buyer for the pearls for them, she had booked the meal today.

Fu San was about to refuse, but Fu Wan whispered to him, "Uncle San, if I say I'll treat you, it's my treat. Look who's sitting at that table over there? This meal, I have to treat you!"

Fu San was a little confused and looked in the direction Fu Wan pointed.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you do!

My God, isn’t that his elder brother!

Oh my god, it’s broad daylight and his elder brother is sitting in the crowd like this. He will be burned to death by the sun!

"Awan, why is your father here in broad daylight? It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, right? I need to burn some paper money for him."

Fu San said this when he pulled Fu Wan aside. Tomorrow is the Qiyuan Festival, and his elder brother might have come here because he has no money to spend.

Fu Wan was amused by him, "Uncle San, my father is not dead. We found him in the county hospital!"

"That's why I said I had to treat you to this meal. If you hadn't brought us to this county, how would we have met my father?"

Fu San looked at Fu Wan and saw that she didn't seem to be lying to him, so he came to his senses.

"Oh my God! My eldest brother is alive! It must be the blessing of our ancestors and Mazu!"

Feudal superstition is not acceptable, but at this moment, there is no other explanation for such a bizarre thing except Fu San.

The people who had the accident in the sea were able to come back alive. Isn’t this the blessing of our ancestors and Mazu?

Fu San then took soft steps forward, walked up to Boss Fu and sat down tremblingly.

Seeing Boss Fu looking at him with a smile, he suddenly felt his hair stand on end. This big brother was obviously not a ghost, so why was he smiling so scary!

It was all unfair to Old Man Fu. He hadn't woken up for more than half a year, and his facial muscles were stiff. When he smiled, it looked like a forced smile.

Father Fu: (?? ?)

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Seeing the two of them staring at each other, Fu Ming didn't dare to breathe at all. He could only inhale half and exhale half.

"Dad, please sit inside."

Fu Wan came over and didn't notice the strange atmosphere. She directly asked Boss Fu to sit in and make room for her.

Boss Fu did as he was told, which again stunned Fu San.

His elder brother and he have been playing together since they were wearing open-crotch pants. When has he ever been so easy to talk to?

If it were the old Boss Fu, what would be wrong with being blocked? Couldn’t he just go around it with his legs?

Now? ? ?

Fu San’s only thought was: No matter who you are, get off my brother immediately.

Of course, even though he thought so in his heart, he certainly wouldn't dare to do it.

Boss Fu felt proud as he watched his daughter ordering food.

Such a promising child, but she is his daughter!

"Brother, how did you survive?"

Fu San finally couldn't help but asked.

Boss Fu then looked his brother in the eye and said, "I'm not dead!"

Fu Sanyi choked and said, okay, there was something wrong with the question I asked.

The waiter has already served the food.

Fu Wan didn't feel bad about spending money. At this time, their city had already cancelled the food coupons, and the state-owned restaurant was not as prosperous as before because of the opening of other restaurants around it.

Even the waiters were much more polite.

There were four of them at this time. Fu Wan ordered a braised pork, a steamed fish, a steamed pork with rice flour, a vegetable dish, and a kelp and pork ribs soup.

I also ordered three bowls of rice.

These meals cost more than ten yuan in total.

Fu Wan was worried that Old Man Fu hadn't eaten for a long time and his stomach couldn't digest the food, so she asked him for a bowl of porridge and asked him to drink it and then some kelp soup.

As for Fu Ming and Fu San, they had already eaten so much that they didn't even raise their heads.

After all, the quality of the braised pork in state-owned restaurants is guaranteed.

Soft and tasty, not greasy at all.

After dinner, Fu Ming and Fu Laodi sat in the state-owned restaurant waiting, while Fu Wan and Fu San went to find the boss who bought pearls.

The two of them walked into an alley. There was a restaurant on the corner. Next to it stood a sign that read: "Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, no cheating."

There is also a big word "dang" next to it.

This is still a pawn shop!

Fu San went up and knocked on the shop door. The owner was a middle-aged man, about the same age as Fu's father.

He was half lying on the chair and taking a nap.

"Boss Feng?"

Feng Ji heard someone shouting and sat up straight to look at the person coming.

"Where are you from? What's the matter?"

Fu San smiled and said, "We are friends of Mr. Zhao from Hongyun Seafood Restaurant. We happened to get a few things and wanted to ask Mr. Feng to take a look."

Feng Ji felt relieved after hearing this, and he took out his reading glasses and put them on.

"What is it? Let me see."

Fu Wan quickly took out the small cloth bag from her pocket and took out a few small pearls from it.

Feng Ji examined it again and again with a magnifying glass, and finally came to the conclusion, "This pearl doesn't look like it came from a pearl shell, but from an oyster?"

"As expected of you, you have sharp eyes and golden vision." This time, Fu Wan believed that this old man had some ability.

Feng Ji could tell it was a compliment and snorted in satisfaction. "Since Zhao Yu and you guys are nice, I can give you fifteen yuan a pop."

Fifteen dollars a pop, that's quite worth it!

Fu Wan poured out the remaining few in her pocket and said, "Take a look at these."

Feng Ji thought there were only a few small ones, but he didn't expect that the girl had hidden a few big ones.

"You're quite cautious, girl, and you're lucky too! Oyster pearls are rare, and you got so many."

Fu Wan grinned, she was indeed lucky.

"Thirty-five for the big ones, and twenty-five for the medium ones."

The price was right, so Fu Wan nodded without much hesitation.