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

These words really touched Boss Fu's heart. He immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and pulled his daughter over.

"Awan, you and An Ning go to the new house. I'll talk to the village chief."

"Okay, then you guys chat. Dad, that thing is on the table in my room."

Fu Wan saw the excitement on Boss Fu's face and knew what he was up to.

I'm just bored and want to make the village chief happy!

Upon hearing this, Boss Fu waved his hand, indicating that he understood. Fu Wan suppressed her laughter, took Qin An Ning's hand, and went out.

Maybe it’s because he has not gotten along with his father since childhood, Boss Fu and Village Chief Fu are like biological father and son, always loving and hating each other and making each other laugh.

When Boss Fu was a child, he was often teased by the old village chief Fu, and he remembers all these things.

Seeing Fu Wan leave, the old village chief Fu could only smile awkwardly and coax Fu Lao Da.

"Goudan, tell me, what good stuff did Awan bring back this time?"

Boss Fu snorted and immediately smiled slyly.

"I can tell you, the fishing rod that Mr. Fu sold you yesterday, will you...will you sell it to me?"

Village chief Fu was stunned when he heard this, then he blew his beard and glared at Boss Fu.

"You, you, you... you kid, you're waiting for me here!"

"How about that? I already had my eye on that fishing rod yesterday, but you happened to be quicker."

Hehe, now, take it!

Village chief Fu was a little reluctant. Grandpa Fu was a few years older than him, and the fishing rods he made were becoming fewer and fewer.

It just so happens that in the whole village and even in the surrounding area, only Uncle Fu makes the best fishing rods, and many people from other villages also come to buy fishing rods.

The supply is in short supply, and not only those from other villages, but even those in our own village are fighting for it.

Moreover, Uncle Fu is also an honest and stubborn old man. When people from the village come to him to buy fishing rods, he only charges him about 80 cents as a fee if he likes them.

Yesterday, Grandpa Fu made the last fishing rod of the year. He happened to come across it and had half a pack of cigarettes in his hand, so he exchanged the fishing rod with Grandpa Fu.

Who knew that Boss Fu also had his eyes on this fishing rod.

Humph, he hadn't even had time to use the fishing rod after buying it, and now he had to give it away. Isn't this just making him feel uncomfortable!

But he was not allowed to go out, and this thief refused to tell him what Awan brought back. Oh, he felt very upset.

If he goes back like this, he will definitely not be able to sleep at night.

This brat Boss Fu is abusing the elderly!

Village chief Fu was feeling conflicted, and his facial expression kept changing. Boss Fu was watching from the side and was laughing.

Ye Xiaocui and Fu Ming came out of the kitchen to clean up. Seeing Boss Fu and Village Chief Fu sitting there idle, they couldn't help but mutter.

"The village chief didn't even offer a cup of hot water when he came. You don't know how to be the head of the household."

After saying that, she went to get a bowl and poured a bowl of hot tea for the village chief. There was still some tea leaves that Fu Wan had bought before at home. She thought about it and put some more in.

"Uncle Village Chief, have some tea."

"Oh, no, no."

Village chief Fu tried to refuse quickly, but his nose was quicker than his eyes and he could smell the fragrance of tea immediately. He then saw the tea leaves at the bottom of the bowl clearly and was reluctant to push it back.

Oh, this tea is not those cheap tea leaves, it smells like good stuff.

Xiao Cui has already made the tea, so if he doesn’t drink it, it would be a waste!

Village chief Fu had experienced the famine years and hated waste the most.

He immediately brought the bowl of tea back to himself, turned to Ye Xiaocui and said with a smile: "Thank you, Xiaocui, you are the best. Unlike this brat, he doesn't know how to respect the elderly at all!"

"You're almost there! Everyone respects the elderly. Two days ago at the beach, if it weren't for me, would you have been able to pull up that fish?"

Boss Fu would not indulge him. There was another reason why he wanted to buy the fishing rod from Village Chief Fu. That was because this old man was unwilling to admit his age and would follow them to fish at the beach whenever he had time.

You are so old, and the wind is so strong at the seaside. If you get sick from the wind, wouldn’t that be suffering?

So Liu Sanniang secretly told Fu Lao Da and the others several times not to go fishing with Village Chief Fu, but the old man was also someone who could endure loneliness.

It’s good that you guys don’t fish with me, no one will snatch the fish from me!

Village chief Fu knew all this very well, he was just pretending to be stupid. Fishermen, fishermen, if he doesn’t bring back some fish, can he still be called a fisherman?

If you are not allowed to go out to sea or fish, what is the point of living?

Thinking of this, Village Chief Fu picked up the tea and took a sip. Oh my god, this tea is really special. It is not only not bitter, but also a little sweet!

"Mmm...good tea!"

Although Village Chief Fu is old, his mind is still very quick.

He put down the tea bowl and immediately had a new idea.

"I can sell you the fishing rod if you give me some tea."

He pushed the tea bowl in front of him and said, "I want this kind."

The New Year is coming soon, so I should bring some tea back home so that I can look good when I entertain guests!

He couldn't keep the fishing rod, so if all else failed, he would go to Uncle Fu and buy him one after the New Year.

Fu Lao Da was helpless and turned his head to ask Ye Xiaocui who was watching the show, "Wife, do you still have this kind of tea at home?"

"Yes, this is what Alin picked in the mountains. My sister-in-law dried and fried it and sent a big bag over. Uncle Village Chief, if you like it, I'll decorate it for you later!"

Hey, it wasn’t bought by Awan?

Forget it, the ones he picked himself are more fragrant. He didn't agree to this just to save face.

"Okay, I'll sell you the fishing rod too. Tell me quickly, what did Awan bring back?"

He was really anxious.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be trying to coax him, Boss Fu got up and went to the inner room.

Seeing that the boy finally moved, Village Chief Fu quickly reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. This action made Ye Xiaocui and Fu Ming next to him laugh.

"Village Chief, you're sweating in this cold weather. Are you afraid of my father?"

"Go away, what are you talking about? I'm not afraid of him!"

If he didn't want to find out what Fu Wan brought back, would he have been controlled by Boss Fu like this?

Village chief Fu stared at the door of the inner room eagerly. Boss Fu did things promptly and came back with a wooden box in less than a minute.

Village Chief Fu's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. Why was it a wooden box? Did he guess wrong?

But he had asked Boss Fu a few days ago whether Fu Wan had gone to help the organization, and the guy didn't deny it.

Boss Fu placed Village Chief Fu's tea far away, wiped the table, and then opened the wooden box.

Seeing his actions, Village Chief Fu also stood up solemnly.

Boss Fu untied the rope on the scroll and then handed it to Village Chief Fu with both hands.

"Uncle Village Chief, open it and take a look!"

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Village Chief Fu's mind, and then he slowly opened the scroll.

The pillars of the country, the brave have no boundaries!

Village chief Fu's hands trembled instantly, and after seeing the signature clearly, he burst into tears.

Ancestors of the Fu family, their village has truly produced a promising child!