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

The cashier of the Finance Department had been waiting for Fu Wan and Li Youchuan and others early in the morning. When she saw Li Youchuan and his men coming in, the female comrade stood up quickly and immediately picked up her cloth bag.

"Director Li, are we going to the bank now?"

Li Youchuan smiled awkwardly, "Wait a minute, I need to talk to the deputy director first."

The ship was replaced and the contract had to be signed again. As a director, he did not have such great decision-making authority on such matters and had to inform the factory director or deputy director.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will have to endure some criticism before he can get a new contract.

But at most he would just curse a few words. The deputy director was like a brother to him, and considering that the ship was sold, he would not make things difficult for him.

"Comrade Xiaofu, please sit here for a while. I'll go print the new contract."

Fu Wan nodded and agreed, "Okay, Director Li, you have to hurry, otherwise the bank will be closed soon."

"Hey, good!"

Li Youchuan agreed, wiped his face, and then knocked on the door of the deputy director's office with the materials.

In the Finance Department, several comrades looked at each other in confusion. Why did they have to print the contract again?

The shipyard's cashier had seen Fu Wan several times, so while pouring tea for Fu Wan and the others, he quietly asked about the situation.

"Comrade Xiaofu, do you need to re-sign your contract?"

Fu Wan smiled generously and nodded. The cashier was puzzled, "Why?"

"Haha, you'll know when Director Li comes back."

After all, this was a mistake made by the shipyard. Fu Wan was not sure about the relationship between Li Youchuan and the Finance Department. It would be better for them to talk to their own people about this matter.

Time passed bit by bit, and the finance department of the shipyard was basically composed of female comrades. They all treated Fu Wan, a big client, with great respect.

Fu Wan also had a good impression of these female comrades. She happened to have some samples that Zhang Xiaoqing had taken earlier in her bag, so she took them out and shared them with them to try.

Several female comrades initially refused, but the youngest cashier took the lead and opened a small package.

"Oh, this octopus head tastes really good, very spicy!"

When everyone saw it, they didn't say anything polite.

"I think this cod cake is good, fresh and fragrant."

After eating it, several comrades all praised it and asked Fu Wan where she bought it.

Fu Wan smiled mysteriously, "If you like it, you can go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative or the Friendship Store to check it out. If nothing goes wrong, it should be on the market soon."

This is food that has not yet been released on the market!

"Could it be that this is also a product of Director Fu's factory?"

The cashier was stunned as he took a bite of the silver fish, but the accountant was smarter and looked directly at the packaging bag in his hand.

"Five-Star Food Factory? Oh my God, the food factory is also yours?"

Fu Wan smiled modestly, "It belongs to everyone. Our food factory and cannery produce food for everyone!"

"This tastes really good. I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow to check it out!"

"You're going tomorrow? I can't wait, I'll go there as soon as I get off work!"

The Finance Department was rarely so lively. Li Youchuan coughed twice when he entered, and Fu Wan looked up at her watch.

A full half hour had passed since Li Youchuan went to negotiate with the deputy factory director.

"Director Fu, the new contract is out!"

Li Youchuan handed over the documents in his hand. They were just a few thin sheets of paper, but they were what he got in exchange for half an hour of scolding.

There was nothing we could do. No one knew how the number was changed, so in the end he had to take the blame.

Fortunately, although the deputy director of the shipyard scolded us, he finally did not care about the low profit of the order because the ship was sold.

After all, even if they sold their entire factory, they might not be able to afford this ship.

That's the ancestor, the sooner you get rid of it the better.

Fu Wan took the contract and read it through. Seeing that there was basically no problem, she signed her name again.

Of course, the previous contract was immediately invalidated.

After signing the contract, the group hurried to the bank. After debiting the money for the ship, Fu Wan looked at the passbook and saw that there were still several million left.

She thought about it, withdrew some more money, and then put the passbook away.

However, just as they walked out of the bank door, a strange man suddenly approached from the side.

Fang Min stood in front of Fu Wan vigilantly, and comrades from the bank's security department also came over.

Although public security is much better these days than in previous years, there are still robbers.

Seeing that Fu Wan and the others had misunderstood, the man hurriedly stepped back to explain.

"Hello comrades, don't misunderstand me, I have no ill intentions.

I see you're also in business, so I'd like to ask if you're interested in investing in stocks."

After that, he handed over the business card in his hand and said, "This is the contact information of our securities firm. If you are interested, you can contact us."

The comrade was a middle-aged man in his forties. Fu Wan patted Fang Min's arm, signaling that she was fine.

She smiled politely at the comrade and said, "I'm sorry, I don't quite understand this. I'll keep this business card. I'll contact you if I need anything."

She took the business card, and the man smiled politely before moving on to the next person coming out of the bank.

This situation was common at the time. The stock exchange had just begun to emerge and needed capital injection to get going. Perhaps many people could make a fortune by speculating in stocks, but Fu Wan didn't want to keep an eye on the stock market all day, so she didn't plan to invest her money in it.

Such an expensive ship, the shipyard naturally has a door-to-door delivery service. Boss Fu thought for a moment and decided to sail back with his comrades from the shipyard.

On the one hand, he could learn some precautions about operating the ship from his comrades in the shipyard, and on the other hand, he couldn't wait to take the ship back.

"Awan, let's sail back together. The comrade just said that our jeep can be driven onto the deck."

Hearing Boss Fu's question, Fu Wan shook her head.

"Dad, you go back first. I have something to do at the food factory."

Ever since she planned to attend the trade fair in Shanghai, Fu Wan has been thinking about visiting the food factory.

It's not easy to be a hands-off boss. At least she still has to worry about it for a while before the factory becomes prosperous.

However, before going to the food factory, she went on board and took a closer look at her new ship. It was indeed a carefully renovated ship. She had only seen its size before, but she had not expected that there were more than 20 rest cabins, and there were both independent toilets and public toilets.

The rest cabin is marked with a number, and even the cockpit has a sign that says "main steering room".

What made Fu Wan most happy was that there was a kitchen on the first floor. Behind the kitchen was an empty room with a few tables, chairs and benches.

According to comrades from the shipyard, the predecessor of this ship was an ocean-going fishing vessel from the Soviet Union. Because the fleet went bankrupt, it was sold to a Chinese enterprise.

This kitchen was naturally converted from a shipyard. After all, in the minds of Chinese people, eating comes first.

After visiting these, Fu Wan asked Boss Fu to go back with the boat, and she went to the food factory with Fang Min.

Zhang Xiaoqing was busy the whole afternoon. Not to mention anything else, it took her two hours just to register the group with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

The group registration was completed, but it was not so easy to obtain the export registration certificate.

There was no way. This small county had no precedent of exporting goods. Zhang Xiaoqing ran over to ask for the certificate, and even the staff were confused.