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

Chapter 468: Let it go, let it go loudly



Chapter 468: Let it go, let it go loudly

"Firecrackers? What kind of firecrackers?"

Ye Xiaocui put down the bowl, feeling a little confused.

Fu Ming couldn't hold back any longer and reached out to take the envelope from Boss Fu's hand to take a look.

Unexpectedly, Boss Fu guarded the paper tightly and refused to let him touch it.

"No, you're so clumsy. If you get something dirty on it, how am I going to explain to your grandma?"

This made Fu Ming very angry. If he couldn't take it, could he not just look at it?

So he simply put down his bowl and chopsticks and moved closer to his father.

"Sea dragon... Holy crap!"

Fu Ming glanced over and was about to wonder where Fu Wan got the calligraphy, but when he saw the name on the seal at the back, he almost jumped up on the spot.

"Who wrote this?"

"Is this true, Awan? Are you sure?"

Fu Wan rolled her eyes at him. "How could I be wrong? This was brought back from the capital by Leader Sun Shaoping himself and handed to me personally."

Sun Shaoping, Fu Ming and Boss Fu both knew who it was, and Fu Ming was immediately dumbfounded.

This thing is actually real!

That’s not all, Fu Wan pointed out another exciting thing for them.

"Look, our names are on it!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Ming leaned over to take a look. "To Comrade Fu Wan and her family." Wow, he was indeed involved!

"Dad, do you want to buy some firecrackers? I'll go buy them now!"

Boss Fu was also happy, "Buy eight, put two in tonight, and I'll put a few in front of your grandma's grave tomorrow!"

Such a big thing must be announced loudly.

After hearing this, Fu Ming immediately ran into the house, grabbed the pocket money under the pillow, and then ran to the small grocery store.

Because the villagers usually go out for a walk after dinner, the small grocery store of the village chief's daughter-in-law will not close so early.

The one guarding the grocery store at this moment was Fu Jian. As for his wife, she went back to eat.

Seeing Fu Ming bought eight packs of firecrackers in a row, Fu Jian's curiosity was aroused.

You have to know that in their village, they only buy two packs of firecrackers worth 20 cents each for the New Year.

Order one portion when you stay up all night on New Year’s Eve, and another portion when you open the door on New Year’s Day.

Fu Ming was so generous that he bought eight envelopes at once, which made Fu Jian very happy.

This is one dollar and sixty cents.

"A Ming, why are you not sleeping at this hour and buying so many firecrackers?"

Fu Ming looked very proud, but he didn't dare to reveal this matter without Boss Fu's permission.

"I have something to do at home. Please get it for me first. Come on, I have to go back to eat."

Hearing that Fu Ming had not eaten yet, Fu Jian did not want to waste his time, but the profiteer insisted on one dollar and sixty cents and would not pay a penny less.

In the end, Fu Ming took eight packets of firecrackers and forced Fu Jian to give him two packets of shredded radish.

It's funny. Firecrackers in the town only cost 1.5 cents, and those in the supply and marketing cooperative cost 1.2 cents. Who knows how much money Fu Jian makes.

It would be nice to have two bags of shredded radish so I can play with my niece after dinner.

"Dad, I bought it back!"

Upon hearing this, Boss Fu carefully folded the paper in his hand.

"Awan, keep this. Go back to the county and ask someone to frame it."

Boss Fu looked reluctant and wanted to keep the thing in his arms. He was worried about it no matter where it went.

"Okay, I'll go to the county town tomorrow."

Generally speaking, the conditions for laminating are now available, and after laminating, the photos can be framed, so that they can be kept for a longer time.

Seeing Fu Wan put the things back into the wooden box, Boss Fu withdrew his gaze and walked out with the matches in his hand, smiling.

Following the crackling sounds, Boss Fu also laughed happily.

Fu Ling and Qin Mingzhu also put down their bowls and jumped happily in the yard.

"Boss Fu, what's the happy event in your family?"

"Yeah, why are you setting off firecrackers so late at night?"

Boss Fu and Ye Xiaocui were in a good mood and didn't say what was going on.

"Hey, today is a happy day. I'm so happy that I'll set off two firecrackers and listen to the bang!"

When these words were spoken, the villagers who were out for a walk did not agree.

"Boss Fu, I heard your family is getting married. When will you invite us to the wedding?"

"Yeah, your house is not the same as it used to be. I have to prepare my stomach to come over and have a good meal!"

Ye Xiaocui said hurriedly, "Of course we will. We'll treat everyone to a meal and a wedding banquet once An Ning is on vacation!"

"You said it, so we'll take note of it!"

Boss Fu was in a very good mood at the moment, "Don't worry, you guys will be fine!"

"Alright, Dad, Mom, come inside and eat, or the food will get cold."

Fu Wan touched the edge of the bowl with her hand and found that the food was still warm.

"Okay, okay, here I come!"

After Boss Fu finished speaking, he turned around and followed Ye Xiaocui into the house.

However, the noise of the firecrackers was so loud that it reached the ears of Fu Laoer's family, making the whole family feel very uncomfortable.

Those who knew thought that there was a happy event in Mr. Fu’s family, but those who didn’t know thought that his family was setting off firecrackers just to annoy them.

"You're such a show-off, you'll be a beggar in the future!"

Wang Zhaodi cursed viciously. His family now only had half a bag of rice bought a while ago and some cornmeal left.

And the half piece of sweet potato field that has not been dug yet.

Apart from that, there was no money at home.

Now that the family boat has been sold, Fu Laoer has no job to make money. Winter is approaching and the land is not suitable for growing crops.

Fu Laoer immediately decided to go to the dock to move goods early tomorrow morning. If he didn’t make money, his family would not be able to drink corn porridge anymore.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers was also heard by Village Chief Fu. After hearing Fu Jian's exaggerated words, Village Chief Fu immediately realized that something was wrong.

What good news has this old man Fu had?

Given Boss Fu's unpretentious personality, he must have known that Fu Ming bought eight packs of firecrackers.

Asking Boss Fu to set off firecrackers is probably not a small matter.

"You guys go to sleep first, I'll go out for a walk."

The old village chief immediately took out a flashlight and walked out. He had a vague intuition that Boss Fu would definitely not hide this happy event from him.

Sure enough, as soon as Village Chief Fu walked in, Boss Fu proudly showed off to him the recognition from the central government.

Village chief Fu kept nagging for a long time, and Fu Wan couldn't stand it anymore, so she took out the wooden box.

"This, this is truly the leader's handwriting!"

Village Chief Fu's eyes were red and his hands were shaking.

He didn't even dare to reach out and touch it, for fear of damaging the paper.

"Awan, you are truly the pride of our Fu family!"

Upon hearing this, Boss Fu did not correct him. Everyone in Fujia Village has the same surname, and their ancestors are indeed from the same family.

Fu Wan smiled modestly, "Village Chief, this is more substantial than any bonus!"

Village Chief Fu gave her a thumbs up and said, "What bonus? No amount of money can replace this!"

"Okay, okay, tomorrow I'll have Ajian take two packs of firecrackers and set them off at the village entrance and the ancestral hall, for our ancestors to see, so everyone can share in the joy!"


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