Setting: Fictional parallel universe, please do not reference historical events!
Bai Fumei Su Qingci, who managed a farm in modern times, was sent to the 1970s as a young educated youth by Ce...
Looking at the full hold of fish in front of her, Su Qingci muttered to herself.
Well, since we've taken over someone else's work, let's give them a proper burial.
Just because they are overseas Chinese, we can't just throw them out to feed the fish.
With so many fish, it was no easy task to move them, so Su Qingci simply placed the entire fishing boat in the yard outside the villa.
They filled the entire spacious courtyard to the brim.
The fishing boat also served as a warehouse, effectively doubling the size of her refrigerated villa.
After dealing with the fishing boat, Su Qingci moved all the bodies from the lawn to the yard, planning to bury them properly on a hilltop once the cruise ship docked.
After everything was packed, they boarded the cruise ship and appeared on the sea.
Start the engine and move forward.
Hi~
"Help!"
There are people here!
On a lifeboat, the exhausted Da Long and his companions suddenly perked up as they looked at the cruise ship in the distance.
"There's a boat! Brother, look! There's a boat! We're saved! We're saved!"
The three of them wiped the weariness off their faces and waved their hands at the cruise ship, shouting for help.
Unfortunately, Su Qingci was studying a huge safe inside the cabin, which she had obtained from the fishing boat.
After fiddling with it for a while, the safe was opened with a click.
"It's even waterproof!" Su Qingci opened the cabinet door, and the inside was spotless, without a trace of water damage.
The cabinet was half-filled with neatly stacked banknotes, guns and bullets, as well as many valuable pocket watches, jewelry and other valuables.
Su Qingci reached out and picked up a bundle of banknotes to examine them; they were the earliest Taiwan dollars.
cut!
I tossed it back into the cabinet. At that time, the Taiwanese dollar was worthless; one hundred dollars was probably only worth about 22 yuan.
Su Qingci, a reclusive super-rich man, wouldn't be interested in such things.
She likes gold.
Just as she reached for the jeweled pocket watch inside the safe, a gunshot rang out from outside.
Su Qingci's spirits lifted. Had Wang Zhongren arrived, or had she encountered pirates?
With a wave of his hand, he put the safe back on the farm, then took out his pistol and walked outside.
Standing on the deck and looking around, she finally saw the three people waving in the distance.
"Help!"
"Help us! There are people here!"
Da Long and the others waved their arms and called for help with all their might.
Su Qingci had previously planted the national flag that Mr. Mike and his team had left in the warehouse on the top of the cruise ship.
When Da Long and his companions saw the national flag, they knew they were saved.
Su Qingci controlled the cruise ship to slowly approach. Judging from the other party's appearance, he should be of East Asian descent. Unfortunately, when the other party spoke, he mixed two sentences of Cantonese into every three sentences.
Thinking of the fishing boat on the farm, Su Qingci suspected that the other party might be a crew member who escaped from the shipwreck yesterday.
Seeing the cruise ship approaching, Da Long and his companions rowed the lifeboat with all their might, getting closer to the ship.
Su Qingci lowered the rope ladder and pulled them up.
"Thank you, thank you so much!"
Da Long looked at Su Qingci with gratitude.
The tall man and the captain also had expressions of joy at surviving the ordeal on their faces, and they climbed onto the ship and lay down on the deck.
Judging from their clothes and appearance, Su Qingci guessed that they were probably management personnel from the sunken ship.
She turned around and brought out fresh water and steamed buns from the cabin, distributing them to the group, and asked casually, "What's going on with you guys?"
The tall man and the captain exchanged a glance, sighed, and then said sadly, "We encountered a hurricane last night, and our entire fishing boat..."
The three people present all had tears in their eyes. This was no faking it. They were celebrating their victory, but now they've lost everything!
Even if they survive this ordeal, they may never be able to turn their lives around.
Especially that fishing boat, it can be said that for their island, their "Ghana" is one of the top fishing boats on the island in terms of both advanced technology and configuration.
Now.........
The tall man and his companions were filled with despair; owning a "Ghana" again was now just a pipe dream.
After eating steamed buns and drinking some water, the three exhausted people leaned against each other and fell asleep. They were just too tired.
I drifted at sea for more than ten hours, my heart pounding with fear, afraid to close my eyes, lest I lose my life in the blink of an eye.
Su Qingci glanced at the effeminate man in the suit out of the corner of her eye. Her sixth sense was always accurate, and that man gave her a very uncomfortable feeling.
So she didn't mention the shipwreck at all, nor did she invite them into the cabin to rest.
Su Qingci held up her binoculars and scanned the sea surface, though she didn't know why she was doing it.
Nothing was gained.
The cruise ship is still moving slowly forward.
After driving less than a kilometer, her ears twitched slightly, and she thought she heard cries for help again.
Su Qingci stood up with a puzzled look on her face and looked out at the sea with her binoculars.
Still finding nothing, just as her eyes were starting to sting, a dark dot on the west side caught her attention, like a coconut floating on a vast sea.
Su Qingci regained control, pulled the control handle back a bit, and then tried to turn the steering wheel-like thing.
Okay, it's turned upside down.
Turn around to the other side again.
In the distance, Si Gui, clinging to the door and desperately pulling on Xu Dasheng's arm, watched as the cruise ship slowly came to a stop. She quickly paddled in the water, trying to get closer to him, and kept calling out to Xu Dasheng.
"Uncle Dasheng, Uncle Dasheng, there's a boat, a passing boat! We're saved! Don't sleep, wake up!"
Another young man, with his hands clenched against the door panel, was completely submerged in water, just like Xu Dasheng. His lips were blue from the cold, and his face was almost covered in frost.
This person was Qianfu, an apprentice who worked with Dalong in the control room.
The cries of longing for home did not wake Xu Dasheng, but they did rouse him from his daze.
"Yes, there's a boat. Where is it?"
"There really is a ship! I... I'm not seeing things, am I?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to live, get back to paddling!" Si Gui held Xu Dasheng down with one hand to prevent him from falling, while he himself lay prone on the door panel and paddled rapidly.
The ship in the distance turned around and slowly sailed towards them. Si Gui didn't know why, but suddenly her eyes reddened, her nose tingled, and tears fell uncontrollably.
The cruise ship slowly approached, and when it got closer, Su Qingci's pupils widened in shock as she looked at the three people below. She then quickly lowered a rope ladder down.
Qianfu was in better physical condition than Xu Dasheng and Sigui, who had been to the deep sea. He was the first to climb up using the soft rope, and as soon as he got on the ship, he collapsed onto the deck.
Looking at the blue sky, he felt as if the whole world was spinning, and then everything went black before his eyes, and he lost consciousness.