"Yes, sir!"
Fu Ling answered loudly, and then, not forgetting to joke around and make Fu Wan happy.
Fu Wan glanced at her sideways, then waved them out.
"Alright, hurry downstairs to Grandpa and Grandma's. I'll be there in a bit."
"Okay!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Ling and Qin Mingzhu quickly ran downstairs, while Fu Wan put the gun away again.
This time she changed the location; she couldn't let her daughter secretly take it and break it apart again.
It seems that Fu Ling does have some talent for firearms. Ordinary people, let alone a child like her, even Fu Wan herself could not assemble the gun in such a short time.
Since Fu Ling wants to join the army, Fu Wan supports her. She is working hard to earn money so that her child can better realize her dream.
Fu Wan hid the things well, went downstairs, and took another look at the backyard.
Xiao Huang isn't home; he's probably out hunting. Wangcai is lying in the yard sunbathing; this dog is resting more comfortably than a person.
When Fu Wan arrived at the old house, Ye Xiaocui was knitting a sweater in the yard.
She's a woman of action; she said she wanted to send Song Yuqing a sweater, so this morning she asked Fu San to buy some brightly colored yarn balls from the county.
Seeing Fu Wan enter the house, Ye Xiaocui gestured towards the kitchen, "Wan, have you brushed your teeth? Breakfast is in the pot."
"Swiped it, swipe it."
Fu Wan went into the kitchen and lifted the pot lid, and there were actually two plump white buns inside.
She eagerly picked one up. Luckily, the bun wasn't too hot. With one bite, the savory flavors of the seaweed and meat intertwined, making her take several more bites.
"Mom, where did my dad and brother go?"
Fu Wan found it strange; she looked around but couldn't find Fu Laoda and his son.
Ye Xiaocui couldn't help but purse her lips, "Hehe, those two, they went out with their fishing rods early in the morning."
He said he was going to the beach to try out his new fishing rod, but I think he's just going to show off to all those grown men!
One is her husband of several decades, and the other is her own son. How could Ye Xiaocui not know what they were thinking?
"Haha, I'll be waiting to see if they get anything today!"
Fu Wan chuckled. The mother and daughter were chatting back and forth when suddenly footsteps came from the doorway.
Fu Wan subconsciously looked towards the gate, because there were people at home, so the gate was not closed.
Aunt Huang walked over, panting, and her eyes lit up when she saw Fu Wan.
"Awan, hurry to the village committee, I just got back from there, they need to call you!"
"Telephone?"
"Yes, yes, the village chief wasn't here. I was drying some things in front of the village committee office, so I came over to call you..."
Upon hearing this, Fu Wan hurriedly stood up and ran quickly towards the village committee.
When they arrived at the village committee, the old village chief happened to be there again. Upon seeing that it was Fu Wan, he hurriedly handed her the phone.
"Quick, it's a call from Comrade Jiang from last time."
Fu Wan answered the call, and a voice she hadn't heard in a long time immediately came from the other end.
"Comrade Xiao Fu? Is that Comrade Xiao Fu?"
"Haha, Uncle Jiang, right? Hello, hello, it's me! What made you think of calling me? Is it about the farming..."
Jiang Wanghai laughed when he heard this, "Yes, that's why I called you to talk to you about this."
"Hey Xiao Fu, I checked with my friend these past few days, and he happens to have a batch of experimentally bred shrimp and crab larvae, as well as some oysters, scallops, and yellow croaker. What do you think, should we get some?"
Fu Wan pondered for a moment and replied, "Uncle Jiang, I don't know much about these things either. Based on your experience, is it time to start raising them now?"
"That's about right. The weather has started to warm up recently. If we wait any longer, it might be difficult to observe."
Hearing Jiang Wanghai say this, Fu Wan replied without hesitation, "Okay, how much money do you need? Should I wire the money to you or what? Also, when will you arrive? I'll pick you up then."
"Hmm... let me think about it. How about the day after tomorrow? I'll go and negotiate the price of these fish fry in the next couple of days, and try to get a lower price. As for the money, don't worry about it. I'll pay you in advance, and you can pay me back later."
"Comrade Xiao Fu, there's still one more problem. The conditions for transporting fish fry are very demanding. The air must circulate, and the temperature cannot be too high or too low. Comrade Xiao Fu, let me just ask you directly, do you have any connections for rail transport?"
"Railway transportation?" Fu Wan thought for a moment, and realized that some of her canned food customers seemed to be railway companies.
"It seems so. Here's what we'll do: I'll contact the railway later to inquire about the transportation. You can go and discuss the other matters first. Thank you for your hard work!"
Jiang Wanghai laughed upon hearing this, "It's not hard work. I also hope that our aquaculture industry can thrive!"
After hanging up the phone, Fu Wan was still a little dazed. She thought Jiang Wanghai wouldn't come until the end of March at the earliest, but she didn't expect Jiang Wanghai to be even more anxious than she was.
Judging from this, maybe in a few months they will be able to eat seafood that they raise themselves.
Just then, Village Chief Fu came in from outside. Seeing Fu Wan with a smile on her face, the old village chief also smiled.
"Ah Wan, is there any progress on the breeding business?"
"Yes, village chief, maybe in a few months you'll be able to taste the lobsters we raise ourselves!"
"Haha, then I'll have to wait!"
Old Village Chief Fu was all smiles. Lately, no one in the village had caused any trouble, so he was quite relaxed.
After returning from the village committee, Fu Wan went to the cannery again.
The cannery is currently overwhelmed with orders, keeping Wang Jianmin extremely busy.
"Hey, Director Fu, what brings you here today?"
Fu Wan smiled and asked, "Uncle Wang, do you have the railway's phone number? I have something to ask them."
"A railway? Yes, I'll look for it!"
Wang Jianmin put down what he was doing and then found a black notebook to look through.
The document contained all the customers' contact information, and soon he found the railway department's phone number.
Fu Wan took the phone number and dialed it. At this time, the railway already had a shipping service, but the fish fry were delicate. If it weren't inconvenient, Fu Wan would have liked to just find a truck to pick them up.
When the call was made, the local railway staff, who had never encountered a case involving the transport of live fish fry before, were also perplexed and said they would have to ask their supervisor.
Fu Wan was a little anxious, so she thought for a moment and called Zhao Gang again to ask if he could help.
Zhao Gang readily agreed. No one knew how he negotiated with the railway bureau, but soon Fu Wan received a call from the railway bureau asking her to report Jiang Wanghai's train information to them so they could arrange the transportation of the fish fry as much as possible.
Fu Wan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. As long as this was successful, there would be no problem transporting fish fry and live fish and shrimp next time.
Fu Wan had been busy at the cannery for most of the day. When she got home, it was already 2 p.m. When Fu Laoda saw her return, he quickly pulled her aside.
"Ah Wan, when are we going to Swallow's Nest Island? Those fish traps are still floating in the sea!"
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