"Xiao Fu, you can sail a boat too?"
Xu Jiafu was shocked. He didn't even hold the cigarette he was playing with properly before it rolled down to Fu Laoda's feet.
Boss Fu helped him pick it up, and said irritably, "Isn't this normal? My daughter can't drive a boat, so why would she buy one?"
Xu Jiafu only realized this now. Oh right, this boat belongs to the little girl in front of him. After boarding, it was Boss Fu and Chen Balang who were driving. He had forgotten about this.
"Okay, I'll teach you in a bit!"
Xu Jiafu has always admired capable female comrades, and immediately agreed.
Actually, it was also because the seafood porridge in Fu Wan's hands was so fragrant that his internal organs were gurgling with desire.
"Ah Wan, put your things down and go eat!"
Boss Fu waved his hand, "Hurry up and go, those young people have big appetites, otherwise there will only be the bottom of the pot left!"
Fu Wan smiled and agreed, then put the tray down and left the wheelhouse.
This tray is made of wood, and almost every household in Fujia Village has one.
Trays are very convenient for serving dishes when celebrating weddings or funerals at home.
In addition, during the first and fifteenth of the lunar month, when people offer sacrifices, each household places the sacrificial offerings on a tray. After worshipping the gods in their home, they place the tray next to the gods.
The item Fu Wan took was definitely not something the family used for sacrificial rites; rather, it was something she had Fu Laoda make himself.
This thing is easy to make. Anyone who knows a little carpentry can find a few suitable pieces of wood and make it in half a day.
Back in the kitchen, Fang Min handed Fu Wan the porridge that had been set aside in advance.
Fu Wan glanced at the pot and saw that there was still a little more than half left, but the bowls of Fu Xiaochuan, Fu Dahai, and Fu Erlv were already empty.
"Xiao Chuan, Da Hai, are you full? There's still some left in the pot!"
When Fu Xiaochuan saw Fu Wan looking at his bowl, he looked away somewhat embarrassed.
"I...I'm full. You can have the rest of the food in the pot, Sister Wan."
"Yes, you eat, you eat, Awan, hurry up and eat, it's getting cold."
They saw Fu Wan deliver food to Boss Fu and the others, so they tacitly left a lot of porridge in the pot.
Fu Wan was surprised that there was still some seafood porridge left over from her cooking; it turned out that everyone had saved it for her.
She was immediately at a loss for words, saying, "You can serve the porridge, this bowl Fang Min gave me is enough."
There's no reason for anyone on our ship to work on an empty stomach. If anyone complains about not having enough to eat, there's still noodles in the bucket after the porridge is gone!
After saying that, she gestured to Fu Xiaochuan, "Xiaochuan, you're the youngest, go get another bowl!"
Seeing that Fu Wan didn't seem to be lying, Fu Xiaochuan boldly stood up.
He does have a big appetite; he just drank a bowl of porridge and he's still not full.
Most importantly, Fu Wan's seafood porridge was incredibly delicious, I don't know what she put in it.
He intended to eat slowly, but once he started drinking, he couldn't stop. He barely touched the cold seaweed salad before the seafood porridge in his bowl was empty.
Fang Min had also prepared some black sea bream and sashimi for Fu Wan in advance. Fu Wan looked at the plates on the table and saw that everything except for wakame seaweed had been eaten clean.
After she asked Fu Xiaochuan and the others to get more seafood porridge, they ate all the wakame seaweed.
Fu Ming finished the last mouthful of porridge and then let out a burp.
"Ah, I'm full!"
Fu Wan smiled at him, "Brother, how about some sashimi?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Ming immediately gave a thumbs up.
"fragrant!"
It was not only fragrant, but also tender, smooth, and delicious. He almost swallowed his tongue because it was so delicious.
The meat from both sides of the flounder was made into sashimi, and Fu Ming didn't throw away the fish bones and head either.
When Fu Wan delivered the vegetables to Boss Fu, Fu Ming thought for a moment and then fried the fish head and body with some lard, and then cut some tofu that had been stored in the cold storage.
Only when the aroma wafted out did Fu Wan realize that something was still cooking in the pot.
She finished the porridge in her bowl and then glanced at the boiling fish soup in the pot.
"This fish stew is quite good, Brother Liang. Why don't you put some of Mom's homemade flatbread on top and put it in? That way, everyone can fill in the gaps later!"
"That's a great idea!"
Fu Ming agreed, saying that there wasn't much meat on the head or tail of a gudgeon, so he added several other fish.
This stew was a whole pot, and when it was almost done, Fu Liang put the pancakes that Ye Xiaocui had prepared on top. It was a pity that Ye Xiaocui and Jiang Chunlan were not on the boat, so no one knew how to make hand-pulled noodles.
However, if you put the pancake in and heat it up for a while, it will taste pretty good.
Fu Wan was already more than half full after finishing the porridge, but the stewed fish was so delicious that she pretended to eat some more.
Finally, the whole pot of fish was devoured by everyone, and even the remaining soup was eaten by Fu Erlu, who somehow produced two steamed buns.
It was only a little past ten o'clock after we had our late-night snack, and we were still a long way from setting up the net.
Fu Wan then told everyone to go back to their rest cabins to get some sleep, while she herself went straight into the headquarters room.
"Ah Wan, are you sure you don't want to rest for a while before coming back?"
"No, Dad, I'm too full after eating. I'll take a boat trip to help me digest!"
Upon hearing this, Boss Fu stopped trying to persuade him.
He picked up the kettle and went outside, only to be caught by Fu Ming, who was holding a fishing rod.
"Dad, wanna cast two?"
Boss Fu glared at him and said, "What are you coming here for? You go to the wheelhouse and learn to sail with A-Wan!"
Fu Ming wasn't annoyed by the lecture. As soon as he heard that he was going to learn how to sail a big ship, he forgot all about fishing.
"Dad, you mean learning to sail this ship?"
"Nonsense, hurry up and go over there before Brother Xu goes to rest!"
Ah Liang is going too; learning these things will benefit you!
Young people, they'll be sailing for a long time to come. If they can learn something on their own, they certainly can too!
So, two more people squeezed into the helm room. Seeing this, Chen Balang simply patted his sleeves and took his water bottle out as well.
Hey, with so many people on the boat, he might as well take this time to sleep a little longer!
At first, Xu Jiafu didn't know how much Fu Wan and the others knew about sailing, and he wondered where he should start teaching them.
Who would have thought that once Fu Wan took the helm, she could understand not only the control panel, but also things like the depth sounder without Xu Jiafu having to teach her.
Only a few buttons had Russian labels, which Fu Wan couldn't understand and needed to consult Xu Jiafu.
"Comrade Xiao Fu, have you been to school?"
Fu Wan smiled and said, "I went to school for a few years, but I didn't pass the high school entrance exam, so I didn't continue my studies."
Xu Jiafu suddenly realized, "I knew it! This young comrade doesn't look illiterate."
It's not that he's prejudiced, but rather that in the early years when people couldn't even get enough to eat, the vast majority of people didn't value reading.
This situation only improved considerably after the college entrance examination was reinstated in 1977.
"Uncle Xu, is this monitor broken? Why is it full of white dots?"
Fu Ming suddenly let out a strange cry, and Fu Wan also noticed this phenomenon. At this moment, the screen of the detector was covered with dense white dots.
Xu Jiafu became excited the moment he saw it.
"Quickly, slow down and head southwest! That's a school of fish, a very large school of fish!"
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