Chapter 441 Entrustment
Only Chu Xuan and Chu Dashan were on the fishing boat. After approaching the blue whale, Chu Xuan confirmed that there were no other fishing boats around, and then asked what was on his mind.
"Xiao Lan, are you Min Yi?"
The blue whale nodded vigorously.
Chu Xuan remembered Fang Ping'an's instructions, "There is a person who said that he can reunite you and Sheng Ping, and he wants to make an appointment with you at a time and place to meet."
The blue whale nodded again in agreement.
Chu Xuan continued, "At this time tomorrow, we can still meet at this place, okay?"
The blue whale nodded continuously, slowly swam three times around the fishing boat, and then left.
Chu Dashan ran out of the cab, "The blue whale just left like that? Didn't he catch some fish?"
Chu Xuan said with a smile, "If you cast a net, you'll know, right?"
"Okay."
Chu Dashan just did what he said and cast the net...
After more than two hours, we returned home with a full load.
Go to the pier to find a fisherman and sell your fish. After excluding the cost of going to sea, you will make a net profit of 230 yuan.
Extra dinner for everyone at the fishery, including roast chicken, steak, cookies, beer...
After dinner, Chu Xuan called the hospital nurse station. After a while, Wu Bingwen answered the phone.
"Hey, Xiaoxuan, what do you want from me?"
"Tell me first, is Sheng Ping's condition stable?"
"Very stable. Just say what you have to say!"
"I have already taken care of what you asked me to do. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you will go out to sea with the ship. Think about it, should you let John drive you back tonight or pick you up early tomorrow morning?"
"Let's go early tomorrow morning!"
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Wu Bingwen returned to Sheng Ping's ward.
Sheng Ping asked weakly, "What does Xiaoxuan want from you?"
Wu Bingwen responded good-naturedly, "I need to go back to the fishing ground to deal with work matters tomorrow morning."
"Xiao Xuan is in charge of the fishery, do you still need to go back in person?"
"Don't forget that I am the general manager and am in charge of all affairs of the fishery." "Who will take care of me when you leave tomorrow? I am unfamiliar with the place here..."
"Don't worry, I will hire a caregiver who can speak our national language. I will definitely be back before dark tomorrow."
"it is good."
Sheng Ping's anxious heart calmed down.
Wu Bingwen moved a stool, sat in front of her hospital bed, and asked solemnly, "Sheng Ping, do you really love Min Yi?"
Sheng Ping's eyes were firm, "Love! I love him!"
"Even if he is no longer young and handsome?"
"He is a few years older than me. When he is no longer young and handsome, I will also grow old. No one will dislike anyone."
Wu Bingwen pointed to his face, "Have you seen this old face?"
"I saw it, what's wrong?"
"If Min Yi appeared in front of you tomorrow with such a face, would you still love him?"
Sheng Ping looked incredulous, "If Min Yi turns into a face like yours, it is equivalent to disfigurement. This is impossible..."
"Don't talk about it being impossible. Just answer me directly. Do you still love Min Yi after his disfigurement?"
Sheng Ping thought for a moment and then slowly said, "I love him! No matter what he becomes, I love him!"
"Very good! Sheng Ping, remember what you said tonight!"
"Of course I'll remember it."
"Just memorizing it is not enough. You also need to write it down, sign it and fingerprint it."
Sheng Ping had just had an operation on her head, and whether she could hold a pen was a problem. "I can only write as much as I can. I may not be able to write a few words."
"Forget it, it's not difficult for you. I'll find someone to buy a replacement recording pen and send it over for recording later."
Sheng Ping was confused after hearing this, but she still agreed.
Wu Bingwen went to the nurse station to make a call. An hour later, someone sent two voice recorders.
After Wu Bingwen watched the man leave, he placed the recording pen near Sheng Ping's mouth.
"Get ready to record."
Sheng Ping's eyes fell on the two recorders. "Aren't you just recording a few sentences? Why are there two?"
