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Chapter 963 They are waiting for me

Chapter 963 They are waiting for me

Gu Xiaobai did not expect that such a thing would happen to him.

Because there is no direct flight to Vietnam in Dongcheng, Gu Xiaobai flew from Dongcheng to Nanhai Island, arrived at the local port, and was picked up by Zhongjun.

This is the fastest way to get to Vietnam from Dongcheng.

At the same time, he also heard that this underwater archaeological ship that belonged to the relevant department was moored at the port of Nanhai Island.

This ship is currently the only marine exploration ship under the name of "Baisheng Haikan". If "Baisheng Haikan" wants to operate, it must play the role of this ship.

After all, there are two ships, the Zhongjun and the Sea Dragon Palace, one belongs to the Baisheng Center, and the other belongs to the "Bihai Qijing Performing Arts Company". Are not the same.

"Baisheng Haikan" is not an enterprise under Gu Xiaobai's own name, but a joint venture of three companies, so if you want these three ships to work together, strictly speaking, you need "Baisheng Haikan" to hire Zhong Jun No. and Sea Dragon Palace operations.

But considering the price of Zhongjun and Haishanglonggong... "Baisheng Haikan" is still unaffordable to hire, after all, Baisheng Haikan hasn't opened yet.

Gu Xiaobai came here this time just to learn about the current operation of the ship, so that it can get on the right track as soon as possible.

However, just after he arrived at the port, he met this strange fisherman uncle.

Hearing the crew member say that this is Vietnam's territorial waters, the fisherman became irritable:

"No, you're not right, they're there! They're there! They're waiting for me! That's the boat they were on! They're there! Why don't you always believe me, why!"

He rushed to one of the people and unfolded a piece of paper in his hand. The paper was crumpled and seemed to be torn from a nautical manual, with a few words written crookedly on it.

"They're here! They're here! They're waiting for me, they've been waiting for me, they've been waiting for me for over 100 years, and I've finally found them, and I'm taking them home…"

Seeing other people dodging back in fear, the fisherman scratched his head in pain: "I'm not crazy, I must find them, you believe me..."

One of the crew members was helpless and said, "It's not that we don't believe you. The place you mentioned is indeed the territorial waters of the Vietnamese. We have no way to dig it..."

"Yes, if we go, the Vietnamese warships will come to chase people away..."

The fisherman looked at the few people in disappointment, as if unwilling to accept this reality. After a long time, he suddenly scratched his disheveled head, turned around and left: "If you don't go, I will go by myself!"

Several crew members looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Uncle, wait a moment..." Gu Xiaobai called to stop the fisherman uncle.

He also thought that this uncle might have mental problems.

But when I heard the fisherman uncle say, "They have been waiting for me for more than 100 years", I don't know why my heart suddenly twitched, and I felt a little inexplicable.

Such words, if heard by others, are definitely crazy talk, but to Gu Xiaobai, there is an inexplicable feeling of sympathy.

He lowered his voice and said, "Uncle, what did you mean when you said they have been waiting for you for more than 100 years?"

Next to him, a crew member tugged at him and said, "Little brother, you... Be careful, don't talk to him..."

The worry was palpable.

Gu Xiaobai nodded, but still looked at the uncle fisherman seriously.

The fisherman uncle smiled wryly: "Young man, do you think I'm crazy?"

In fact, looking at the disheveled hair and red eyes of this fisherman, it is estimated that many people would respect him and stay away from him.

But Gu Xiaobai has seen the desolate blind uncle, the crazy Hua Yan, and many things that no one else can think of.

So he just shook his head.

Seeing Gu Xiaobai shaking his head, the fisherman uncle smiled wryly: "Actually, sometimes I also feel that I am simply crazy, but I just can't let it go..."

He looked at the crew member next to him and said, "Can I have a cigarette?"

After receiving the cigarette handed over by the crew, the fisherman uncle took a sip, saw Gu Xiaobai frown and took a step back, smiled helplessly, and put out the cigarette.

He leaned against a stone pier behind him, looked at the vast sea in front of him, and said, "I've been having a dream since I was a child."

"In the dream, there was a woman holding a child, standing on a sinking boat, and kept saying to me: 'Our mother and daughter are waiting for you here, you must take us home...'"

He covered his eyes, shook his head and said, "Sometimes when I close my eyes, this is the picture, and I can't forget it..."

Beside, several crew members looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's all like this, do you still think you are not crazy?
Brother, you'd better go to the hospital to see a doctor.

In this kind of day, most people will go crazy in two days. How did you get here in the past four or fifty years?
After a while, the uncle fisherman's mood calmed down, and his speech became more orderly.

Compared with just now, it seems like a different person.

"Over the years, I have searched all the libraries and local chronicles, and asked all the people I could. I finally know that more than 100 years ago, a merchant ship returning from Southeast Asia ran aground and sank on the way back. Of the more than 300 people who returned home, only three were able to be rescued in the end..."

"Since then, I've been looking for the ship, and I've been looking."

"I inquired everywhere, along the seashore, from village to village, but it has been too long, more than 100 years ago, only some long-lived old people once heard about it from the elders at home..."

"One of the old men, showed me this..." The fisherman carefully took out his wallet from his arms, and took out a photo from the wallet.

This photo was obviously taken from another photo, but it is obvious that this photo is also old.

It was a black-and-white photo, and the color had faded a lot because of the age, and a family of three could be vaguely seen standing in front of a boat.

On the boat, a flag hangs vaguely.

Gu Xiaobai squinted his eyes and carefully identified: "Hai...Thai?"

"Is this the Haitai? To be honest, I asked many people to help me look at this photo, but none of them could recognize the words on it..." The fisherman was a little delighted, and kept repeating: "The Haitai, the Haitai No……"

The text above is really too blurry. The reason why Gu Xiaobai can recognize it is actually because of his unique "photographic memory" and "MV system", which is equivalent to scanning in the brain and then zooming in.

This is probably stronger than all current image recognition engines.

"Haitai?" Next to it, an archaeologist's face changed, "Have you found the Haitai?"

I can't calm down now...

 This story was dreamed by Uncle Ha...

  So it's more neurotic.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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