Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Having learned the general outline of the situation, Yang Bai lay on the bed.

Su Wanqiu knocked on the door and entered.

Carrying a fruit basket, she saw that Yang Bai's bedside was full of fruit baskets, and then looked at the fruit basket in her hand.

"Yang Bai, I'm sorry, I bought another fruit basket."

"It's alright, these were all sent by other people, only your fruit basket is the sweetest."

Yang Bai took her hand and helped her sit down.

Su Wanqiu placed the fruit basket on the ground.

"Are you this sweet-talking to everyone?"

Yang Bai placed the fruit basket given by Yang Jun on the ground and then put the fruit basket of Wanqiu on top of it, shaking his head.

"It's not just family who's like this; I'll always be sweet-talking to you all."

A blush crept across Su Wanqiu's cheeks.

"Alright, stop joking around and lie down."

She helped Yang Bai lie down on the bed and pulled the blanket over him.

"Qiaoqiao is very well-behaved. She's gone to school now. I'll bring her over after school this afternoon."

Yang Bai shook his head.

"No rush, I'm fine anyway, I can come anytime. Besides, I can be discharged tomorrow."

My home is far from the county hospital; without a motorcycle, it takes two hours to get there by bicycle.

He didn't want Wanqiu and her daughter to suffer like that.

When will the specialist's clothes be delivered?

Su Wanqiu said, "The Party Secretary said he would deliver it personally."

......

The municipal party committee compound.

Ma Hou arrived at his destination on a tractor around noon. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he saw the cars parked in the yard and sighed.

"I wish I had a car."

The tractor driver smiled.

"Secretary Ma, you can become the county magistrate once you reach that position."

Ma Hou smiled.

"Looks like I'll never get to sit here, even if I die."

He took the clothes and went to the guard room.

He took out two cigarettes and said, "I'm here to deliver clothes. Tell Secretary Ma I'm from Shatou Village."

The guard at the gate nodded.

He went in to report, and after receiving a positive response, he said...

"Once you've registered, you can go in; it's in the secretary's office."

Ma Hou, while registering the information, asked, "Where is the secretary's office?"

The guard pointed out the directions clearly.

Ma Hou entered the secretary's office and met Ma Ming.

"Secretary Ma, these are the clothes."

Ma Ming took the clothes with both hands and poured Ma Hou a cup of tea.

"Thank you for your hard work. Why wasn't Yang Bai the one who delivered these clothes?"

He told Yang Bai that, in principle, he should have delivered it personally, and it was impossible for it to be delayed because of fishing at sea.

Now, the village party secretary of Mahou is personally delivering it.

Something must have happened.

Ma Hou sighed heavily.

"Someone deliberately stole the commissioner's custom-made outfit. Yang Bai chased after the thief at night and was injured."

Ma Ming's expression hardened, and he immediately pressed, "What exactly happened?"

Ma Hou calmly and methodically recounted the entire incident that had occurred the previous night.

After hearing the whole story, Ma Ming flew into a rage and slammed his hand heavily on the table.

"This is utterly audacious and lawless! They actually used a homemade gun to injure someone! Luckily, Yang Bai wasn't seriously injured!"

Yang Bai is now a treasure of the region. No matter how difficult the orders from Japan are, he can secure them. He also has a thorough understanding of the maritime area. He is a rare talent.

If he gets hurt by these people, it will be a major loss for the region.

"I have a basic understanding of the situation."

Ma Ming glanced at the timetable.

"I'm delivering clothes to the commissioner now; Secretary Ma can rest here for a bit."

Ma Hou quickly put down his teacup and stood up.

"Perfect timing, I also have some things to take care of in the village, I'll be going now."

......

Inside the commissioner's office, Chen Sanqiang was looking down at the documents on his desk when there was a knock on the door. He said softly, "Come in."

Ma Ming walked in carrying clothes and said, "Commissioner Chen, these are the clothes that Comrade Su Wanqiu sewed. Where would you like to put them?"

Chen Sanqiang put down his pen and reached out: "You're pretty fast. Let me see it."

Ma Ming handed over the paper bag. Chen Sanqiang opened the bag, revealing a neatly tailored suit. He ran his hand over the fabric.

"Indeed, Comrade Su Wanqiu is skillful and her clothes are meticulously stitched."

He then looked up and asked, "Why isn't Comrade Yang Bai here?"

Ma Ming paused briefly, then replied in a low voice, "Comrade Yang Bai is injured."

He then recounted in detail the events of the previous night when the thieves broke in and committed the crime with guns.

Chen Sanqiang's expression gradually darkened as he recounted the story, his tone grave: "Notify the Public Security Bureau to thoroughly investigate this case. Yang Bai is a rare good comrade; we must not let him suffer injustice in vain."

"Understood, I'll contact Director Cai immediately." Ma Ming bowed in response.

He was secretly shaken. The commissioner personally intervened and supervised the police investigation. Yang Bai's importance in the eyes of his superiors was far greater than he had anticipated.

Chen Sanqiang hung the clothes on the hanger and slowly asked, "What's the schedule this afternoon?"

Ma Ming reported.

"From 14:00 to 14:50, I chaired a meeting of the prefectural government on fisheries and agriculture, and listened to reports from the Fisheries Bureau and the Agricultural Office on the arrangements for the autumn fish season and the deployment of field management for late rice."

From 15:00 to 15:30, a meeting was held with the head of the regional cultural propaganda team to hear a briefing on the preparations for the rural performance tour.

From 15:40 to 16:45, a meeting was held with the head of the state-owned regional fisheries company to discuss matters related to the transfer and allocation of seafood and the supply of goods for export to Japan.

Halfway through the report, Chen Sanqiang raised his hand to signal a halt.

"The events scheduled for 3:30 PM are cancelled. The meeting with the regional fisheries department is postponed to 4:00 PM. Let them focus on the important points and shorten the time. From 3:00 to 4:00 PM, I need to visit Yang Bai at the hospital and bring him the English-language manuscript from his visit to the United States four years ago."

Ma Ming's eyes momentarily glazed over, but he quickly suppressed the turmoil in his heart and slowly made a mental note.

Commissioner Chen recently learned that Yang Bai speaks Japanese and several other languages ​​during negotiations with Japan, and he will probably use this document to investigate further.

Because not only will a delegation from SAARC be coming over soon.

There are also fisheries research teams from the United States. If they go to the seaside for research, they must have a professional who understands English and knows the waters of Fuhai.

This is also crucial to whether we can apply for a thousand-ton port in the province.

After all, Fuhai is too weak. If we want to build a port with a capacity of 1,000 tons, we must convince the provincial leaders that it is worthwhile.

The more chips you have, the better.

"I'll take care of it right away."

at the same time.

The hospital ward was unusually quiet. Su Wanqiu sat by the bedside, holding an aluminum lunchbox. She picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks, gently blew away the steam, and held it to Yang Bai's lips, softly saying, "Eat."

Yang Bai opened his mouth and ate, then turned his gaze to the fragrant and rich pork rib soup, and said, "I want to drink the soup."

"Okay." Su Wanqiu responded, scooped up a spoonful of hot soup, blew on it to warm it, and slowly fed it to him.

After finishing his soup, Yang Bai looked at the stir-fried prawns on the plate and softly instructed Su Wanqiu, "Peel the prawns for me."

Su Wanqiu smiled helplessly, put down her soup spoon, picked up the prawns from the plate, patiently peeled off the shells and removed the veins, and brought the tender white prawn meat to Yang Bai's lips.

"You always know how to boss people around, and you've become even more spoiled since you got hurt." She scolded softly, but her actions were anything but slow.

Yang Bai opened his mouth and ate the shrimp meat, a faint smile playing in his eyes.