"Did you fall asleep again?"

Ye Yaodong squatted and patted his shoulder, "Hey, comrade, are you awake? Open your eyes when you wake up. It's time to sit up. Don't lie still."

The middle-aged man in the shirt opened his eyes again, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Am I saved?"

Ye Yaodong was surprised when he heard what he said. His Mandarin was so standard and his words were correct and well-spoken. It was completely different from their lame words.

"Yes, you are lucky. We will happen to see our boat passing by. If we see it, we will pick you up."

Ye Yaodong also changed his dialect and spoke to people in Mandarin. He also helped to help the person upright and leaned him against the side of the ship.

It was originally to divide the jellyfish, so I moved him to the edge of the corner. Now it is convenient for him to have a place to lean on.

"Thank you very much. If you hadn't picked me up, I would have met the King of Hell."

"It's true. When we first picked you up, everyone thought you were dead and your breathing was very weak. But if you touch your neck, you can see that the aorta is still beating."

After hearing this, he also reached out and touched his neck, and said with a smile: "Normally I don't touch my neck, I just try to see if I can breathe. I'm really lucky."

"Well, I just woke up. Let's take a rest. Don't talk too much. Just keep lying down. Are you hungry? But there's no porridge to eat now. It's already past meal time. You can drink some hot water first.

I don’t know how long you’ve been floating on the sea, but you just woke up and you can’t seem to eat much.”

"Just drink some hot water."

"Then I'll pour it." Aguang turned to help pour the water.

"My name is Zeng Weimin, what do you call me, little comrade? It sounds like your accent is Minnan, right?"

"My name is Ye Yaodong, and I speak southern Fujian. My Mandarin is indeed a bit lame, not as good as what comrades speak. Listening to comrades speak, you will know that you are a cultural person, and you are not from the local area."

"Well, I'm not from here. I'm from the north."

"The north is quite far away. You came here on business, right? Did you accidentally fall into the water?"

He nodded and said nothing more.

There are a lot of people running around doing business these days, which is not surprising. Everyone on the boat was just curious, and after listening for a while, they stopped crowding around.

Ye Yaodong explained to him where they were going now, their location, and that the jellyfish on the boat were all divided, and told him the current situation of the fishing boat.

"If you are in a hurry to go back or report that it is safe, you can disembark after we dock."

"I just woke up now and I can't walk yet. I'm not in a hurry. Can you let me stay on the boat for two days to recuperate? I will thank you very much when I get better."

"That's okay. You can keep it on the boat first. I'm afraid your family will be anxious."

He nodded, "I'll give you a number. After you get off the boat, can you give me a call to report that you're safe?"

"All right."

Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West.

"Thank you very much, Comrade Ye Yaodong. I met a noble person when I went out. I should not die. Thank you very much."

"Hey, it's a piece of cake. It's not easy for anyone to make a living outside the home. Just lie down. We'll be docking in a moment. I'll get a note and take the number."

"Okay, thank you!"

Ye Yaodong held a pen and waited for him to report his number, but was surprised to find that the beginning was the area code of Beijing!!!

My ancestors!!

He almost knelt down, it was Master Jing!
Chapter completed!