With a blink, October has arrived.
From Bailong Port to Linghai City District, golden paddies sway in the breeze. Arriving at the shipping company's courtyard, two sweet osmanthus trees were planted, truly spreading a fragrance.
Captain Wang's seventieth birthday invited people to set up tents in the courtyard of the shipping company, arranging twelve tables in total. They even spent hundreds of yuan to hire a projection team to show an outdoor movie after dark.
Han Xiang Ning received an invitation last year, and with San'er not at home, she could no longer afford to miss it.
Today, early in the morning, she ordered a large cake from Four Factory, left work an hour and a half early in the afternoon, and rode together with Old Liu, Old Ding, Old Zhang, Director Jin, Old Ge, Captain Fan, Zhu Baogen, and Xiao Yu's parents in a van from Bailong Port Police Station and a jeep from the Port Supervision Bureau Third Team, rushing to celebrate Captain Wang's birthday.
