After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

When they arrived in town, Bai Naihan wanted to accompany her to the post office to send something first, but Yun Qinghuan refused, "Don't you still have something to do? You go and do your work first, I will go with An An, and we will meet at the state-owned hotel at noon.

The man raised his hand to look at the time, frowned slightly, nodded to her and said, "Okay, I'll go first. You two, mother and son, please be safe. We'll meet at the state-owned hotel at noon."

He then looked at An An, who was looking around excitedly, and said, "An An, you have to listen to your mother and don't run around."

After the man finished his instructions, he turned and left.

Yun Qing looked at his leaving back with a smile, and her eyes paused on his wrist. The man was wearing a watch that was old and a little worn. I heard that he was on a mission when he was a soldier. In order to be accurate Bought to record time.

It had been with him for many years, and there was even a mark of being hit on it. I heard the man said that this watch protected him once, which had a very different meaning to him, so even though it was old, he was reluctant to replace it.

Yun Qinghuan only sighed after hearing this, the quality of watches in this era is really good.

The man looked around as soon as he arrived in town today. Yun Qinghuan knew that he had something to do. He thought that he had received a letter some time ago, which seemed to be from his previous leader. As soon as the man received the letter, his brows furrowed. This time It was not easy for her to disturb him when he came to town.

Besides, I am not a child, so I don’t need to be accompanied by others when I do anything.

Yun Qinghuan first took An An to the post office to mail letters and manuscripts. The people at the post office were already very familiar with her. Seeing her familiar smile, he said, "Comrade Yun, I'm just waiting for you. I have your letter."

When the postman saw her, his eyes were full of respect. I heard that the thick pile of money in the envelope was sent from Guangming Newspaper and Periodicals. It was enough to show that Comrade Yun was very talented at such a young age.

Yun Qinghuan took the envelope, gave the person a friendly smile, and took out some candies from his pocket and stuffed them with them. Seeing that there were only two postmen in the whole post office, they both met frequently, and they were not stingy. He took two pieces of hare meat wrapped in oil paper, dried in the sun, about a pound, and handed it to two people, "Comrades, these are some wild animals hunted in our village. I brought some specially for you to try. .”

The two postmen waved their hands and said no.

"Comrade Yun, how can we two want your things?"

Yun Qing smiled happily and handed the things directly to them, with a gentle attitude but he could not refuse, "Two comrades, I brought this to you specially. It is not a rare thing. You must keep it. Every time I have to trouble you to keep my letters and wait for me to pick them up. It is really troublesome for you. If you don't accept them, I will feel uneasy."

Seeing what Yun Qinghuan said, the two postmen looked at each other, then smiled and accepted the things, "Comrade Yun, you are really polite. This is our responsibility. Don't worry, we will have you next time." The two of you will keep your letter and we will never drop it.

Yun Qinghuan expressed his gratitude to them, then took An An and left with the letter.

In the post office, the two postmen and others left and hurriedly opened the oil paper of the package. They saw that there was marinated dried rabbit meat inside, which smelled fragrant and weighed a full pound.

The two people looked at each other in shock. They were both shocked by Yun Qinghuan's generosity to them, and at the same time, they were a little touched.

It is their job to deliver letters and things to others. They meet all kinds of people every day, but few people will express their gratitude to them after receiving letters and things. Some even encounter difficult ones who come to them to make trouble when there are not enough things to mail. Compensation for wallowing.

But Comrade Yun is not only polite to them every time they meet, but also respects them very much. Now he also gives them such precious rabbit meat. Moreover, each person has a pound, which can be fried for a bowl.

You must know that food is extremely precious in this era, and meat is hard to eat several times a year. Even people with formal jobs like them eat very little, after all, meat tickets are limited.

After looking at the rabbit meat wrapped in oil paper, the two looked at each other again. The older postman said, "Xiao Chen, Comrade Yun is a good person. We must be more careful when delivering letters to her in the future."

"Brother Sun, I know that I will definitely receive her letter carefully and never let her letter get lost in my hands." Xiao Chen promised seriously with a serious face.

Yun Qinghuan didn't know about the feud between the two couriers after she left.

She actually had selfish motives for giving things to people. In this era, it was often said that letters were lost. After all, when it was sent from such a far away place, it passed through the hands of countless people. If she knew that the letter contained money, There is no guarantee that some people will not have their own thoughts.

Seeing that her manuscript fees were increasing month by month, it was a large amount of money, and it was sent from Guangming Newspaper and Periodicals. You could tell it was money just by touching the thickness of the letter. It was difficult to guarantee that these people would not have any evil intentions.

Therefore, Yun Qinghuan wanted to establish a good relationship with these people at the post office.

When they arrived at a deserted place, Yun Qinghuan opened the envelope and saw another thick wad of money inside, a total of nine hundred yuan.

There was also a letter from the editor. The editor told her that the manuscript fees would increase in the future and it would be unsafe to mail them in this way. Therefore, the monthly manuscript fees would be remitted directly and the remittance slip would be mailed to her. Let her check it out when the time comes.

Yun Qinghuan read the letter and suddenly felt stupid in his heart.

She thought money could only be sent by mail from another place, but she suddenly forgot that there was such a way to remit money.

When the time comes to withdraw money, it will be much safer and you will not be afraid of losing the money along the way.

An'an's eyes widened in shock when she saw her mother take out such a thick pile of money at once, "Mom, that's a lot of money!"

Although the little guy was surprised, he still lowered his voice.

Yun Qinghuan saw how cautious he was, smiled, and touched the little guy's head, "Yes, mom made money today. When we go to the state-owned restaurant later, mom will treat An An to whatever she wants, but the premise is You have to finish whatever you order, and you are also allowed to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy what you want."

An An was all happy, grinning happily.

Seeing him like this, Yun Qinghuan raised the corners of his lips and smiled. Probably the joy of making money is the confidence to live a good life for himself and the people around him.

You can buy what you want, eat the food you want, and live a relatively free life.

True to his word, Yun Qinghuan took An An to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought his child a pound of white rabbit toffee, a pound of peach cake, and a pound of fresh chicken cake. Finally, he bought him a can of malted milk.

The little guy was carrying the food as if he was in a dream. When he left the supply and marketing cooperative, he almost tripped over the threshold.

The little man was carrying so much food on his back, and his body was slightly bent under the pressure, which gave him an inexplicable sense of joy.

Even the salesman, who never looked at others well, couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering, thinking that this child was really cute.

An An's face turned red from being laughed at, and she pulled Yun Qinghuan and ran out, as if someone was chasing her.