Chapter 179 I Suddenly Felt Stupid

When they arrived in town, Bai Naihan wanted to accompany her to the post office to mail something, but Yun Qinghuan refused, "Don't you have something else to do? Go ahead and do your work. An An and I will go. We will meet at the state-owned restaurant at noon.

The man raised his hand to check the time, frowned slightly, and nodded to her, "Okay, I'll go first. You and your son should be careful. We will meet at the state-owned restaurant at noon."

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

The man finished his instructions and then turned to leave.

Yun Qinghuan watched him leave with a smile, his eyes paused on his wrist. The man was wearing a watch that was a little worn out. It was said that he bought it when he was on a mission in the army to accurately record time.

It has been with him for many years, and there is even a mark of being hit on it. The man said that this watch has protected him once, and it means something different to him, so even though it is worn out, he is reluctant to change it.

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

The man looked around as soon as he arrived in the town today. Yun Qinghuan knew that he had something to do. Thinking of the letter he received some time ago, it seemed to be sent by his former leader. When people receive letters, their brows are furrowed. This time when she came to the town, she didn't want to disturb him.

Besides, she is not a child, and she doesn't need to be accompanied by others for everything.

Yun Qinghuan first took An An to the post office to mail letters and manuscripts. The people in the post office were already familiar with her. Seeing her smile familiarly, "Comrade Yun, I'm waiting for you. There is a letter for you. "

When the postman saw her, his eyes were filled with respect. He heard that the thick stack of money in the envelope was from Guangming Newspapers, which showed that Comrade Yun was very talented at such a young age.

Yun Qinghuan took the envelope, smiled at the people in a friendly way, and took out some candies from her pocket and stuffed them into the people. Seeing that there were only two postmen in the entire post office, they were both regular postmen, and they were not stingy. She took out two pieces of wild rabbit meat wrapped in oil paper from her bag, which were both dried and weighed about one pound, and handed them to the two people, "Comrades, these are some wild goods hunted in our village, and I brought some for you to try."

The two postmen waved their hands and said no.

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

Yun Qinghuan smiled and handed the things to them directly. His attitude was gentle but he could not refuse. "Comrades, I brought this to you specially to try. It is not a rare thing. You must keep it. Every time I send you a letter, I have to trouble you to keep it and wait for me to pick it up. It is really too much trouble for you. If you don't accept it, I will feel uneasy. "

Seeing Yun Qinghuan say this, the two postmen looked at each other, then smiled and accepted the things, "Comrade Yun, you are really polite. This is our duty. Don't worry, next time there is a letter from you, we will keep it for you and will never lose it.

Yun Qinghuan thanked them, and then took the letter and An An away.

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

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

It is their job to deliver letters and things to others. They meet all kinds of people every day, but few people will thank them for receiving letters and things. Some even come to them to complain and ask for compensation if the mailed things are missing.

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

You should know that food is extremely precious in this era, and meat is hard to eat several times a year. Even those who have formal jobs like them eat very little, after all, meat coupons are limited.

After looking at the rabbit meat wrapped in oil paper, the two looked at each other again, and the older postman said, "Xiao Chen, this 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 keep her letters well and will never let her letters get lost in my hands." Xiao Chen promised seriously with a serious face.

Yun Qinghuan didn't know about the eye-to-eye lawsuit between the two couriers after she left.

She actually had selfish motives when sending things to people. In this era, there was often talk of lost letters. After all, it was sent from such a far place, and it passed through so many hands in the middle. If they knew that the letter was filled with money, it was hard to guarantee that some people would not have bad intentions.

Seeing that her royalties were increasing month by month, it was a large sum of money, and it was sent from Guangming Newspapers. Just by touching the thickness of the letter, you can tell that it was money. It was hard to guarantee that these people would not have bad intentions.

So, Yun Qinghuan wanted to build a good relationship with these people in the post office.

When she arrived at a place where no one was, Yun Qinghuan opened the envelope and saw another thick stack of money inside, a full nine hundred yuan.

There was also a letter from the editor inside. The editor told her that the royalties would increase in the future, so it would not be safe to mail it, so the royalties for each month would be remitted directly, and the remittance slip would be mailed to her, asking her to check it when the time came.

Yun Qinghuan read the letter and suddenly felt stupid.

She thought that money could only be sent by mail from a different place, and suddenly forgot that there was also a way to remit money.

It will be much safer when you come to withdraw money next time, and you won’t have to worry about losing the money on the way.

An An saw his mother take out such a thick stack of money at once, and his eyes widened in shock, "Mom, so much money!"

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

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

An An was so happy that he grinned and laughed.

Yun Qinghuan saw him like this, and the corners of his lips also rose to smile. Perhaps the joy of making money is to give yourself and the people around you the confidence to live a good life.

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

Yun Qinghuan kept his word and took An An to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought the child a pound of White Rabbit milk candy, a pound of peach cake, and a pound of fresh egg cake, and finally bought him a can of malted milk.

The little guy was carrying all these food, and he looked like he was dreaming. When he was leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, he almost tripped over the threshold.

The little guy was carrying so much food, and his body was slightly bent, which was inexplicably funny.

Even the supply and marketing clerk who always looked unfriendly couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, thinking that this child was really cute.

An An's face turned red because of the laughter, and he pulled Yun Qinghuan and ran out, as if someone was chasing him.