Chapter 91 Not the Type Wang Shufeng Likes

Because they were going to the county town, Yun Qinghuan got up early the next morning. She and Liu Yuzhi prepared breakfast and lunch together.

When they went to the hospital for a checkup, there would be many people in the hospital, so it would definitely be very busy. They might not have time to eat at the state-owned restaurant, so Yun Qinghuan planned to cook more food and bring it with them for lunch.

Originally, they planned to let Liu Yuzhi go with them. She had lived for decades and had always stayed in this village. The farthest place she had been was only the town. She had hardly ever traveled far.

But Liu Yuzhi refused. Now that the busy farming season was over, the weather was gradually getting hotter. At noon, it was even hotter outside, like being roasted by a furnace, and there was much less work in the fields.

Most of the villagers got up early in the morning to work in the fields, and went to work in the fields again in the evening when the sun went down. They could not earn many work points a day.

But Liu Yuzhi could not sit still. She did not want to rest even if Yun Qinghuan asked her to.

She did not want to go to the county town even more.

Seeing that someone was accompanying her son to the hospital, she didn't want to go anymore. She just told them to be safe and to keep their money safe to avoid being stolen by pickpockets.

Knowing that Yun Qinghuan had to go to the town to collect her manuscript fee today, she gave her more warnings.

In this era, everyone's life is not easy, so some sneaky people do some shameful things to steal other people's money.

Especially in places like hospitals, there are more people who steal money. After all, no one goes to the doctor without money.

They even steal the money for medical treatment. These people are really wicked!

In the morning, I made Roujiamo with the white flour that had been awakened. The white dough was kneaded last night, and the braised meat was stewed on low heat last night. It was very fragrant. I also cooked a pot of mung bean porridge to relieve greasiness and heat. I added some white sugar and put it in well water to chill it. It tasted like mung bean smoothie.

Yun Qinghuan also brought a large cup of mung bean porridge and six steamed buns with meat, enough for three people to eat at noon.

The steamed bun with meat and a large cup of mung bean porridge were actually quite heavy. Yun Qinghuan wanted to go out with them, but was stopped by the man. He stretched out his hand and said directly, "Sister-in-law, give it to me, I'll carry it."

Yun Qinghuan didn't argue with him. After being together for so long, she knew him well. It would be difficult to persuade him to do anything he asked.

Besides, it would be easier for him to carry her.

When they arrived at the village entrance, they still sat in the ox cart of old man Li.

When old man Li heard that Bai Naihan was going to the county hospital to see his leg, he was very happy. "I said your leg would definitely heal. You spent the first half of your life serving the country and the people. God will not let you sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. Kid, Grandpa Li is waiting for your good news!"

Bai Naihan smiled and nodded, "I'll just borrow Grandpa Li's good words."

It was also a coincidence that Wang Shufeng ran into her again when she went to the town to take the ox cart. When she saw Yun Qinghuan, she was stunned and subconsciously avoided her sight.

Hurriedly, she broke away from the man's hand and sat on the ox cart without saying a word.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the man next to Wang Shufeng, and saw that he was a tall man with dark skin and a bit silly. When he saw Wang Shufeng sitting directly on the ox cart, he quickly took out a newspaper from his pocket and put it on the cart, "Feng'er, sit here, it's not dirty."

Wang Shufeng half covered her face and hurriedly looked around. Seeing that everyone around was looking at her, she rolled her eyes at the man in annoyance, "Got it!"

She sat down angrily, pulled the man's clothes with her hands, and warned in a low voice, "Keep a distance from me outside!"

The man's happy expression paused when he heard her words, and he responded with a little disappointment, "Okay."

He was visibly unhappy and aggrieved like a puppy.

The man probably noticed Yun Qinghuan and Bai Naihan at this time, and nodded to them as a greeting.

Bai Naihan and Yun Qinghuan also nodded to him. The few people were not very familiar with each other, so they didn't talk much along the way.

Yun Qinghuan also knew the man, who was also from Baijia Village. His name was Bai Zhongshan. He was tall and big, but he was not very good at talking and was very taciturn. That was why he had not talked to his girlfriend in his twenties.

Yun Qinghuan had met him several times before, but they were just meetings and they had never spoken.

She was quite curious about how someone as proud as Wang Shufeng could be related to Bai Zhongshan?

Of course, this was not to look down on Bai Zhongshan, but Bai Zhongshan did not seem to be the type Wang Shufeng liked.

Along the way, Bai Zhongshan was always concerned about Wang Shufeng, and he even gave her snacks from time to time. His attitude was very good, and it could be seen that the man really liked Wang Shufeng.

On the contrary, Wang Shufeng was very cold and impatient with him.

When they arrived in town, Wang Shufeng walked quickly towards the mall after getting off the car, and Bai Zhongshan followed behind. Yun Qinghuan took a look from a distance and then retracted her gaze.

She first went to the post office with Bai Naihan and An An. The staff at the post office obviously recognized her. It was the same male comrade from last time. He was very happy to see her coming. "The letter from Guangming Newspaper has been sent a few days ago. I was still wondering when you, Comrade Yun, would come."

Since Yun Qinghuan told them that they didn't need to send letters, they didn't send them anymore.

Yun Qinghuan thanked them and walked out of the post office with the letter. Even through the envelope, she could feel a thick stack of paper in the envelope. There was no need to guess, it must be money.

The corners of her lips rose happily.

The man wanted to open the envelope when he saw her standing at the door of the post office, and reminded her, "Sister-in-law, there are many people here."

There were indeed a lot of people, because the three of them were very good-looking, especially since Yun Qinghuan came through the book, she ate very well. Now she was beautiful and energetic, with fair skin and clean clothes. Compared with many hungry and sloppy people around, they looked like people from two different worlds. Therefore, many people stared at the three of them.

Yun Qinghuan was so excited about the fact that the envelope might contain royalties that she didn't react. She also forgot that Liu Yuzhi told her to be careful of thieves before leaving.

At this moment, the man reminded her and she reacted. She quickly stuffed the envelope into her pocket, carefully glanced around, and smiled at the man, "I'm so happy."

The man had been observing the surroundings and saw a small alley. He pointed and motioned her to look, "There should be no one there. Let's go there."

"Okay."

An An seemed to be able to feel her mother's happiness. Recently, many people said that his mother made money by writing articles. In addition, An An was very smart and could vaguely feel that there might be money in the envelope. The expression on her face was also very happy.

The three of them arrived at the alley, and when a person at the end of the alley walked out and disappeared, the alley was deserted and quiet.

"Sister-in-law, you can open it now."

As he spoke, he looked at the entrance of the alley vigilantly to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in.

Hearing this, Yun Qinghuan held the envelope, her heart tightening.

How much was the manuscript fee? Was it still the 90 yuan she had originally estimated? Or even more?