Chapter 48 Gu Yuelin: I just want to marry my husband and become an official couple
Gu Yuelin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
How can I switch from a contract worker to a regular worker?
The next day, Lu Lan did not go to work and went to the county town with Feng Mian to sell nylon socks.
She was a little nervous at first, but as she saw that he was getting hot, she relaxed.
Her bag was sold out about ten minutes later than Fengmian's.
Lu Lan hugged the woven bag tightly because there was a purse inside, which was full of money from selling socks, more than a hundred yuan.
"The money is all here. Let's go back and count it slowly."
She thought that if she had money on her, she wouldn't be able to go out and wander around.
Feng Mian didn't think much of it and said, "Don't worry, I have to go to the post office."
"Huh? What are you doing at the post office?"
"Gu Yuelin's sister wrote him a letter. I'm not sure when it will arrive. I come here every time I'm busy to ask."
"What? He has a sister?"
"I heard she was a cousin. I guess she must be from his mother's side."
The two walked towards the post office while talking.
Lu Lan had never seen so much money in her life. She hugged the woven bag tightly in her arms, her eyes darting around, afraid that someone would come to snatch it.
Feng Mian was speechless. Those who knew her thought she was guarding against thieves, while those who didn't would think she was a thief.
"Relax a little, everyone is looking at us."
"Huh? Who? Who's looking at us?"
Feng Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and whispered, "Sister Lan, that's just a little over a hundred. Didn't you say you wanted to do a big business? What will you do if you carry thousands or tens of thousands of dollars with you in the future?"
Hearing her say this, Lu Lan almost cried out in shock.
She lowered her voice and said to Feng Mian: "If I really had so much money, I would bring a gun with me when I go out."
Guns have not been banned yet, and many families have them, especially in rural areas where there are still many bandits and robbers.
As far as she knew, in the 1990s, people from two villages had a conflict over tomb sweeping. Not to mention rifles, grenades and heavy machine guns, it was said that more than a hundred homemade cannons were brought out for the bombardment, which had a bad impact. The higher-ups decided to solve the problem and later promulgated the Gun Control Law.
Lu Lan's family also has one. Feng Feng's marksmanship is pretty good, and he participates in relatively professional militia training every year.
Speaking of this, Feng Mian also remembered that this year's militia training was about to begin, and a number of young and middle-aged men would participate. Given Gu Yuelin's conditions, the captain would probably want him to participate as well.
But Feng Mian and Gu Yuelin didn't have guns.
Looking back, I have to adjust the height.
As they were talking, the two of them went to the post office. Feng Mian spent five cents to buy a newspaper as usual and asked about the whereabouts of the letter.
"Gu Yuelin from Fengjia Village? There is a letter from him."
Feng Mian breathed a sigh of relief, finally his plan didn't fail this time.
"䀲志, thank you." Feng Mian took the letter.
"No, please do me another favor."
"What favor? Tell me."
"I have another letter from your village, addressed to a man named Fengmian."
Feng Mian's eyes lit up and he roughly guessed what the message was.
"I am Feng Mian."
"Ah? You are?"
"Yes, that's me."
Lu Lan next to her also said: "Yes, she is Feng Mian."
"What a coincidence. I'll give you this letter as well."
"Thank you, Shiji."
The two took the letter and hurried out of the post office.
Lu Lan asked with a smile, "Who wrote to you?"
Feng Mian knew who wrote it as soon as he saw the envelope.
She smiled at Lu Lan and said, "My dream of becoming a big boss has taken another step forward. Do you remember what I told you last time? I wrote a letter to my boss saying that I wanted to open a store."
Lu Lan nodded hurriedly.
"Uh-huh."
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