Wang Juan looked at the parcel pick-up slip that the postman had just delivered and was stunned when she saw the address on it.
This address is in Xinjiang Province, not Ye Yun’s address, and certainly not the address left by Wang Ke.
Wang Juan was really confused. After thinking for a while, she decided to forget it. No matter what, since someone sent her a package, she might as well take a look. It couldn't be dangerous goods.
Even if it is dangerous goods, it is not a bomb, otherwise it would not have been able to travel so far with so much bumps.
The post office was not far away, and Wang Juan took the time to pick up a package.
She thought the package shouldn't be too big, and the post office was right next door, so of course he walked past it swiftly.
But when she saw the package the staff took out, her mouth widened. "Here, here, are you sure it's for me?"
"Oh my God." Wang Juan kept swallowing.
The staff member nodded, "Yes, Director Wang, it's a package for you. It's not only large, but also quite heavy."
The other party was also very considerate, "How about asking Director Zhao to pick it up later?"
Although they worked at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau and their status was equal to that of the street workers, they knew Wang Juan's status and of course had a good attitude towards her.
Wang Juan certainly had no problem with that. "Yes, yes, I absolutely cannot take this. My old Zhao must handle it."
With her tiny arms and legs, it's better to just forget about it and stop bothering her.
After Wang Juan entered the office, she immediately called Zhao Lei and asked him to remember to pick up the package.
Zhao Lei had just made a prototype of the combine harvester and was waiting to test it in the surrounding villages. If it worked, of course he would put it into the autumn harvest.
He was in a very good mood when he received Wang Juan's call. He thought she was well-informed and knew the result, so she called to celebrate.
When I picked up the phone, I found out that someone had mailed a large package from Xinjiang to my home. It was large and heavy.
Wang Juan: I saw two male staff members at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau so exhausted that their veins were exposed.
Wang Juan felt scared every time she thought of that scene: “When you move, remember to bring someone with you.”
This, Zhao Lei remembered something: I know who sent it by mail.
What? He actually knew? Of course Wang Juan had to ask who it was, otherwise she would have been thinking about it all the time: Who is it? How come I didn't know that you actually knew friends in Xinjiang Province?
Zhao Lei said angrily: Why don’t you know the other party? Xiao Ke mailed it to us.
What? Wang Ke? Wang Juan's first reaction was: Impossible, I just checked the address, Xiaoyu is not in Hotan.
Wang Juan definitely remembered the addresses of Wang Ke and Ye Yun. After all, they communicated frequently, and the addresses were definitely engraved in her memory.
Zhao Lei: Wife, have you forgotten that Xiao Ke mentioned in the letter last time that he wanted to go to Hotan to recuperate for a while.
Zhao Lei: He is resting in Hotan, Hotan.
Zhao Lei knew that Wang Juan definitely did not take the address he just mentioned seriously, so he repeated the Hotan address again.
It was only then that Wang Juan noticed the address of Hotan and was really shocked: Hotan.
Wang Juan swallowed her saliva: Husband, um, um, I didn’t hear it wrongly, it was the Hotan I know, and the thing sent by mail was what I was thinking of.
When Wang Juan knew that Wang Ke was going to Xinjiang Province, she mentioned it in the letter, saying that Hetian jade is a local specialty of Xinjiang Province.
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