I figured there were still a lot of things to do at home, so I gave up on the idea.
Before leaving, Fang Wenjun gave Jiang Si her office phone number.
"Remember to call me if anything happens."
Jiang Si nodded in agreement, "Okay, I will."
It was lunchtime when they left Fangjia Hutong, so the two of them grabbed a quick bite outside.
When we returned to the courtyard house, Uncle San and Uncle Zhong were packing their luggage in the room.
The two of them only brought one suitcase when they arrived, but after less than half a month, they have so much stuff that they can't fit it all in three suitcases.
Seeing the two of them sighing and complaining, Jiang Si suddenly thought of a question.
It seems she only brought one suitcase when she arrived.
Now……
Jiang Si felt that her pile of things might not even fit in six suitcases.
If she were traveling alone, she could just throw all these things away.
The problem is that all four of them are returning to Shanghai together this time.
Jiang Si was a little worried: "With so much luggage, we probably won't be able to fit it all in the train compartment tomorrow."
Third Uncle said, "If all else fails, we'll have to send these things back to Qiongzhou Island first."
That's possible, but if it's shipped from here, it'll probably take almost a month to arrive, right?
Moreover, the shipping cost is estimated to be more expensive than the entire box of goods.
Fortunately, Huo Tingzhou provided a solution immediately.
"I have a few comrades who are going back to Qiongzhou Island the day after tomorrow, and they don't have much luggage."
"We can ask them to take the suitcases back first, and He Ping will help us pack them later."
"Wouldn't that be too much trouble?" Jiang Si asked.
"It's okay, they're taking a plane back this time, so we can pay for their luggage ourselves."
There is no such thing as a free baggage allowance when flying; baggage is charged per piece.
The price is much cheaper than mailing, and most importantly, your luggage won't get lost.
Jiang Si thought about it and realized she didn't have a better solution.
After all, once they returned to Shanghai, Uncle San and the others would need to pack some summer clothes.
My third uncle was particular about his clothes for most of his life, and he had quite a few.
With the problem solved, Jiang Si planned to return.
She also needs to pack her own luggage as soon as possible.
"Third Uncle, we'll head back now."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute," Uncle San hurriedly called out to the person.
Just then, Uncle Zhong dragged two large basins full of things out of the kitchen.
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