Old Man Zhao sent Su Miaomiao to the entrance of the county station.
"Miaomiao, this is your letter of introduction. It took four days to go back and forth. You must come back on the evening of the 20th." Old man Zhao solemnly handed the letter of introduction in his hand to Su Miaomiao.
"I know." Su Miaomiao kept it close to her body.
This thing is equivalent to the ID card in later generations. If you lose it, you may be arrested by the police.
"This is the only way to sell it if you can, and bring it back if you can't. Don't force anything." Old man Zhao seemed to be instructing the younger generation in the family who was about to go on a long journey, paying attention to every detail.
"I understand, Grandpa Zhao, you should go back quickly. I'll go to the station first." Su Miaomiao picked up the bag on the ground and waved to Old Man Zhao.
"Be careful on the road." Old man Zhao's eyes were full of worry.
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Su Miaomiao bought a ticket to the county town and found a seat near the back.
It takes 4 hours by bus from the county seat to the city.
Not only was it overcrowded, but the journey was also bumpy.
What’s more important is that the smell in the car was extremely bad and Su Miaomiao felt like she was going to get carsick.
It seems that no matter what era, owning a car of your own is essential.
But Su Miaomiao quickly suppressed this thought.
Not to mention that private cars are not affordable for ordinary people. Even if she had the money, given their family background, no one would dare to sell it to them.
We must find a way to remove the label of "class ingredient" from their heads.
Otherwise, you wouldn’t dare to eat meat or wear new clothes.
Su Miaomiao touched her pocket and found the letter that the man had given her before.
If what he said was true, and she successfully completed this mission, maybe she could bring a turnaround for their family.
That’s right, Su Miaomiao said she came to the city to sell herbs, but in fact her most important purpose was to find an excuse to deliver a letter.
After all, the village chief would never give her a letter of introduction without a good reason.
After shaking all the way, the car finally arrived at the bus station in Melbourne before dark.
A group of people swarmed down, and Su Miaomiao walked at the end carrying a snakeskin bag.
It was already dark outside, but there was no need to worry about public security at this time, as there would be people from the public security brigade patrolling at night.
Su Miaomiao carried the snakeskin bag and found a guesthouse. She took out her letter of introduction and booked a room.
The room was very small, with only a single bed, but fortunately there was a bathroom.
After Su Miaomiao washed off the smell on her body, she lay comfortably on the bed.
Su Miaomiao felt that every cell in her body was relaxed.
This is the bed!
The straw-covered bunk bed in their house was only slightly better than sleeping directly on the floor.
I must find a way to renovate the house, buy two more beds, and build a kitchen.
Well, it would be better to fence off the yard so that I can grow some vegetables in the yard like other villagers in the village.
Su Miaomiao fell asleep while thinking about this.
The next morning, Su Miaomiao opened her eyes at the urging of her biological clock.
After a quick wash, he went downstairs carrying his snakeskin bag.
When I left, I asked the owner of the guesthouse where Nanshan Church was.
After getting the direction, we hurried all the way across.
When Su Miaomiao arrived, the church door was not open yet, but she was not in a hurry. She found a breakfast stand nearby, ordered a bowl of noodles, and ate it slowly.
At 9 a.m., the church door finally opened.
Su Miaomiao was not in a hurry to leave, but silently watched the people entering the church.
She saw a man wearing a black hat and a small white flower on his chest enter the church calmly. Then she put down her chopsticks, paid the bill with the boss, and entered the church carrying her snakeskin bag.
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