Luo Chunyan didn't know what the relationship between Ji Wanmei and Lei Tingjun was like now, but since it was someone else's letter, she couldn't read it privately.
I put it all in an envelope and sent it to Ji Wanmei.
Therefore, Ji Wanmei received two letters from the Thunder Army at the same time, but at different times.
Ji Wanmei first opened and read Luo Chunyan's letter, then opened the accounts and replenishment records from last month that Luo Chunyan had sent, and read them carefully.
Last month, the store's revenue was over 6,400, which is a significant decrease compared to the nearly 10,000 in revenue in the first month after opening.
However, there are various factors involved, which can be considered to be within Ji Wanmei's expectations beforehand.
After deducting necessary expenses in the store and the cost of purchasing goods, the net profit last month was only a little over two thousand.
This amount should also be reduced by the amount of the Old Shanghai brand snow cream and essential oil soap that Ji Wanmei bought at the East China wholesale market last week.
After adding and subtracting, we have a little over 1,700 left.
But that's not a small amount.
Attached to Luo Chunyan's letter was a bank deposit slip, which Ji Wanmei carefully put away, planning to deposit it into the bank safe deposit box the next day.
After finishing dealing with things at the store, Ji Wanmei finally calmed down and picked up the two letters from Lei Tingjun that were placed to the side.
After hesitating for a moment, she decided to tear open the letter he had sent her before the start of the school year.
In the letter, he said he missed her, that he thought of her while eating, and even while sleeping.
Ji Wanmei imagined his serious and aloof expression as he wrote these words, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
At that time, he was fired from the factory by her father and left Pingquan County to wander alone. Looking at these letters now, Ji Wanmei can hardly imagine what kind of mood he was in when he mustered up the courage to write them to her.
Lei Tingjun in the letter did not show any resentment or blame towards her father. He openly and passionately expressed his love for her, told her about his predicament when he first arrived in Pingdong without reservation, and even apologized to her father for his rash behavior.
As Ji Wanmei read his letter, it felt as if a warm spring was flowing through her heart, soothing and nourishing her soul.
Her gaze fell on the last sentence of his letter.
"The moon is very round tonight, and the stars are very bright. I look up through the window and see the stars, which are like your eyes. They are so beautiful."
Ji Wanmei's lips curved into a sweet smile.
She looked up, her bright eyes gazing at the moon outside the window.
The man's love for her was like the moonlight, deep and gentle, silent and still, making her feel so tender, comfortable, and lingering.
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