She looked at her older sister with envy.
Jiaojiao rested her head on Lin Ziyan's lap, covered her mouth with her small hand, and yawned.
“Ayan, next time your uncle comes back, I can show it off.”
Grandma Lin fanned Jiao Jiao with a palm leaf fan, helping her swat away mosquitoes.
Lin Ziyan nodded slightly, "Okay."
She breathed a sigh of relief, finally relieved that she didn't have to think about going back to university.
Lin Ziyan took an envelope out of the file bag, and pulled out a stack of money. She counted it; there were 200 yuan.
The words "Scholarship" were written on it.
"Ah Yan, what's this?" Lin Atai asked.
Isn't the document folder for holding graduation certificates? How come there's money in it?
Lin Ziyan: "It's a scholarship from the school."
She thought of how Professor Shen had stopped her from opening the envelope earlier that day, and shook her head with a smile.
Lin Atai nodded, the smile lines at the corners of her eyes deepening.
Knock knock…
"Ah Yan, are you home?"
The village party secretary called out from the doorway.
Grandpa Lin was following behind, and almost all the village officials came.
"Yes, Secretary Qin. What's up?" Lin Ziyan asked suspiciously.
The village party secretary said, "Tomorrow, leaders from the county and town will be coming to visit your shrimp farm."
"I just received a call. If you see anything that the village can help with, we will definitely cooperate."
The other cadres quickly echoed this sentiment.
Lin Ziyan, "..."
A delegation of leaders is visiting?
Has the shrimp farm become famous already? Lin Ziyan had a lot of questions in her mind.
She was also thinking that after these shrimp were harvested, she would immediately discuss with the shrimp farm she was cooperating with about turning them into branded shrimp.
How many people are coming?
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