After clearing away the kang table, she took a few books and asked, "Uncle, how much are these books? Can you calculate it?"
"On such a cold day, you only came looking for a few books?" The man looked at the books in Fang Yuan's hands with some surprise.
"What else? I came to pick up a package. I'm hibernating, so I was thinking of finding some books to take back and pass the time," Fang Yuan replied.
"That's true. Then let's stick to the old rule and give me a dime!" the man said directly.
"Okay, thanks, uncle. I'll come back after the winter is over. If you receive any good books, be sure to save some for me," Fang Yuan said, handing over a dime.
The excuse of using a brazier will be forgotten after winter, but finding a bargain book can be a permanent reason.
"OK!"
"Then I'll be going now." Fang Yuan happily took a few books and left.
Watching Fang Yuan's departing figure, the man shook his head: "She's actually a studious girl, what a pity!"
He then got up and moved the kang cabinet to the fireside, where he carefully examined it.
After leaving, Fang Yuan walked for a while and, taking advantage of the absence of others, put the book he was holding into his spatial storage.
He then took out a burlap sack from his spatial storage before going to the post office to collect his package.
When she arrived at the post office, she realized that she had received two packages.
"Huh? Two? Let me see!"
Fang Yuan looked at the two packages in front of him, one large and one small.
That's right, they are all her name and address.
The larger one was sent from the military base; it's obvious that her brother sent it to her.
The smaller one is very light, but the address on it is her home address.
Was it sent by her father or her younger brother?
Fang Yuan thought for a moment and then opened the smaller package directly.
"Son of a bitch!"
There was actually a bunch of grass in there.
It was obvious without much thought that Luo Chunhua had sent it to her.
Unexpectedly, this woman was also Wang Qingqing's accomplice.
It seems that the package the original owner received in her previous life was also sent by this woman, but the package in her previous life was bigger and heavier than this one.
The original owner died before she could see it, and didn't know what it was.
Unfortunately, this woman didn't know that she would one day be the one to be held accountable.
After all, Wang Qingqing knew everything this woman had done, and Wang Qingqing hated her.
Fang Yuan simply threw the package away.
Then he opened his burlap sack, took out the contents, and began mailing.
He continued to send dried meat and meat sauce to his older brother, since he was a soldier and meat was the most suitable food for him.
At the same time, I added a few sentences to the letter I wrote to my older brother, asking him to collect stamps for me, especially blue military stamps.
As for her own family, she sent them nuts, mountain produce, pine nuts, and wood ear mushrooms.
These were all picked a while ago when I went up the mountain with the village ladies.
"Comrade Fang Yuan, are you going to pick up your friend's package together?"
The post office worker happened to be the postman from yesterday. He looked at Fang Yuan as he sent a package and asked him a question.
"Yes, didn't you say so yesterday? I helped them take it back." Fang Yuan nodded.
"Okay, these three packages are all yours."
As he spoke, he handed three packages to Fang Yuan one after another.
Three?
Fang Yuan took the three packages and glanced at the names on them.
Zhou Jiahui has two, and Luo Jin has one.
Okay, she suspected Zhou He was involved.
"Um... can I leave it here for a bit? I'll come back for it later when I get back."
Fang Yuan looked at the postman and said.
"Okay, you can leave it there for now!" the postman nodded.
After putting his things away, Fang Yuan left the post office and went straight to the state-run restaurant.
After she finished eating, she took all her belongings and boarded the carriage to return home.
"drive!"
On the way back, Fang Yuan saw He Qiang, the good-for-nothing who had killed the original owner of this body in his previous life.
Although she was sitting in the car, she noticed that the man was staring at her for a long time.
Especially the packages around her; the greed in her eyes was noticeable from a great distance.
Unfortunately, she was sitting in a carriage and did not walk home through the wind and snow as she had in her previous life.
He Qiang could only watch her back as she was left far behind.
After Fang Yuan returned home, he started pretending to be sick as soon as he ate dinner: "I think I caught a chill, and my head hurts a little."
"Oh? Yuanyuan, look at you. I told you not to go, but you still went. Are you sick?" Zhou Jiahui said, heading to get some cold medicine.
"No need, I'm just a little dizzy. I have my own medicine. I want to go to sleep early, so please don't disturb me."
Fang Yuan refused Zhou Jiahui's medicine.
She wasn't trying to sleep; she wanted to get out smoothly tonight.
After dark, Fang Yuan sat up straight in bed.
She put a sleeping-inducing herb into the charcoal used to heat the kang (a traditional heated bed), and all three family members slept soundly.
"Jiahui, Jiahui?" Fang Yuan called out to Zhou Jiahui several times.
He nudged her a few more times, and only relaxed when he realized she showed no signs of waking up.
This herb is a small purple flower. If it weren't for her special ability, she would never have known that this thing could put people into a deep sleep, and with such a good effect.
Her plan today relied on this medicine.
After getting dressed, Fang Yuan went straight out the door.
It was still snowing outside, and she went straight to Wang Qingqing's house along the main road.
Wang Qingqing moved house close to winter, so her room was only simply tidied up, but it does have a courtyard wall.
Fang Yuan intended to climb over the wall into the courtyard, but to his surprise, the gate was open.
She was a little confused, but she still carefully walked in through the courtyard gate, trying not to make a sound.
The lights were on inside, and I could hear voices coming from inside even before I got close.
"He Qiang, what exactly do you want? I told you to go find Fang Yuan, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Wang Qingqing impatiently scolded the man in front of her, feeling that she had made a terrible mistake.
This man had repeatedly tried to win her favor, and she couldn't stand Fang Yuan, so she decided to use him to teach Fang Yuan a lesson.
Now, instead of dealing with Fang Yuan, he's come after me.
"He Qiang?"
Upon hearing Wang Qingqing's words, Fang Yuan realized that it was He Qiang who had approached Wang Qingqing.
She was very curious. In her previous life, the two of them didn't have such an obvious relationship. She didn't know why He Qiang would come looking for her this time, so she didn't rush to take action.
She crouched down near the corner and continued listening.
He Qiang's displeased voice soon came from inside the room again:
"I finally met Fang Yuan today. I went to her team and asked around. She lives with several other people, so I didn't have a chance to make a move."
He had been out all day and finally met Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan had already taken his package and gone home by carriage.
He then went to the Hongqi Brigade and asked some acquaintances there, only to learn that Fang Yuan not only lived with several educated youths, but had also killed wild boars himself.
Wang Qingqing didn't want him to enjoy a good life; she wanted to harm him.
“If you don’t have a chance, go back, or create one. What are you doing here so late at night?” Wang Qingqing asked coldly.
"I'm just thinking that you're still my favorite, so why should I go to such lengths? Why don't you marry me, Qingqing?" He Qiang finally revealed his true intentions.
Looking at Wang Qingqing's face in front of him, He Qiang's anger turned into lust that was about to burst forth.
Fang Yuan is good-looking, but he can't reach it, can he?
Since that's the case, he might as well go directly to Wang Qingqing. After all, she was also an educated youth, and she has the money to move out and her living conditions aren't bad.
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