Chapter 667 A Letter 4

Chen Xiaobao, who had nothing to do, joined in the fun. Besides bickering with Jiang Xiaoyue, he would tease Xibao. With these three children, the journey was lively and particularly eye-catching.

"Chen Xiaobao is Commander Chen's eldest grandson." Jiang Xiaoyue finally remembered to introduce him to Feng Qingxue.

Feng Qingxue was stunned. No wonder he was so familiar with Jiang Xiaoyue. They were both from a wealthy family.

They were not short of money and had tickets in their hands. They went around the department store and bought a lot of things. All the bags were piled on Chen Xiaobao's shoulders. After shopping, the four of them went to Quanjude, but it was full and there were many people queuing. Xibao was so hungry that they gave up on the roast duck and went to Donglaishun instead.

Charcoal-fire copper pot hot pot mutton costs two yuan a plate, while grilled mutton skewers cost twenty cents a skewer.

Four people spent ten dollars on the meal.

Although Jiang Xiaoyue said she would treat them, Feng Qingxue paid the bill first.

"Sister Xue, I told you I'm paying, why are you so quick to pay?" Jiang Xiaoyue complained, "Next time we have a break, we'll go out to eat, and you're not allowed to pay!"

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Feng Qingxue smiled sheepishly, "When I sent Xibao to bed, I asked Secretary Tang privately."

"How do you know the old chief's size?"

Wang Xinsheng's children were either at work or at school and were not at home. Only his parents, secretary, guards and others were at home.

When it was her next turn to rest, Jiang Xiaoyue had no chance to treat anyone because the art troupe had a performance and she couldn't be apart. When she finally got a rest, Wang Xinsheng's work came to an end, and he asked the guard to be taken home by Xibao and Feng Qingxue.

"Is he still lying? As a mother, I naturally have to do what Xibao said. A gentleman's promise is as good as a thousand pieces of gold. Even if Xibao is just a child, I have to teach him to do what he says." Feng Qingxue answered seriously.

Wang Xinsheng stretched his head to take a look and was stunned.

Wang Xinsheng was stunned, "You took it seriously?"

The old leader seemed particularly happy to see Xi Bao, "Old Wang, you've come just in time. Check the address on the envelope. Is it correct?"

"Okay!" Feng Qingxue agreed readily.

Xi Bao nodded and said, "Okay!"

Wang Xinsheng was about to take Xibao out to play when Feng Qingxue took out the bag she had brought with her. "Uncle, didn't Xibao say last time that the old leader's clothes were torn? The other day I bought a few feet of cloth and made a set of clothes and two pairs of shoes for the old leader. Please take them to the old leader when you take Xibao out for a walk."

"I understand. You two mother and daughter can have a good chat at home. We, father and daughter, won't disturb you!" Wang Xinsheng picked up the heavy bag, took Xibao by the hand and left. Xibao did not forget to wave to her mother and the new grandmother she had met.

The recipient was Lu Zhiyuan, the address was Wanglou Brigade, and the sender and address were naturally the old leader and the management department specializing in receiving and sending letters.

"Old Chief, the address is correct, and the recipient's name is correct, what is this?"

"Although Comrade Lu Zhiyuan has the country in his heart and is unwilling to use the IOU to collect the debt, I still feel bad. I will send him some of my salary this month and send a telegram to ask the local government to pay more attention to Comrade Lu Zhiyuan. We must ensure Comrade Lu Zhiyuan's life in his later years." The old leader was a little embarrassed. "The last time Xibao and her mother came, it was the beginning of the month and the salary had just been paid, but I had already spent more than half of my salary before I received it, so I couldn't show it to you. I waited until this month's salary was paid before writing this letter."

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