Lin Jianxue sighed silently, counted the stack of tickets carefully again, and after confirming that they were correct, he took out the money he had prepared from his pocket, counted out 18 Great Unity Banknotes and handed them to the old man.
The old man took the money and checked it carefully one by one. After confirming that there was no problem, he smiled and gave Lin Jianxue 5 yuan in change.
"Big sister, please click and see if it's right."
Lin Jianxue took the change and put it directly into her pocket without counting it.
She carefully put the thick stack of tickets into her purse, zipped it up, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
With these tickets, Fu Zhewei should be able to overcome the current difficulties, right?
She thought silently in her heart, turned and left the black market, and walked quickly towards the post office.
In the post office, a warm air hit me, mixed with the smell of ink and paper.
An elderly woman was sitting behind the counter, leisurely cracking melon seeds. When she saw Lin Jianxue come in, she raised her eyelids lazily.
"Comrade, you want to send something?"
Lin Jianxue walked to the counter, nodded, and said, "Yeah."
"Regular parcel or registered mail?"
The eldest sister then put down the melon seeds in her hand, stood up lazily from her seat and asked.
These days, sending things is not as convenient as it used to be. You have to distinguish between ordinary parcels and registered mail.
Ordinary parcels are cheaper but more likely to be lost, while registered mail is more expensive but safer.
"Registered mail." Lin Jianxue said without thinking.
She had worked so hard to buy these tickets, and if they were lost in the mail, she would be so miserable that she would have no tears to cry.
The eldest sister then slowly took out a registered mail bag from the drawer, handed her a pen, and pointed at the mail bag with her chin.
"Big sister, can you read? Just fill in who it's for and where it's for."
"I know how to read." Lin Jianxue smiled and took the pen.
There are many illiterate people these days, so it’s not surprising that this elder sister asked this question.
Strangely enough, Qian thought she had forgotten it, but when she picked up the pen, the familiar address came to her mind like a spring.
Fu Zhewei, Shuguang Production Brigade, Tongqi Village, Hulan County, Harbin City, Heilongjiang Province.
She carefully wrote the address on the mail bag, stroke by stroke.
After finishing writing, she carefully sorted out the various coupons in her bag, folded them one by one in order of size, and then carefully stuffed them into the registered mail bag.
Then she asked her elder sister for a piece of paper.
The elder sister didn't say anything, but just took out a piece of lined letter paper from the drawer and handed it to her.
Lin Jianxue took the letter, thought for a moment, and wrote:
"Fu, desk mate, it's nice to meet you. Thank you for the bracelet, this is a return gift. I've been accepted into the art troupe and have no shortage of money. Please don't send it back, or I'll be angry."
After a pause, he added:
"Ask my uncle, aunt, and Qingqing for me."
The signature is three elegant words: Lin Jianxue.
After writing the letter, Lin Jianxue let out a sigh of relief, folded the letter carefully, and stuffed it into the registered mail bag along with the tickets.
She didn't have any other intentions, she just wrote these words because she was worried that Fu Zhawei would be too arrogant and would rather starve to death than accept her help.
Lin Jianxue pushed the bulging mail bag over. The older sister who was eating melon seeds took it, weighed it, and squeezed it. Feeling the thick touch, she couldn't help but look up at Lin Jianxue.
These days, it's rare to be able to send so many things.
But she didn't say anything. The people at the post office were used to seeing all kinds of packages and letters, and they had long since developed the ability to remain calm. She just said businesslike, "To Heilongjiang Province, it's five dollars."
Lin Jianxue took out five dollars from his pocket and handed it to her.
The eldest sister took the money, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, she took out a receipt from the drawer, stamped it with an ink stamp, and handed it to Lin Jianxue.
"This is the code of this letter, and there is also a receipt. Take it. You can take the code to the post office to check the status of the mail later." The elder sister said as she pointed to a number on the receipt.
"Thank you." Lin Jianxue took the receipt, looked at the string of numbers carefully, then folded it carefully and put it in her pocket.
After walking out of the post office, Lin Jianxue looked at his watch. It was still early.
She didn't rush home, but instead stopped by the supply and marketing cooperative.
The supply and marketing cooperatives in Kyoto have much more things than those in the countryside. The shelves are filled with a wide variety of goods, which is dazzling.
As soon as Lin Jianxue entered the door, she went straight to the agricultural supplies counter.
She stood in front of the counter, looking at the various farm tools and seeds displayed inside. Her eyes fell on a row of bottles and jars in the corner of the wall, and she looked directly at the salesperson and asked.
"Sister, do you have any aphrodisiac for piglets? The piglets my grandmother raises aren't in heat and don't want to give birth."
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