bullyxtreme Chapter 128 I received the letter
Chapter 128 I received the letter
After eating, Han Qiyue pretended to go out to wash the lunch box, but found that no one else was washing the lunch box.
Moreover, after Han Qiyue observed it, he was surprised to find that all office doors were closed.
Some offices have curtains drawn down, and some appear to have no curtains.
But the quiet courtyard obviously told Han Qiyue that everyone had taken a lunch break.
This life is really strange.
After Han Qiyue returned to the office, he also lowered the curtains and took out a quilt from the space to spread it on.
After a busy morning, I was very nervous. Lying down now felt so comfortable.
In a daze, Han Qiyue fell asleep.
However, her nap was very short, and she woke up naturally after only about 10 minutes.
Han Qiyue looked at his watch. There was still more than an hour left before going to work in the afternoon.
I have been busy all morning without rest, and even if I took a nap, my mind is still not very clear right now.
Han Qiyue did not plan to use the noon period to study. Studying at this time would definitely not be efficient. It was better to go outside and let his mind empty before studying.
Eventually, she planned to visit the streets of the commune.
Although the commune is small, no matter how small it is, it has all the necessary organs.
On the small street, there are all the supply and marketing cooperatives, health centers, and post offices that should be there. As for the others, they are really gone.
Han Qiyue was walking on the street, and in just 10 minutes, he started from beginning to end.
The streets were too small. Han Qiyue couldn't help but sigh when he thought about the prosperity he saw decades later when he was a Piao.
After all, it has not developed yet, and the prosperity of future generations has nothing to do with this era!
When he turned around to go back, Han Qiyue saw the post office.
Suddenly, she remembered something. It seemed that many people collected stamps in the years to come. Some stamps were extremely expensive. A small stamp could even be worth millions.
Unfortunately, she couldn't remember which stamps had increased in price.
However, if you buy a few more, what if you are a gifted person?
With this idea in mind, Han Qiyue went to the post office.
Anyway, stamps are very cheap now and I am not short of money.
When Han Qiyue entered the post office, a young man in his twenties sat dozing behind the counter.
When I saw Han Qiyue, I was a little surprised.
"Hello, comrade, would you like to send a letter?"
Han Qiyue felt a little strange about the young man's reaction.
"I want to buy some stamps. I wonder what stamps are available now."
"Comrade, the stamps we just arrived are commemorative stamps for the "Fiftieth Anniversary of the Founding of the Chinese People's Liberation Army". They are a set of five, eight cents each, and four cents for the whole set. Do you want it?"
Han Qiyue didn't know if this set of stamps had any collectible value, but it was fate that he met them, so he would buy some.
Han Qiyue finally bought twenty of each item, spending a total of eight yuan.
The young man was quite surprised to see Han Qiyue buying so many stamps at once.
Does this girl collect stamps or does she have a lot of letters to send?
"Do you like collecting stamps?"
Han Qiyue, who was looking at the stamps carefully, was surprised when the young postal worker unexpectedly spoke to him.
But Han Qiyue reacted quickly, and when he looked up, there was already a smile on his face.
“I can’t say I like it, I just think stamps can tell stories!”
It’s true, many stamps have connotations and meanings and can indeed tell stories.
Han Qiyue smiled sweetly, and the young man was dazzled for a moment.
The young man's face instantly turned red, but he still asked.
"Comrade, you look quite strange. Are you from our commune?"
When the young man asked this question, Han Qiyue finally understood why the young man looked at him so strangely at first.
Yes, this is a small place, and most of the people I see every day are familiar people. Suddenly a strange face comes out, no wonder the young man stares at me.
"I am the new officer in the commune, my name is Han Qiyue. I will have many opportunities to meet you in the future, so I shouldn't be unfamiliar to you."
"So you are the new officer in the commune. Hello, hello, Comrade Han Qiyue. My name is Chang Zhiyuan. Nice to meet you."
Chang Zhiyuan was so enthusiastic that he just stepped forward and shook hands with Han Qiyue to show his goodwill.
Han Qiyue was not used to being treated so warmly unexpectedly. She thought about whether to leave quickly.
"If new stamps come in the future, I will leave a copy for you."
Although Han Qiyue said that it was just a whim, Chang Zhiyuan felt that Han Qiyue probably liked collecting stamps.
"Okay, thank you first." Han Qiyue said politely.
Han Qiyue felt that it was a bit too much for people who were too enthusiastic, so it was better to stay away.
"By the way, Comrade Han Qiyue, I remember there seemed to be a letter from you."
Chang Zhiyuan suddenly remembered that among the letters he had just received, one was from Han Qiyue, which seemed to be sent from Beijing.
"My letter?" Han Qiyue was stunned at first, and then he remembered that it should have been sent by Lu Jingming after he arrived in Beijing.
I don't know if it's for myself or the two elders of the Lu family.
"Wait a minute, I'll show it to you, Unity Brigade Han Qiyue."
While Chang Zhiyuan was talking, he had already found Han Qiyue's letter.
Han Qiyue took it and took a look. Sure enough, it was sent from Beijing. It was a thick letter and the envelope was a little bulging.
It was not clear who sent the letter. There was only one address, but the address was not very clear.
Except for Lu Jingming, she didn't know anyone else in Beijing. It should be Lu Jingming.
Han Qiyue looked at the powerful words on the envelope and couldn't help but think of Lu Jingming.
Although there were not many contacts, only a few times, Lu Jingming left a deep impression on Han Qiyue in those few times.
But Han Qiyue didn't know why, he just thought Lu Jingming was a very good person.
Chang Zhiyuan had been observing the changes in Han Qiyue's facial expressions. When he saw the shyness and joy on Han Qiyue's face, he felt a little disappointed.
Is this letter probably written by this beautiful little girl?
Otherwise, when the little girl saw the letter, she wouldn't have such an expression on her face, as if she was still a little yearning.
Also, it would be really strange for such a beautiful little girl to have no partner.
As Chang Zhiyuan thought about it, he put down the little thought he had about Han Qiyue.
There is no grass anywhere in the world. Comrade Han is so beautiful.
After Han Qiyue said goodbye to Chang Zhiyuan, he returned to the commune with the letter.
The commune courtyard was still quiet. Apparently, no one had gotten up yet.
Han Qiyue returned to his office, closed the door, and then carefully opened the envelope.
When she opened the envelope, she saw two letters inside.
One of them had a big seven written on it, obviously it was for myself.
She guessed that the other letter with nothing written on it should be for the second elder.
She just opened her own letter, and it was still the same vigorous and powerful handwriting on the envelope. It was indeed the same as the person who wrote it.
The corners of Han Qiyue's mouth suddenly curved, and even she herself didn't realize how gentle and beautiful her smile was at this moment.
If Lu Jingming saw Han Qiyue's appearance at this time, his whole body would probably be filled with excitement.
It's a pity that he is thousands of miles away at this time and can't see the person in his heart at all, so he can only write letters. However, the two of them are not familiar with each other, so he can't even write too many explicit words in the letter, he can only say hello.