Yang Rui sat in the shade of a tree and had a full meal, and slowly descended the mountain to the town's post office to pick up his remittances. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The post office is a newer building in town, with a two-storey plastered exterior and double wooden doors to welcome visitors.

The sales department is also divided into three parts, and in the center is the counter for receiving letters and parcels, where money and invoices are paid. It is flanked by a telephone booth and a place where letters and parcels are stored, each with a salesperson at work.

Compared with the post office in Xizhai Township, the post office in Xibao Town can be called grand, which is also the reason why there are many small and medium-sized state-owned enterprises in the local area. The bicycles parked at the door, as well as the people queuing at the phone booth, are mostly from nearby state-owned enterprises.

Yang Rui was caught by Sister Li on the counter when she entered the door, she stopped what she was doing, said hello to Yang Rui, and shouted at the top of her voice: "Sister of the Wu family, your brother Yang is here." ”

"What are you shouting nonsense, it's Yang Rui, not Brother Yang. An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl came in from the backyard and said something strange, looking at Yang Rui with big eyes, and said with a smile: "Yang Rui, are you here to get the manuscript fee again?"

"yes, I'm running out of money. Yang Rui nodded honestly.

"My mom also said that I was lavish, and you spent dozens of dollars this month. "The sister of the Wu family is called Wu Qian, and Yang Rui grew up in a yard, two years younger than him, and after graduating from junior high school, he replaced his mother to work at the post office. Since I met Yang Rui to get the remittance, I have to laugh at him every time, and Sister Li, who is the oldest in the institute, is also very cooperative, and she calls Wu Qian out every time.

Yang Rui said helplessly: "I'm growing my body, and I eat a lot." ”

"I also have a long body, and the monthly food expenses are only 10 yuan, and the rest is confiscated by my mother. Wu Qian complained, and neatly pulled two lists and put them on the counter for Yang Rui to fill in.

Yang Rui glanced at Wu Qian's bulging chest hidden under the sportswear, and thought: If you grow your body, you won't be able to wear clothes.

Wu Qian seemed to notice something, and turned sideways imperceptibly, but did not completely dodge, chattering about the little gossip in the town.

Yang Rui listened quietly, and at the same time filled in the form carefully against the remittance form.

He also likes to listen to Wu Qian, the girl's voice is crisp and soft, crisp comes from the speed of speech, and softness comes from the intonation, giving people a feeling of crispiness on the outside and tenderness on the inside, like light music surrounding the ears, when you don't think about the content, it has a relaxing effect.

On the other hand, Wu Qian is also a little beauty, her skin is very white and tender, and her small face seems to be able to express a thousand emotions, always changing, the so-called eighteen no ugly girls, let alone sixteen-year-old girls.

Although he is a little younger, it can be regarded as an eye-catching benefit.

"Fill it out. Yang Rui pushed the slip and remittance slip over.

"I'll take a look. Wu Qian pursed her rosy lips and checked carefully.

Sister Li also finished the business of the people next to her, and said with a smile: "You must see it clearly, it will be convenient to check his small accounts in the future." ”

"Aunt Li, if you do this again, I won't talk to you anymore. Wu Qian pouted and threw up her braids like a coquette.

"Okay, okay, I'll make tea, you two young people talk. "Sister Li was originally a good friend of Wu Qian's mother, and when she was troubled by Wu Qian, she patted her back with a smile, picked up the teacup and went to the back room.

Wu Qian twisted her waist like a cat, her chest trembled slightly, and Yang Rui, who was watching, coughed again and again.

"If you look at it again, you'll gouge out your eyeballs. Wu Qian stretched her little head to the counter and threatened Yang Rui "viciously".

Yang Rui said suddenly: "I didn't mean to. ”

"Deliberately, dig it up now. In order to show her strength, Wu Qian made a cat's paw movement in the air with her right hand.

The same movement, Yang Rui has seen in many girls' dances, but Wu Qian must have never seen it, which made him stunned.

"Hey, there's a mistake here...... Fill in a new one. Wu Qian finished checking, drew a line with her fingernails at the amount, and tore him a list.

Yang Rui was stunned again and said, "It's not wrong." ”

"I also said that I made a mistake, your list is written as two thousand and thirty-seven yuan, and your remittance slip should be ...... Huh!"

She widened her eyes and counted both sides, and before Yang Rui could react, she suddenly shouted: "Sister Li, Sister Li." ”

"You kid, call Sister Li when you use people, and call Aunt Li when you don't use them. It's coming, it's coming. Sister Li filled her enamel cup with water, walked to the counter, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I guess I got it wrong. Wu Qian just joined the work, the salary plus bonus is only 42 yuan, and the first reaction when she sees the 2,000 yuan manuscript fee is to make a mistake, and the second reaction is also.

Sister Li came over with a smile and said, "How can the remittance slip be wrong, I'll take a look at ......"

She took a sip of tea, browsed Yang Rui's remittance slip from left to right, top to bottom, and then read it again.

"Poof...... swallowed half of the tea, and was directly squirted out by Sister Li.

"Is it wrong? These people are so unserious, they get something as important as the remittance slip wrong. Wu Qian muttered and pushed the new slip to Yang Rui.

Sister Li patted her, pulled the new slip back, and said in a low voice, "The remittance slip is right." ”

After speaking, she looked at Yang Rui as if she was looking at a giant panda.

Unlike Wu Qian, Sister Li has still seen some large-value remittance orders. For example, there are always train drivers who run transportation, college students who settle down in the Special Economic Zone, and money sent by relatives overseas, and the amount of several thousand yuan.

However, nine times out of ten, the money sent by others is accumulated, and some are borrowed.

Yang Rui's remittance slip is a clear manuscript fee.

In other words, he earned more than 2,000 yuan in one stroke!

"How is it possible!" Wu Qian also asked in surprise.

Yang Rui knew that he couldn't explain it, so he coughed and said, "I have a popular science article that was posted in a magazine, because there are many words, and people will give more." ”

"That's not so much, don't lie to me, the manuscript fee of Hedong Daily is only 15 yuan for 1,000 words, and 2,000 yuan for more than 100,000 words, what kind of popular science article do you write is so long." Wu Qian was skeptical.

"The journal I publish is expensive. ”

"How tall?" asked Sister Li.

Yang Rui hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully: "65 yuan for a thousand words." ”

Wu Qian's eyes widened, and she calculated in her heart that her salary and bonus were 42 yuan a month, and it was only 63 yuan in a month and a half, which was not enough to catch up with Yang Rui's 1,000-word manuscript fee......

Sister Li couldn't help but think of the three highs during the movement, the so-called famous directors, screenwriters, and actors, high salaries, high remuneration, and high bonuses, which were all objects to be defeated at that time...... Compared with Yang Rui, this remuneration is really high.

"This, can I withdraw money today?" Yang Rui interrupted the two people's thoughts.

Sister Li was taken aback: "How can there be so much money in the office, you have to make an appointment." ”

"Then make an appointment. ”

"No, I can't. Sister Li lowered her voice: "More than 2,000 yuan, what should I do if I send it over and lose it, what if someone steals it and robs it, it is not easy to get it in the office, you go to the county to get it, it is best to go to the city to get it." ”

Wu Qian pulled Sister Li: "Yang Rui has to come back when he gets it in the city, what should I do if someone steals it on the way." ”

"You little girl. Sister Li snorted, pushed the remittance slip, and said, "I can't control it, you can talk to the director and see if he can get it for you." ”

"I'll go with you. Wu Qian didn't leave the door, and flipped out of the counter.

Yang Rui had no choice but to go to the second floor to find the director.

The director of the post office in Xibao Town is Wang Guohua's father, and he is also an acquaintance, so he called the county and made an appointment to withdraw the money tomorrow.

Yang Rui left the unopened front door with a pack on his body on the table, and thanked him.

In the years when white stripes were rampant, it was not news that the post office remitted money to play white strips, and it was also helpful to be able to get the money quickly and smoothly.

Yang Rui went back to school, Wu Qian stood on the counter and began to flip through things, found a pen and paper for a while, and began to write stroke by stroke.

When Sister Li asked, Wu Qian immediately said, "I also want to write an article and publish it in a magazine." ”

"Silly Nizi. Sister Li laughed, pressed Wu Qian's pen, and said in her ear: "You have time to write articles, why don't you find a good uncle, understand?"

Wu Qian's face was flushed with shame, and she shook her off and said, "Aunt Li, you tease me again." ”

"Aunt Li is not teasing you, just say that Yang Rui, this young man, has a lot of energy (dialect) and ability, his father is still the secretary of Xizhaizi Township, and when he works for two years, it will be difficult to catch. If you're embarrassed to say, I'll tell your mom to go. ”

"Sister Li, no. Wu Qian grabbed her sleeve and didn't relax.