Chapter 137: Is This the Predecessor of the Express Station?

This is the end of a farce, when Wang Mianmian was taken away by his family, his face was obviously still angry, and his eyes looked at Shui Yao and the others as if they were looking at a thorn in the flesh in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to pull it out quickly.

But no matter how fierce Wang Mianmian's attitude was, he couldn't shake a few of them anymore, until the people were far away, leaving only a small shadow like a soybean, Tian Zhuangzhuang was still angry, and there was a little displeasure and regret in his words.

"Alas, the majesty of our principal is not to say, even people are too soft-hearted! Look at Wang Mianmian making such a big deal this time, in the end, she was only asked to take a month off from school and make a big mistake, it's really cheap for her! ”​

After speaking, he planned to take a few sisters to eat together, but when he turned his head, he happened to run into Ren Zhen, perhaps because Wang Mianmian's matter was too big, and the final result frightened her, who was already timid, and still maintained her original posture and squatted by the carport, but her head was buried very low, and she didn't say a word, like a sculpture.

Wang Fangfang originally wanted to step forward and pull it, but thinking of her previous appearance of aiding and abusive, she didn't get angry.

"What are you still squatting there for, could it be that the tires didn't stick to the car just now? Didn't the principal already make it very clear that he asked you to pack up your things and go home to reflect on it for two weeks, and then come back, do you want to watch the car for your classmates for free? ”​

Shui Yao looked at Ren Zhen, whose lips were pursed, and he really couldn't get the slightest sympathy for her. Because Ren Zhen had previously smeared Zheng Yuanbao's bicycle saddle with syrup at the instigation of Wang Mianmian, and this time he tried to puncture the tire, although he didn't succeed, he really participated in this matter, not only to go home and take a two-week leave of absence, but also to pay Zheng Yuanbao 20 yuan, this punishment can be regarded as a lesson for her.

While speaking, Ren Zhen finally stood up and walked slowly to a few people, the whole person looked listless, and he didn't even feel a little angry when the words that popped out of his mouth sounded.

"I admit that I did everything before, I won't pay the twenty yuan, this time it was in your hands that I was really clumsy and made the wrong friend, but no matter what, I hate you as always, no, it's better than before!"

......

"Cut, neurotic, I've done bad things and is so arrogant, she looks like a ghost, she really owes ...... beating"

Seeing Tian Zhuangzhuang, he immediately clenched his fist again, and this time it was Zheng Yuanbao on the side who persuaded her.

"Forget it, classmate Tian Zhuangzhuang, Ren Zhen may not be right with you in personality, this kind of thing really can't be forced, but my bicycle can be regarded as saved this time, the last time my mother brought the washboard over and asked me to kneel, thinking about the taste, my scalp was numb......"

Zheng Yuanbao's words made several people laugh, and after such a turmoil, the friendship of several people has become stronger.

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Nanfeng High School is a boarding school, and students can only go home once a month. As the best high school in the province, students not only come from the surrounding counties, cities and villages, and even many students from other provinces come all the way to study, in order to facilitate the contact with their families, in addition to writing letters, the school's communication room can be said to be the most lively place for students after school every day in addition to the dormitory and cafeteria.

Outside the communication room, Shui Yao and Tian Zhuangzhuang had been waiting outside for more than ten minutes, but they hadn't seen Wang Fangfang come out, and they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Fangfang has been in for so long, isn't it possible that she hasn't received a letter from home this time?"

Although Wang Fangfang's home is also in the province, it is the farthest mountain village from the school, and it takes nearly two days to get there even if she is a rack car, so even if the school gives students a day off every month, Wang Fangfang still can't go home, and the only way to maintain her relationship with her family is letters.

Hearing Tian Zhuangzhuang say this, Shui Yao is also a little worried, after all, I calculate the time, it is about to be the day when they go home, in the recent period, as long as the class is over, Wang Fangfang will always rush to the communication room as soon as possible, but every time he is disappointed.

"Don't worry too much, it's estimated that their family is too busy with farm work, think about this time last year, our production team led to repair the canal, every day before dawn and couldn't even open their eyes and rushed to the production team to earn work, think about that time, I was tired every day and didn't even have a chance to breathe, where do I have time to write a letter from Rausch?"

Just as the two were chatting, they saw Wang Fangfang walking out of the communication room quickly. Although she didn't have any letters in her hand this time, she looked closely, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and she seemed to be in a good mood. Before Shui Yao and the others could ask, Wang Fangfang directly stepped forward and patted Shui Yao's shoulder.

"Yaoyao, come on, you're such a big package!"

Wang Fangfang's words made Shui Yao slightly stunned, and then for some reason, his heart suddenly skipped half a beat.

I think she has only been in this era for a few months, and the friends she has made can be counted on one finger, her grandmother has a bad stomach, and her only aunt is still eyeing their family's food. is full of calculations, and the only one who is closest to him is Shui Daquan's father, but the distance between the school and home is not too far, and he doesn't need to pay postage to send him a package.

But if it's not Shui Daquan, then who is the co-author?

Seeing that the water pestle was motionless in place, Tian Zhuangzhuang on the side also became anxious.

"I said, you girl, what are you doing standing here? Look at the people inside, the big guys are all in a hurry, I can't wait to get the letter that belongs to me quickly, why did it fall off your turn? ”​

In confusion, Shui Yao was recommended to the communication room by two good friends. This is the first time Shui Yao has entered here, and a small room of less than 15 square meters is full of things, including large packages in various cloth bags, and all kinds of letters on the shelves.

It looked like the students who came to get the things almost broke their heads, but the old man sitting on the chair was smoking and drinking tea, and the whole person looked very leisurely in the fog.

"Look for it slowly, don't be in a hurry, if you come to get the letter, you have to pay a dime to get a letter, if you take the package, you have to come to me to weigh it first, five cents below a catty, and then add a dime for each extra catty."

Listening to the old man's set of business experience, Shui Yao raised his eyebrows with interest: Could it be that this is the predecessor of the express delivery that will be in a mess in the country in the future? However, it is the first time that Shui Yao has heard of this matter of receiving things and paying money, it stands to reason that whether it is postage or other handling fees, the sender has already been out at the beginning, but looking at the students who received the package here, they all looked eager, and it seemed to be commonplace for this kind of private money-making behavior, and she was not convenient to say anything, so she squatted down and looked carefully.

It didn't take long for Shui Yao to see his name on a big white cloth bag, each word was written bigger than his fist, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't see it, and he had a little more heroic momentum. Looking at the size of the package again, Shui Yao was completely stunned.

This...... Can this size still be called a package? With great difficulty in standing up the bag, Shui Yao found that the cloth bag was almost as tall as himself. Before she could carefully search for the sender's name, the eyes of the uncle not far away suddenly lit up.

"Come on, little girl, hurry up and bring me this package of yours and let me weigh it!"

After speaking, for fear that Shui Yao would carry his things away, he didn't even think about pressing the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and walked over in three or two steps.

"Don't move your little body, I'll give you a hand......"

Shui Yao was afraid that the two friends were waiting outside in a hurry, so he hurriedly called someone in. The behemoth in front of him made Tian Zhuangzhuang dumbfounded.

"Oh, Yaoyao, I've never seen such a big package, who sent it to you, I have to say, you really don't want to make a splash!"

The boss also struggled to put the cloth bag on the scale, his eyes immediately lit up, his hands clapped, and he looked at Shui Yao with a smile.

"Little girl, take a closer look, this package is really not light, a full thirteen catties, give the old man me a piece of seven cents, you can take the things!"

Such a price made a few people on the side take a breath.

"Uncle, what are you doing here, how much is a pound of meat in our county, this package has only been stored here for half a day, and you have collected so much from us!"

Shui Yao waved his hand lightly, touched the pocket of his clothes a few times, and collected a piece of five cents and handed it over.

"Uncle, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't expect to have my own package today, I didn't run out and didn't think so much, I just had so much money left, or you can see if you can, just when I owe you a favor, let me take this package away for the time being!"

The old man glanced at Shui Yao, unhurriedly took a match and re-lit the cigarette, took two puffs, frowned, and seemed to be a little unhappy.

"I should have made it very clear when you came in just now. How is this price calculated, you also understand, I don't mean to lie to you, old man, how much is how much, if you want to take advantage, it won't work. ”

Seeing that Tian Zhuangzhuang's eyebrows were a little more angry, Shui Yao gently patted the back of her hand to signal her not to get angry, and took out Zhang Erliang's food stamps again.

"Uncle, if you don't do this, I'll give you the two cents with food stamps."

Wang Fangfang on the side gently pulled Shui Yao and reminded in a low voice: "Yaoyao, are you crazy?" Besides, this is your ration for a day, if you give it all to this person, what will you eat today? ”