"Then I'll go and see, and if there's no one, I'll come back."

Tranquility said to Wang Guihua and Zhao Dazhu, and then walked towards the faintly visible green wall house with the basket in his hand.

There were only 4 pieces of soap in Tranquility's basket that had been cut into palm-sized pieces, and she was ready to sell them for something when she met the right person.

The post office looked close, but it still took about ten minutes to walk.

When I got to the green house, I saw a white-haired old man with his back bent, about to lock the door and prepare to leave.

Judging by the appearance, he should be the old king in the mouth of Sister-in-law Osmanthus.

"Uncle Wang, I want to ask you about something."

Seeing this, Tranquility hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Hearing Tranquility's question, the old man turned around in a little surprise.

After glancing at her and confirming that she didn't know her, she frowned and asked, "How do you know what my surname is?" What do you want to ask? ”

"Yes, my husband used to send money orders to our family every month.

It's just that his uncle used to come to collect it.

I would like to ask, if I don't pick it up in person, will I have any receipts left? “

When the old king heard Tranquility's words, he immediately looked her up and down carefully.

Then he asked, "You are the daughter-in-law of that Fu Hongxing?" ”

Tranquility was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then quickly nodded yes.

"If it were someone else, I don't necessarily remember.

If it was that Fu Hongxing, I would remember it very clearly.

You send money orders every month, right? “

Lao Wang said in one breath.

Tranquility listened to this, and her heart was happy.

"Uncle, do you remember the person who came to get the remittance slip and the stub with the receipt?"

Lao Wang nodded and replied: "The stub must be kept, but, why are you asking this?" ”

Tranquility paused, then wiped her eyes, and after taking the money from Uncle Fu Hongxing's family, she didn't tell them a word about it.

"Uncle Wang, please help."

The old Wang Tou sighed for a while, but he shook his head and was unwilling to let Tranquility ask him to help lend her the stubs.

Although Tranquility said pitiful, it was a family affair of their family after all.

If he lent the stub of this remittance slip to Tranquility's family, if Tranquility and them bite back, where would he reason with it?

Therefore, no matter what Tranquility says, he will not let go.

Instead, she persuaded Tranquility that if she only needed the stub of the remittance slip, it stands to reason that her uncle's family should also have it.

Tranquility naturally knew that Fu Bingqiang must have a stub of the remittance slip in his hand, but the key is that people will definitely not take out this stub!

This development made Tranquility dumbfounded.

According to what she originally thought, as long as she got the stubs from the post office, she would be able to make Uncle Fu Hongxing's family have nothing to say.

No wonder, yesterday the village chief gave a meaningful look, and let her get the stub before speaking.

A quiet heart, like falling in an ice cellar.

Seeing Ningning's appearance, the old king felt a little sympathy in his heart, thought about it, and then said, "Actually, there is a way. “

Tranquility's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Uncle Wang, what else can be done?"

"Ask your husband to come back and make it clear to your face.

When he sent money, he must have sent out a stub. “

Uncle Wang touched the sparse beard on his chin and said.

Tranquility's eyes, which lit up, suddenly dimmed again.

"My husband couldn't come back, he died!"

"Huh? Sacrificed? “

When the old king heard Tranquility's words, his mouth opened wide in surprise.

No wonder she came to ask her husband about sending money in person, this is the life that will not settle in the future!