Early the next morning, Ni Bingyan got up, listened to the news, exercised, made breakfast, ate, and fed the dogs as usual, and went upstairs to sort out the manuscript when he was done.

She has a good memory, and after she is familiar with the keyboard layout, typing becomes very fast, and she is typing the manuscript into an electronic manuscript, which is faster without the need to conceive.

She estimated that she would be able to tidy it up in a few more days and hand it over to the publishing house.

During this period, Sang Yuan came to visit, brought her a fresh croissant, and told her not to go out today, so she went to work in style.

Before parting, Ni Bingyan gave him a hug, and by the way, his star eyes flashed, and he said adoringly, "You are awesome!" I also want to try to be as good as you! Sang Yuan was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Even if she knew that this was her usual trick, Sang Yuan still ate this set.

Especially, seeing other people's wives scolding their husbands, "Why are you so wasteful?" It's really nothing to do, nothing to eat! In contrast, the sense of happiness is really doubled and doubled!

A casual sentence filled Sang Yuan with chicken blood, and Ni Bingyan returned to the study to continue to work.

After eleven o'clock, his eyes were a little sour, Ni Bingyan went downstairs to feed Wangcai some water, washed the croissant honey, and was about to cut it to eat, when the phone rang.

Seeing that it was the landline in the guard's room, Ni Bingyan picked it up: "Hey? ”

"Hey, Miss Ni, there is your courier, are you at home?"

"Yes, yes! What kind of courier? I didn't buy anything, did I? ”

In order to ensure privacy and security, the community property provides express collection business, directly fill in the phone address of the guard room, and when the things arrive, the property manager will deliver them to the home.

Ni Bingyan has little dependence on electronic products, and she prefers to visit physical stores rather than online shopping, so she really doesn't have many packages.

"The package was not opened, and we are not clear. Is it convenient for you to receive it now? If it's convenient, we'll arrange for someone to deliver it to your home. ”

Whatever it is, you will know it when you receive it.

Ni Bingyan agreed, and after a while, the property drove a small three-wheeler to send her over.

"Such a big box!"

Ni Bingyan exclaimed, and leaned over to look at the mailing slip posted on the box.

"From Qianxi? I don't know anyone over there, huh? ”

There is no specific address, and the sender is not like a person's name, Ni Bingyan is holding the unsealing knife, and he is a little afraid to open it.

After all, she just announced that it would be terrible if there was a crazy illegitimate meal to send her all kinds of strange things.

Seeing her hesitation, the property guy figured it out as soon as his mind turned, and immediately smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to take her unsealing knife: "I'll help you open it!" ”

"It's okay, I'll open it myself! Thank you very much! ”

If there is a sulfuric acid injection device in it, it will not be good to disfigure.

You have to carry your own business.

Seeing that she refused, the property staff didn't say much, refused the grapes sent by Ni Bingyan, and left.

Ni Bingyan closed the courtyard door, went to the warehouse to find a large cauldron lid to block in front of him, and found rubber gloves to put on, before approaching the carton and gently cutting the tape.

The cardboard box was opened, and inside it was one letter after another.

The old-fashioned envelopes of the earthy yellow were tied into stacks of red wool, and at first glance, there were hundreds of them in this box.

Holding the lid of the pot, Ni Bingyan gently looked at these letters, and saw that the top one was not tied to the others, so he opened it first.

"Dear Miss N,

Hello!

I apologize for your insincerity.

I am the principal of XX Hope Primary School in XX County, XX City, Qianxi Province, and today is the first anniversary of the establishment of our school.

In order for children to learn to be grateful and understand that learning opportunities are not easy to come by, we held an event on our founding day for children to write to you.

Because we don't know who you are or where you live, we have commissioned the Youth Development Foundation to forward these letters, hoping that they will not bother you......"

Ni Bingyan took off his gloves and put them under his buttocks, threw the lid of the cauldron aside, and couldn't help but sit in the shade and watch.

This is a letter sent by all the teachers and students of a hope primary school donated by her, each letter is sealed in a separate envelope, and the name of the sender is written on the cover, as well as the class, in order to save postage, no stamps are affixed.

All the letters were carefully organized and bundled together according to grades and classes.

Many children in the lower grades can't write a lot of words, some write typos, some use pinyin, and every word is like a beating note.

Through these words, Ni Bingyan seems to be able to see resolute faces.

Among them is a letter from Wei Jiajia in the fifth grade:

"Miss N:

I went back to school, and I always wrote on the ground what I learned before, and I still remember it, so when I entered the fifth grade, I didn't have a hard time learning.

My mom finally gave birth to a younger brother, and she was busy taking care of his younger brother, and I was busy taking care of myself.

I know that only by studying hard can I have a bright future.

So thank you.

The teacher said that fate is very heavy, and ours is particularly heavy.

But I feel like I have the courage to challenge it now.

Because life is heavier than fate.

Wei Jiajia

X-YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Ni Bingyan read them one by one, and knew that these letters were all written by the children themselves.

Because older children can still express their own meaning, regardless of whether the format is right or not, at least they can express their meaning in words.

Like the first-grade ones, because there is no kindergarten in the mountains, many of the children go to school late, many of them are illiterate, and many of the big envelopes contain all kinds of strange things.

Some are a button, some are a beautiful little stone, some are a leaf, and some are even a white steamed bun.

After reading these letters, Ni Bingyan was full of excitement, but he didn't want to tell anyone, so he logged on to the Weibo Shudong account and posted a photo.

[A gift from the mountain, I hope that these children of the mountain will have a bright future.] A box of letters .jpg]

Sang Yuan was staring at the workers laying out the carpet, and when she heard the "Ding Dong" prompt sound on her mobile phone, she took it out and took a look, and saw that she had posted on Weibo again.

Seeing what was going on, Sang Yuan smiled and gave her a thumbs up, and then ran to check the carpet again.

Yesterday, Ni Bingyan came, and Sang Yuan found out her embarrassment, and now that she has laid a thick carpet like this, she is not afraid of stepping on high heels "Dongdong".

When the workers left, he called the head of the logistics department and asked about the company's charity plans this year.

Knowing that there are still a lot of things that have not been put in place, he immediately frowned:

"We are a conscientious enterprise, only looking at the immediate interests are not long, to have a sense of social responsibility, children are the future of the country, to ensure the children's learning conditions, is no less than the company's largest profit project of the major initiative, I hope you can do this well, you know? Don't procrastinate! Do it now! ”

The boss came to the company early in the morning, it was outrageous in the past, and now it is even more outrageous, it is actually in all the aisles of the company, laying a thick high-end carpet, and the director of the logistics department is really distressed and dripping blood!

Now I'm urging charity again, as if I don't feel comfortable if I don't spend money!

But it's only August!

There are four months left in this year.

What's the hurry?

The joys and sorrows in the world are always different, Sang always wants to keep pace with his wife, but the employees are full of money.

"Lao Wang, this thought is unacceptable! If you should spend it, you can't pick it! ”

"No, boss, I just think this carpet is not necessary."

Lao Chen has been working with him for thirteen years, otherwise he wouldn't be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of managing the money bag for him, and he wouldn't hold back what he was thinking.

"I know you think the carpet is too expensive and cumbersome to maintain, but after it is laid, some people will not make a noise and affect other people, how nice! Strive to make the working environment more comfortable for employees in order to create greater value, don't always focus on this point. ”

The boss pretended to be a public servant, and Lao Wang nodded numbly, pretending not to find out.

Probably the whole company, everyone is happy, only he is worried!