Jiang Lanhua washed the dishes and came out to say goodbye to Yang Liu.

"Then I'll come back tomorrow!" Jiang Lanhua's voice was a little timid, and Yang Liu guessed that she was probably unfamiliar with the unfamiliar environment, so she tried to say as gently as possible to let her come over at the same time tomorrow.

Jiang Lanhua left a little happily, and Yang Liu went to take a nap again.

It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable at home for a leisurely day, and this feeling of not wanting to do anything is good, but if she comes for two more days, she will definitely not be able to stand it.

When I woke up, I looked at the time, it was already three o'clock, and after sleeping for too long, I was a little dazed, and I didn't want to move at all while lying on the bed.

The phone rang, and she rolled over to take it, still lying on the bed to answer it.

The call was from my mother's hometown.

"Yang Liu, are you busy?"

"Mom, I'm not busy, I'm resting at home today!"

"How are you lately? Lin Zhiyu is okay? ”

"Well, we're all fine, but we're all busy, what about you?"

"Alas, we are all in good health, that is, it doesn't rain this day, it's been a month of high temperature, the water in our pond is dry, and all the fish in it are sold."

Yang Liu was startled, he didn't expect it to be so serious, so he hurriedly got up from the bed, leaned against the bedside table and asked, "Is there a serious loss at home?" ”

"That's not it, when you came back in March, not all the fruit trees on the mountain were blooming, and you thought that this year would be a good year, and you could have a good harvest, but alas, because of the lack of water, most of the fruit was picked in advance and fed to the chickens and ducks. There are not many fruits left, and I invited someone to go to the mountain spring ditch in the back mountain every day to fetch water and come back to irrigate, and it is good to barely keep the fruit trees alive, and those fruits do not know if they can survive to the end. The chickens and ducks at home were also sold cheaply, leaving only some breeders and ducks. ”

On another mountain behind Yangliu's house, there is a mountain spring, no matter how dry it is, it will not be exhausted, and later someone dug a pit at the outlet of the mountain spring, and the water accumulated to form a small pool.

There is really no way for the surrounding villages to go over the mountains and mountains to fetch water, and even if they can't water the fields, at least the family can't die of thirst. The amount of water produced by the mountain spring is already very small, and if everyone rushes up, they also have to queue up.

Fortunately, the Yang family's farm is in the back mountain, and it is easier to carry water than others, but during the day, everyone has to line up to carry water to go home to eat, and the Yang family can only ask someone to carry water at night, which is a big expense.

Yang Liu asked, "Haven't you thought of any other way?" ”

"Your brother found someone to come and see it, saying that he could dig a deep well in our villa, but one well is not enough, it takes several, and it may not be able to produce water."

Mother Yang continued: "Actually, there was a drought last year, but then it rained, and it was somewhat remedied. This year is even more powerful, and now the county has asked everyone to donate money to repair the reservoir. Our family is also planning to dig wells. Alas, Yang Jiang has invested all his money in this villa in the past few years, and he has not made much profit, and now he is really going to run out of food. ”

The Yang family likes to report good news and not bad news, Yang Liu didn't know that Yang Jiang and his family were so difficult now, listening to his mother whining and crying, Yang Liu said: "Mom, don't worry, I'll go to the post office to send money to my family now, as long as I have water, it's better, and it's best to let Yang Jiang find a way to prevent such a thing." ”

Yang Ma said: "We haven't had such a drought here for decades, and this time I really didn't expect it, everyone was careless." ”

Yang Liu hung up the phone after a few more words of comfort, got up and got dressed and entered the space.

All valuables in the house are stored in the space, including cash.

When she entered her office and opened the unlocked safe, in addition to the real estate certificates of several houses she had purchased in recent years, there were also some jewelry bought in her previous life, of course, the most valuable was the set of jade jewelry that Old Man Lu gave her before he died.

There was not much money in it, there were 30,000 yuan, and Yang Liu simply took it all.

Although I don't know if the 30,000 yuan can solve the big problem, I will definitely be able to slow it down first, and if the follow-up is not enough, then find a way, it's a big deal to borrow money from Wu Qian.

I found a black bag, put the money away, zipped it and walked out of the space, then walked out in the scorching sun.

After leaving the alley and turning right for about ten minutes, there is a post office.

The hall of the post office is huge, and there are not too many people doing business in the afternoon, about seven or eight people.

There was a man in a security guard uniform walking around the hall, his eyes scanning the people in the hall, very alert.

Only one window was opened, and a middle-aged female staff member was working, shouting with a cold face and emotionlessness: "Next, hurry up!" ”

The tail note went up, and the voice of supervision was very impatient, but the people in line would not be angry, and the queue was a man of fifty or sixty years old, who was dressed as a migrant worker, and he immediately stepped forward with the cloth bag in his hand, and smiled flatteringly at the staff who glanced at him coldly.

The staff tapped his finger on the table: "Order, hurry up, there are still people lining up behind!" ”

Yang Liu just hurriedly swept this scene when he picked up the remittance slip. I also saw that the people in the queue behind didn't seem to have much feeling about the attitude of the staff, and I thought about it, but now no one cares about the service attitude.

Yang Liu took a remittance slip, looked around, and saw a long table in the corner, obviously filling in the slip.

So, she walked over, put the money in her arms, and took out the pen she had brought with her to fill it in.

As soon as I wrote the beginning, a very honest middle-aged man came on the left, dressed plainly, with unwashed stains on his hands, probably working on the construction site.

He was also about to fill out the list, but he didn't seem to know many words, so he looked around a little worriedly, and then his eyes fell on Yang Liu's body.

Then, he moved towards Willow's side, only one step away from Willow.

When he moved over, Yang Liu moved his steps quietly, and covered the filled place with his hand, then looked at the man and frowned: "This table is very wide, and there is no one, need to get so close?" ”

"I'm sorry, girl!" The man apologized to Yang Liu embarrassedly: "I want to trouble you to show me, how do I fill this in, this is the first time to send money to the family, I don't know how to get it?" ”

Yang Liu eased his demeanor, but still moved a step away, and then pointed to the model in front of him, and said: "This is a model, you just fill it in, if you really can't, just ask their staff and ask them for help!" You have privacy here, I can't help you!"

The man thanked him, looked down at his list, and then looked at the model in front of him, as if he didn't know what to do.

It was hot, and soon his forehead was still dripping with sweat, and then dripping down his chin.

He took out a cloth from his trouser pocket and wiped the sweat on his forehead, Yang Liu Yuguang saw this scene, and felt a little funny: this man is actually very particular, and he also wipes his sweat with a handkerchief, and ordinary men wipe things directly with their hands.