The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era
Chapter 248 Commune Post Office
Chapter 248 Commune Post Office
Time passed quickly, and it was the end of May in a blink of an eye, and it was summer in northern Xinjiang.
Although people are wearing short-sleeved clothes, it is still a little cold in the morning and evening in early summer. You need to close the windows and cover the quilt at night, otherwise you will wake up in the middle of the night.
Today, Gao Yueyang put on a white floral short-sleeved top made at Mrs. Qin's place, black loose trousers, and black cloth shoes, and walked into the post office with a relaxed expression.
That's right, she finally finished the novel last night, and her tense mind can finally relax.
Then use your free time to get rid of the weeds that grow in your plot.
Weeds have strong vitality and grow freely and naturally. As long as there are seeds and soil, they can grow well. If the soil is fertile, they will grow stronger and taller than any crops.
Therefore, in the era without herbicides, farmers had to manually weed two to three times in the early and middle stages of crop growth, so as to ensure that the crops could absorb more water and nutrients to increase food production.
"Unity is strength, hello comrade, I would like to ask if there is any letter from me."
"Serve the people, name."
"My name is He Yuchen."
Gao Yueyang, who was standing next to him and filling out the documents, paused for a moment, thought to himself what a coincidence, and continued to write without raising his head.
That time when He Yuchen revealed the news, it didn't affect him in any way, but it made Qian Fang not get what he wanted.
After Xu Aihua finished her three-day study, the female directors of their production teams were specially transferred from the army to serve as the station manager of the radio station and stayed as the mass judges.
Then, in front of the leaders of the commune and their rural women directors, the seven people, including Qian Fang, wrote their own broadcast scripts and read them aloud.
Immediately after the end, the voting began. The leaders each had two votes, and the female directors had one vote, but the result was quite unexpected.
The one with the highest number of votes was Pan Wenbo, followed by a female educated youth named Yang Li. Qian Dang came in third and was only one vote away from No.4 Jiang Xue.
In this regard, the three announcers of the Shengli Commune Radio Station were appointed in this way.
Gao Yueyang could imagine how bad Qian Fang's face and mood must have been when she was almost dismissed.
According to Xu Aihua, she sat in the conference room and waited for a long time, but no one took the initiative to give a speech first. In the end, the head of the radio station directly asked Qian Fang to come first.
The reason is that she, as the commune's only broadcaster, should take the lead.
Guessing, Qian Fang probably never thought that she would have to take the exam herself, so under the circumstances of complete unpreparation, nervousness, anger and pressure, she performed abnormally.
While Gao Yueyang was thinking, the staff's voice came from inside the counter.
"There is indeed a letter from you, but the postman probably has already sorted out the letter and delivered it, you can go home and wait!" There was perfunctory and impatience in the words.
After hearing this, He Yuchen suppressed the joy in his heart, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, comrade, I want to get the letter as soon as possible, can I trouble you to take a look at the back."
It has been a week since the day when the letter was sent out, she really couldn't wait and came to inquire in person.
But it's only after eight o'clock in the morning, and the post office has not been working for a long time, so the postman should not be so fast to deliver.
"It's so early in the morning, there are so many things to do." The staff pulled their faces and stood up reluctantly.
Gao Yueyang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the harsh and unpleasant sound caused by the friction between the stool and the ground.
The worker at the commune post office is a young woman in her twenties with an average appearance.
She is impatient with mailing and pick-up customers, and always has a very impolite work attitude. It was the same when she mailed things to her hometown and newspapers a few times before, and she has become accustomed to it.
There is no way, in the era of restaurants, department stores and other service industry staff, but a serious golden job, if you sell more and sell less, you will still be paid, so what kind of attitude do you need?
After a while, the female staff member came back with a letter, but this time her attitude was extraordinarily good, and she handed the letter to He Yuchen herself with a smile.
Gao Yueyang held the filled-in documents, and couldn't help but click his tongue twice in his heart as he looked at it, the envelope for the exclusive army is really snobbish.
"Thank you, thank you, comrade." He Yuchen excitedly took the letter, then moved two steps to the side, and couldn't wait to open it.
But when she saw that there were only 20 yuan and a few military food stamps and sugar coupons in it, not even a piece of letter paper, her full of expectations were instantly replaced by disappointment and anger.
She is his own sister!I only sent this little money, which is still far from the money to buy that house.
He Yuchen clenched the envelope in his hand, anger welling up in his heart, mother was right, grandma and uncle's family were all heartbroken, what good would Xiaoli do if he grew up beside them.
He doesn't ask about his mother's accident, doesn't care about it, and treats his sister so ruthlessly, how can such a person deserve to be a soldier?
But she never thought about how a recruit would have any allowances. It would be good to have a few dollars a month for living expenses, and it would be impossible to save money.
The 20 yuan and coupons may be borrowed by someone who has the cheek to let his comrades borrow it.
Here, Gao Yueyang waited quietly after handing the completed documents and packages to the staff.
There is a thick stack of novel manuscripts, which have to be mailed in a package. The staff needs to inspect the package, and then seal it, weigh it, and calculate the price.
"Thirty-six cents." The female staff returned to their usual condescending and contemptuous attitude.
Gao Yueyang would not care about it, there are many such people, if everyone takes it to heart, sooner or later they will not be depressed.
After paying quickly, he put the receipt in his cross-body bag, turned around and walked out of the post office, thinking of going to the supply and marketing agency to buy some candles while he still had time.
Since the power was turned on in the team, there have been power outages every now and then, and most of them are still at night.
The team leader went to the commune to inquire and came back and said that the electricity consumption was too much at night, and the electricity could not keep up, so the commune and the residents in the city had to use it first.
Gao Yueyang reckoned that these days of constant power outages would last until the mid-to-late 80s, alas, how sad.
"Gao Zhiqing, wait a minute."
Gao Yueyang heard a familiar voice calling himself, so he stopped to look for the reputation, and saw that it was the postman who often went to the team to deliver letters.
The postman walked over with his bicycle in two or three steps, and grinned at her: "Gao Zhiqing, you came at the right time. I happen to have a letter from you here."
"Thank you, Comrade Zhang." Gao Yueyang took the envelope with a smile.
"Thank you so much." The postman waved his hand with a smile: "You are the only one in your production team who has a letter to deliver today, and now it happens to save me a trip."
Watching the postman ride away on his bicycle, Gao Yueyang looked down at the envelope in his hand, but when he saw that it was the exclusive envelope of the army and the mailing address in the lower right corner, he couldn't help being stunned.
Why did Meng Xiaoli send it? ?
Thanks to the old iron plum blossom in the snow for the reward
(End of this chapter)
Time passed quickly, and it was the end of May in a blink of an eye, and it was summer in northern Xinjiang.
Although people are wearing short-sleeved clothes, it is still a little cold in the morning and evening in early summer. You need to close the windows and cover the quilt at night, otherwise you will wake up in the middle of the night.
Today, Gao Yueyang put on a white floral short-sleeved top made at Mrs. Qin's place, black loose trousers, and black cloth shoes, and walked into the post office with a relaxed expression.
That's right, she finally finished the novel last night, and her tense mind can finally relax.
Then use your free time to get rid of the weeds that grow in your plot.
Weeds have strong vitality and grow freely and naturally. As long as there are seeds and soil, they can grow well. If the soil is fertile, they will grow stronger and taller than any crops.
Therefore, in the era without herbicides, farmers had to manually weed two to three times in the early and middle stages of crop growth, so as to ensure that the crops could absorb more water and nutrients to increase food production.
"Unity is strength, hello comrade, I would like to ask if there is any letter from me."
"Serve the people, name."
"My name is He Yuchen."
Gao Yueyang, who was standing next to him and filling out the documents, paused for a moment, thought to himself what a coincidence, and continued to write without raising his head.
That time when He Yuchen revealed the news, it didn't affect him in any way, but it made Qian Fang not get what he wanted.
After Xu Aihua finished her three-day study, the female directors of their production teams were specially transferred from the army to serve as the station manager of the radio station and stayed as the mass judges.
Then, in front of the leaders of the commune and their rural women directors, the seven people, including Qian Fang, wrote their own broadcast scripts and read them aloud.
Immediately after the end, the voting began. The leaders each had two votes, and the female directors had one vote, but the result was quite unexpected.
The one with the highest number of votes was Pan Wenbo, followed by a female educated youth named Yang Li. Qian Dang came in third and was only one vote away from No.4 Jiang Xue.
In this regard, the three announcers of the Shengli Commune Radio Station were appointed in this way.
Gao Yueyang could imagine how bad Qian Fang's face and mood must have been when she was almost dismissed.
According to Xu Aihua, she sat in the conference room and waited for a long time, but no one took the initiative to give a speech first. In the end, the head of the radio station directly asked Qian Fang to come first.
The reason is that she, as the commune's only broadcaster, should take the lead.
Guessing, Qian Fang probably never thought that she would have to take the exam herself, so under the circumstances of complete unpreparation, nervousness, anger and pressure, she performed abnormally.
While Gao Yueyang was thinking, the staff's voice came from inside the counter.
"There is indeed a letter from you, but the postman probably has already sorted out the letter and delivered it, you can go home and wait!" There was perfunctory and impatience in the words.
After hearing this, He Yuchen suppressed the joy in his heart, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, comrade, I want to get the letter as soon as possible, can I trouble you to take a look at the back."
It has been a week since the day when the letter was sent out, she really couldn't wait and came to inquire in person.
But it's only after eight o'clock in the morning, and the post office has not been working for a long time, so the postman should not be so fast to deliver.
"It's so early in the morning, there are so many things to do." The staff pulled their faces and stood up reluctantly.
Gao Yueyang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the harsh and unpleasant sound caused by the friction between the stool and the ground.
The worker at the commune post office is a young woman in her twenties with an average appearance.
She is impatient with mailing and pick-up customers, and always has a very impolite work attitude. It was the same when she mailed things to her hometown and newspapers a few times before, and she has become accustomed to it.
There is no way, in the era of restaurants, department stores and other service industry staff, but a serious golden job, if you sell more and sell less, you will still be paid, so what kind of attitude do you need?
After a while, the female staff member came back with a letter, but this time her attitude was extraordinarily good, and she handed the letter to He Yuchen herself with a smile.
Gao Yueyang held the filled-in documents, and couldn't help but click his tongue twice in his heart as he looked at it, the envelope for the exclusive army is really snobbish.
"Thank you, thank you, comrade." He Yuchen excitedly took the letter, then moved two steps to the side, and couldn't wait to open it.
But when she saw that there were only 20 yuan and a few military food stamps and sugar coupons in it, not even a piece of letter paper, her full of expectations were instantly replaced by disappointment and anger.
She is his own sister!I only sent this little money, which is still far from the money to buy that house.
He Yuchen clenched the envelope in his hand, anger welling up in his heart, mother was right, grandma and uncle's family were all heartbroken, what good would Xiaoli do if he grew up beside them.
He doesn't ask about his mother's accident, doesn't care about it, and treats his sister so ruthlessly, how can such a person deserve to be a soldier?
But she never thought about how a recruit would have any allowances. It would be good to have a few dollars a month for living expenses, and it would be impossible to save money.
The 20 yuan and coupons may be borrowed by someone who has the cheek to let his comrades borrow it.
Here, Gao Yueyang waited quietly after handing the completed documents and packages to the staff.
There is a thick stack of novel manuscripts, which have to be mailed in a package. The staff needs to inspect the package, and then seal it, weigh it, and calculate the price.
"Thirty-six cents." The female staff returned to their usual condescending and contemptuous attitude.
Gao Yueyang would not care about it, there are many such people, if everyone takes it to heart, sooner or later they will not be depressed.
After paying quickly, he put the receipt in his cross-body bag, turned around and walked out of the post office, thinking of going to the supply and marketing agency to buy some candles while he still had time.
Since the power was turned on in the team, there have been power outages every now and then, and most of them are still at night.
The team leader went to the commune to inquire and came back and said that the electricity consumption was too much at night, and the electricity could not keep up, so the commune and the residents in the city had to use it first.
Gao Yueyang reckoned that these days of constant power outages would last until the mid-to-late 80s, alas, how sad.
"Gao Zhiqing, wait a minute."
Gao Yueyang heard a familiar voice calling himself, so he stopped to look for the reputation, and saw that it was the postman who often went to the team to deliver letters.
The postman walked over with his bicycle in two or three steps, and grinned at her: "Gao Zhiqing, you came at the right time. I happen to have a letter from you here."
"Thank you, Comrade Zhang." Gao Yueyang took the envelope with a smile.
"Thank you so much." The postman waved his hand with a smile: "You are the only one in your production team who has a letter to deliver today, and now it happens to save me a trip."
Watching the postman ride away on his bicycle, Gao Yueyang looked down at the envelope in his hand, but when he saw that it was the exclusive envelope of the army and the mailing address in the lower right corner, he couldn't help being stunned.
Why did Meng Xiaoli send it? ?
Thanks to the old iron plum blossom in the snow for the reward
(End of this chapter)
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