I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 374 Brother Chao’s letter

 After doing some calculations, I found that there was indeed two cents left out of the eight yuan. The saleswoman quickly took out a piece of brown paper and wrapped it up in the notebook.

 Then he handed the notebook to Wei Lan with an expression as if he had eaten a fly.

Wei Lan didn't care whether she was happy or not, she took the things and walked out.

"What happened just now?" Gu Chao took the things in her hand and put them into the bamboo basket, then put the basket on his shoulder. His thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his voice was calm and endearing: "Are you angry?"

Wei Lan pursed her lips and snorted, "I'm not angry."

 She is not angry, but some people will be more angry.

Thinking of this, Wei Lan raised his chin and immediately laughed again. His big, dark eyes on his fair face curved into crescent moons, and the corners of his lips were raised high. He was delicate and pretty, "We are contacting the revolution." friendship!"

 Gu Chao had no doubt that he was there.

Having almost finished shopping, the two of them walked side by side to the post office.

It was already half past nine, and fearing that it would be too late, the two of them split up. Gu Chao went to see if the things had arrived, while Wei Lan queued up to buy stamps.

There were a lot of people at the post office. While waiting in line, Wei Lan inadvertently glanced at the envelope in the hand of the **** man in front of her. The address was also bound for Beijing.

He should also be an educated youth.

It makes sense to think about it. After all, as the New Year is approaching, many people should have sent letters to their families to inform them in advance of their return home to visit relatives, whether it is to clean up the wind or make beds at home.

 It’s always good to be prepared.

Wei Lan turned her head and looked around for something, and inadvertently met Gu Chao's eyes, with a bright smile on her face.

Gu Chao sat in front of the window, nodded and said something to the staff. He never took his eyes off Wei Lan. Seeing Wei Lan looking over, he nodded with a smile and silently moved his lips: It's your turn.

 It’s my turn, what’s my turn?

Wei Lan was still confused when an older sister pushed her behind her. She staggered forward and almost hit the window template.

“Hey, little comrade, hurry up, the big guys are still waiting behind you!”

Wei Lan’s eyebrows were curved and her **** were raised fiercely. Just when she was about to have a seizure, she turned around and saw the simple, dark and red faces behind her, stretching their necks. It turned out that there were so many people lined up behind her!

 Wei Lan's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly took out the small pearl bag and took out two cents and handed it to the window staff.

“Study hard and make progress every day! Hello comrade, I want to buy ten stamps!”

 Stamps cost two cents each, which is exactly ten.

The staff member took the money and glanced at Wei Lan hesitantly. Wei Lan quickly explained: "I, I am sending letters for the educated youth comrades in our brigade, so I want more!"

The staff member nodded knowingly and neatly cut out a long strip of stamps for Wei Lan. Finally, he poked his hand toward the window next door and said, "Important letters can be handed over to the staff from here, and ordinary letters can be delivered directly to the mailbox at the door."

“Thank you!” Wei Lan nodded and ran away quickly holding the stamps.

To send a letter through the window, you need a household registration book. Lin Qing only gave Wei Lan a letter. After Wei Lan affixed the stamps, he put his own letter into the mailbox.

When she entered the hall again, she happened to see Gu Chao waving to her.

Wei Lan trotted over and glanced around him. Except for the frame he brought with him, there was nothing there. "Where are the things? Didn't they arrive?"

"It's here. The package is a bit big. I have to go to the warehouse behind with the staff to pick it up. Let me tell you." Gu Chao explained.

Wei Lan nodded: "Then go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here." Gu Chao's eyes were heavy, and he said a few more words in a loving tone, "Don't run around, wait until I get back to tell you anything."

"I know, I know!" Wei Lan's face turned red with embarrassment at the tone of his warning to the child. She frowned and pushed Gu Chao out impatiently, "Hurry up, the captain is still waiting!"

Angry and helpless, Gu Chao sighed and followed the staff to the warehouse behind the post office.

After looking around for a while, Wei Lan took out the household basics from his pocket and went to the window to ask, "Hello, comrade, please help me see if there is my package!"

In the more than ten days since Gu Chao went out, Wei Lan had not seen the post office, worried that there would be something or a letter coming from the capital city.

The staff member looked at the household registration book for a while, then flipped through the book that recently recorded stranded letters and packages, "There is a copy of your letter."

 The staff quickly found the letter and gave it to Wei Lan.

Wei Lan thought it was from Beijing, but when she looked at the postmark, she realized it was from Haishi. Looking at the address, she also saw that it was from Haishi.

Pinched a thin layer, her dark and slender eyebrows furrowed in confusion, Wei Lan found a small corner, tore open the envelope, shook out the letter paper, and read on the spot.

 Dear Comrade Wei Lan, Zhan Xinjia:

 Everything is fine with me in Haishi. How are you doing in the brigade?

Hai Shi has a vast territory and a large number of people. Considering the future, I will stay here for a few days. The return date has not yet been determined, so don’t worry about it.

 —Gu Chao.

Wei Lan looked over the letter several times before finally believing that it was a letter sent by Gu Chao when he was in Haishi.

When Gu Chao returned to the hall carrying two sacks of things, he saw Wei Lan's smooth cheeks wrinkled and she was holding a piece of letter with a frown on her face.

Yan Hong’s upper lip curled up, her cheeks puffed up and then drooped, with a conflicted look on her face.

"Nan..." Before he could say anything, something suddenly occurred to him. Gu Chao blushed and ran to Wei Lan in a few steps. He put the package on the ground and took away the letter, tearing it into several pieces and tearing it into pieces. Put it into a ball and stuff it into your pocket.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Gu Chao's face, "There's still something I can't get, so take it to the commune first and tell the captain that we'll pick it up later."

 After saying that, he bent down and picked up the basket, then threw a large package onto his shoulder with one hand.

The package was very big, and there was a bamboo basket in the middle. It was thrown over the shoulder and bounced back.

In a hurry, Gu Chao's ears turned red now, so he simply walked out with a package in each hand.

 “Hey!” Wei Lan stomped her feet and followed behind, “I, I’m not laughing at you!”

She said this casually, but couldn't help but burst into laughter.

When Gu Chao heard this, he took even bigger steps.

“I’m sorry!” Wei Lan trotted to follow Gu Chao and reached out to take off the basket from his back. “I won’t laugh at you anymore! How can you carry so many things? I’ll carry the bamboo basket!”

Gu Chao ducked sideways, and the large package on his shoulder gently pushed Wei Lan aside. He explained shyly: "I'm very good at calligraphy... I just don't use a hard pen that much."

“Handwriting can be practiced the day after tomorrow. I bought so many notebooks and I just need to go back and practice.”

Wei Lan blinked and said with a serious look, "I was just laughing at your little girl's temper. I wish I had said no earlier, but you still hid it, saying it was to save resources for the revolutionary project... Okay, okay, I won't tell you. Got it!"

Before Wei Lan could finish speaking, Gu Chao seemed to have his fig leaf lifted off in public, his face turned from red to white, and he finally took a step forward without saying a word.

 (End of this chapter)