Chapter 18

Bai Liu never complained about the experience of her previous life, after all, no one knows where life will go.

In her previous life, she had learned a lot in order to survive, to get rid of fate, and to pass the boring and repetitive time.

The royal family must use the best embroiderer, so she, a wild embroiderer, is not needed.

It never occurred to me that the abilities I learned in passing the time would just come in handy in this life.

Sure enough, learning a technique is the most important thing.

Since the free market was banned a few years ago, small businesses can't be done at all, and she doesn't want to go to the black market.

So she only embroiders some handkerchiefs and children's supplies, which are easy to carry and not too expensive.

No, the middle-aged man who has just been promoted, when he saw the baby's hat in Tangdou's hand, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although the girl who looks like a doll is not very old, she looks about four or five years old.

However, the hat in her hand was too small.

The man's eyes turned and he began to observe Bai Liu.

Not waiting for someone, I have a package in my hand...

"Hello comrade, you are my cousin, oops, I'm late." The man approached Bai Liu with a smile, with enthusiasm in his tone.

Bai Liu: ...

Bai Liu was very calm.

Except that she was a little dazed when she met someone who "recognized her relatives" for the first time, but she became more and more proficient later on.

Not only is she—

"Hi Uncle~" Tangdou greeted obediently.

Bai Liu had instructed her more than once, and she would judge what to call according to her age.

The smile on the face of the middle-aged man in the navy blue Chinese tunic suit became more sincere. He can be called uncle at the age of a little girl's grandfather, which shows that he looks young.

Originally, he no longer pursued the position of factory director.

Now that I think about it, he intends to fight hard.

But there is no rush, he still bought a small gift for his newborn grandson first.

"Okay," the man approached Bai Liu, "Do you have a child's tiger hat and shoes?"

The eyes of the nearby scrutinizers have already dispersed, Bai Liu nodded slightly: "Yes, there is also a handkerchief embroidered with patterns, do you want it?"

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded immediately: "Yes!"

Since he intends to fight again, it's better to go out of his way. I heard that his wife's cousin likes embroidery.

The man didn't bring enough money when he came out, so he asked Bai Liu to wait for a while, then went home and brought his wife out together.

Bai Liu did not refuse the idea of ​​trying it.

She has always been very accurate in seeing people, and she has a hunch that the man is a big family and will not bring danger.

It turned out better than she expected.

Half an hour later, not only were all the embroidery she brought sold, but she also hoped to develop a long-term customer.

Just now the eldest sister said that she has many sisters who like embroidery.

She doesn't know if they are sisters, but she is sure that the couple can benefit from her embroidery, and she is happy to see things that are mutually beneficial.

"Let's go, we have lunch, and we'll go to your aunt's house after dinner."

Just now she got a few food and meat tickets, just to relieve her urgent need.

Now the state-run restaurants all require tickets. They used to have subsidies from Song Jiaying's family, but now they can only rely on her.

Song Jiaying.

She suddenly remembered that Song Jiaying's family would send presents every year on Tangdou's birthday, so this year?
Bai Liu had something on his mind, so after eating, he took the jelly beans and went to the post office first.

Regardless of whether Song Jiaying is dead or alive, Tangdou is Song Jiaying's child, and of course she will fight for what she deserves.

When the two arrived at the post office, there was arguing in front of them.

"Mom," Tang Dou said almost out of breath, "Mom, look ahead."

She followed Tangdou's gaze——

He Shengnan?
Ah yes, today He Shengnan said that he would borrow a bicycle and go to the county to collect his family's postal parcels.

When she came, she wondered if she would meet He Shengnan on the road, but she didn't expect that she would come so fast, and she didn't know whose bicycle she borrowed in the end.

But this is not the point, the point is why He Shengnan quarreled with the post office staff.

"I didn't reply to my manuscript? How could there be no reply? Impossible!" He Shengnan was aggressive, insisting that the post office staff had embezzled her manuscript fee.

The staff also felt aggrieved: "I was the March [-] red flag bearer in our county last year. I have never had any problems in my work. You are wronging me!"

"It's impossible for me to have no royalties, you—" He Shengnan's tone was unbelievable.

Bai Liu watched the farce in front of him with relish.

"No, no, wait a minute," the staff member suddenly found an envelope from a stack of unclaimed letters, "Look if it's this, but it's not a remittance."

He Shengnan pulled it over: "It's mine."

She opened it quickly, then her eyes widened.

"Impossible, it was really rejected, I'm following the most popular novel in the future—" Her voice stopped abruptly.

When the staff found the letter, they were naturally confident: "Can you still buy these stamps?"

He Shengnan stomped his feet: "I'll come back in a few days, you must keep it for me."

"Our state-run unit doesn't say that we wait for others. If you want to buy it, hurry up." The staff was also angry.

"Wait for me for a few days, I will definitely come back!"

He Shengnan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly turned and left.

Of course, it may also be because it is too embarrassing.

Bai Liu didn't see the family mail package she mentioned, maybe she was waiting for the manuscript fee to arrive before buying anything?
Before she had time to think about it, the staff in front of the counter asked her while packing up the stamps that had just been taken out: "Packet or letter?"

"Help me check if there is a postal package. Check the names of Song Jiaying and Bai Liu."

The staff stopped to sort the stamps and first verified her identity.

Bai Liu's eyes fell on the counter, why does He Shengnan value stamps?

"Wait," she suddenly pointed to the stamps, "Do the people who just passed want these stamps?"

The staff nodded: "Yes, I don't know why she bought stamps. But this person's brain is not normal, that is, he is not superstitious now, and he can't tell if he hits a ghost..."

stamp.

Bai Liu smiled, and asked again: "The stamps are so beautiful, what can you say?"

"You mean this set of stamps?" The staff explained, "This set of "The Country is Red" is a wrong edition stamp. If she hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten it. Now it just happened to be taken out, and we have to report it to the higher authorities."

"That's it." Bai Liu rubbed his fingers and made a quick decision, "I really like stamps, don't take them back, just give me all the stamps you took out."

She didn't believe that He Shengnan was just a whim, since it was useful, it was better to kill him.

The staff frowned, but after thinking about it, it wasn't impossible.

She failed to report and return the wrong version of stamps in a timely manner, and she insisted that there was a problem with her work.

"Okay, one stamp is eight cents and one plate is fifty stamps. There are two pages here, eight yuan." The staff looked at her expectantly.

Apart from "The Mountains and Rivers of the Country Are Red", she vaguely saw other stamps: "Okay, put them up for me, and put these as well."

To earn money is to spend money.

"A total of eighteen." The staff turned to the letters again, "There are your letters and postal parcels, and by the way, there is also a remittance."

ha?Song Jiaying's family is so generous?
(End of this chapter)

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