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48.In the post office

 "Hey, didn't you drink too much yesterday and sleep a little longer this morning? Are you going to work?

Are you there after dinner?"

When He Yuzhu heard Yi Zhonghai's words, he thought of what happened last night for some reason. He originally didn't intend to talk to Yi Zhonghai, but he thought that he was such an old man and it would be bad not to reply, so he opened his mouth to explain.

When Yi Zhonghai heard He Yuzhu's words, although he didn't know why He Yuzhu's attitude was a bit wrong, he could tell that he didn't want to talk to him, so he said: "You've had breakfast, why don't you go to work? Okay, you two are busy.

Wait, I’m leaving now.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

The brother and sister looked at Yi Zhonghai who was leaving. He Yuzhu turned to look at He Yueyue and wanted to say something, but was stopped by He Yueyue.

"Let's go to the street first and ask what's going on, and then we'll talk about it later."

When He Yuzhu heard what He Yuyu said, he didn't say much. After all, it was just a trip to the street.

After the two brothers and sisters finished packing, they walked to the post office together.

It's good to go to the post office. After all, if He Daqing wants to mail something, he must go through the post office. This is what He Yuyu thought of last night. First, go to the post office to check if there is any letter from him, or whether there is No. 95 Nanluogu Lane.

Email from the hospital.

After arriving at the post office, He Yuzhu didn't say anything. He Yuzhu asked the clerk at the post office politely: "Hello, I would like to ask if any letters or things from me are mailed every month."

In this era, the only thing that can mail things is the post office. At the same time, the post office is also the most complete express delivery network deployed by the country. Even in modern times, our post office can deliver to places that express delivery cannot. However, the biggest disadvantage of the post office is that it is slow.

Of course, in this era, no one would dislike being slow.

After hearing what He Yuyu said, the clerk looked up at He Yuyu, and then asked: "Name?

Address?"

"He Yuyu, or He Yuzhu.

The address is No. 95, Nanluogu Lane."

He Yuyu said.

After listening to He Yuyu's words, the clerk took out a notebook, looked down at it for a while, and then said: "No, there are no letters with these two names."

"Ah!"

He Yuyu exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He Yuzhu, who was next to him, said at this time: "What do you think, I will tell you that he will definitely not care about us."

There was a sad look on He Yuyu's face, and when he was about to say thank you to the clerk, the clerk looked at He Yuyu and He Yuzhu strangely, and then said: "You know where the things are sent from?

Is it?"

He Yuyu and He Yuzhu glanced at the clerk strangely.

The clerk saw the two of them looking at each other and explained: "It's like this. Many times the mailed items are not mailed directly to the person, but are collected by others. If you know where it is mailed,

You also know the name of the person who sent the things, and you can also see if someone picked up your things on your behalf but didn't give them to you."

The clerk's name is Yang Xiangqian. He has worked at the post office for several years and has often seen people stealing other people's letters.

Hearing the exchange between He Yuzhu and He Yuyu this time, especially the sad expression on He Yuzhu's face just now, made this young man in his early twenties feel pity for me, so he opened his mouth to the two.

Someone came up with an idea.

"Ah!

It can still be like this. I know the address. It’s a letter from Baofu. The sender’s name is He Daqing.”

He Yuyu heard Yang Jie's words and hurriedly spoke.

And He Yuzhu, who was standing next to He Yuzhu, was a little tense at the moment.

When Yang Ming heard the name, he couldn't help but said: "No need to check this, I know it."

"You know?"

He Yuzhu and He Yuyu said in unison.

"Well, I'm very impressed by this, not because he sends letters every month, but because the recipients have to come and pick them up in person every time, and don't let the postman deliver them to their yard.

It was also because of this situation that I had the impression.

Just wait, I will check the detailed information for you."

Yang Ming opened his mouth to explain why he was so sober about this.

"Thank you, thank you so much."

He Yuyu hurriedly thanked Yang Ming, his eyes sparkling, but there was a smile on his face.

When Yang Ming saw this scene, his heart could not help but beat, but he quickly lowered his head and began to look for information in a hurry.

The post office was very busy and there was a lot of information. Even though Yang Ming was specifically in charge of this, I still found it after about twenty minutes of searching.

"Look, this is it!

The sender is He Daqing from Baofu, and the receiving address is Yi Zhonghai at No. 05 Nanluogu Lane.

I just don’t know what your relationship is with He Daqing?

What is the relationship between Yi Zhonghai and you?"

Although Yang Ming fell in love with He Yuyu, he couldn't make a mistake. Although it was a mistake to retrieve the information for others to see, it was not a big problem. In this era, there is no such thing as privacy for future generations, only confidentiality.

One word.

There is a reason why Yang Ming asked this. After all, everything mailed is checked now. The post office will have a stub. Just look at the sender and recipient. This is not a big deal, but if you want to see the stub in the letter,

, that’s not easy.

Therefore, when Yang Ming asked this question, he also wanted to see if the two brothers and sisters met this standard.

If they meet the standards, I will open a backdoor for them today.

He Yuyu said: "He Daqing is our father, and Yi Zhonghai is the eldest son of our courtyard."

Yang Ming nodded after listening to He Yuyu's words. Then he said: "Your relationship does not qualify for checking the stub of the letter, so I can't help you check the contents of the letter."

When He Yuyu heard Yang Ming's words, he hurriedly said: "You have already helped us a lot. If it weren't for you, both of us, brother and sister, would think that my father doesn't want us anymore.

Now I know that he sends us letters every month, obviously he has not forgotten us.

As for the stub, we won’t read it. I’ll just write a letter to my dad and ask directly. Anyway, I won’t bother you about the letter. We will know when we receive my dad’s reply.

So what’s in the letter?”

"Well, that's fine. After all, our post office's stub only indicates what it is." Yang Ming nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Is your name He Yuyu? It's a really nice name.
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