Lin Mo came in through the door of the post office, and what he saw was a large room. The room was divided into two areas, the front and the back, by a large counter. Outside was a public area where post office workers waited. There were rows of tables on both sides against the walls. Chairs are for people waiting to sit on. After all, it now takes a long time to pick up mail and packages or send letters and packages.
Inside is where the staff work, and there is a door on both sides of the wall that leads to another room. The same counter is also divided into two areas, one for shipping and one for pickup. It seems that shipping and pickup were separate in this era. Lin Mo sighed silently, and walked towards the counter where the take-out was written, but when she got closer, she realized that there was no staff here. I turned around and glanced at the counter where it was written that there was a gay man bending down and talking to the staff inside.
Lin Mo thought that she might as well go over there and ask first. She thought to herself that without stopping, she came behind the gay man in a few steps and stood in line waiting for him to finish so that she could ask the staff why they took the order. There was no one at the counter.
Seeing that the people in front of him seemed to be waiting for a while to finish their work, Lin Mo got a little bored waiting, so he looked at the place where the staff worked behind the counter. On the cement wall behind the counter, there were five words "Serve the People" written in red paint. There were large characters on a large table against the wall for checking packages. Yes, packages sent in this era would be checked in advance. They would only be sent away if there were no problems. When she looked at the staff's office area, it was just right. I saw the staff putting stamps on the envelope handed over by the gay man
As soon as his mind moved, Lin Mo reached out and hit his head, "I'll go!" How could you forget such an important thing? Stamps of this era will be very valuable in the future, especially when the original heroine went to the post office to post a letter the day after she arrived, and bought a red stamp worth tens of millions of dollars.
Calculating the time, the heroine came to the Red Flag Brigade three days after her death. Then she took a rest that day and came to the commune the next day to send a letter. It turns out that she died yesterday, and today is the second day after her death, which means that in three days the heroine will come to send a letter and buy stamps.
She remembered that the heroine in the original novel bought the stamps from a beautiful girl about her age, Zheng Yuanyuan. At that time, Zheng Yuanyuan was worried because her boss asked her to dispose of the useless old stamps in the warehouse, so the heroine came to talk to her. Speaking of buying stamps, Zheng Yuanyuan was very grateful to the heroine for buying up all the old stamps in the warehouse so that she could complete the task assigned to her by the leader so quickly. In the end, the two of them became very good friends because of this. .
After Lin Mo recalled the details, he began to look at the little girl who was working hard. She was about 18 or 9 years old. She had big eyes, double eyelids, a small nose and a small mouth. She was indeed a beautiful girl. Judging from the appearance of this girl, it is very likely that she is Zheng Yuanyuan in the original novel. So, should I buy old stamps from her and steal the opportunity of being the heroine?Nonsense, of course! What is the heroine? It is a collection of good luck. For the heroine, these stamps are just one of thousands of opportunities. But for a cannon fodder like her, it was a lucky break, so there was no need to talk nonsense, it was necessary to grab it.
When Lin Mo made up his mind, the gay man in front of him just finished his own business and gave up his seat. Lin Mo stepped forward without hesitation and said, "Hello, comrade, I want to buy some stamps."
Zheng Yuanyuan, who was sitting at the counter, was obviously stunned when she heard this, and then asked: "Comrade, do you want to send a letter? If you want to send a letter, one stamp is enough." After speaking, Zheng Yuanyuan looked at the little girl outside the counter. , well-dressed and good-looking, but not too old. He probably had never sent a letter alone, so he kindly explained: "Stamps are quite expensive now. They cost eight cents each. You have to send them in the future." You can buy stamps anytime when you bring your letter to the post office, so you really don't need to buy a few."
Lin Mo looked at Zheng Yuanyuan advising her with a serious face, and thought helplessly, maybe she came early, her boss hadn't asked her to deal with the old stamps in the warehouse, right?
Lin Mo guessed this wrong. In fact, Zheng Yuanyuan's leader had given the task of disposing of the old stamps in the warehouse to Zheng Yuanyuan this morning. But Zheng Yuanyuan saw that the little girl in front of her was too young and couldn't bear to trick her into buying expired stamps. That's what I said because of the old stamps I used.
Lin Mo reviewed the original content in his mind and found that there was indeed no mention of leader Zheng Yuanyuan and the time to deal with the old stamps. Could this be a plot specially tailored for the heroine? Except for the heroine, no one else can pick up this leak and buy old stamps? Lin Mo was a little unconvinced and wanted to try again. If it really didn't work, it wouldn't be too late to give up. What if? That's ten million!
Lin Mo blinked his big watery eyes, looked at Zheng Yuanyuan with a moved expression and said, "Thank you, beautiful sister, for reminding me. I don't want to send a letter, I just want to buy some beautiful stamps to make a stamp album. My mother was very fond of it when she was alive." I like to collect stamps, but she died two days ago to protect the people, so I want to make a stamp album to take with me, just like my mother has always been with me. Can't your beautiful sister really sell me more stamps? "After saying that, he lowered his head a little sadly.
Zheng Yuanyuan looked at Lin Mo's pitiful appearance and felt heartbroken. When she heard that her mother had sacrificed her life to protect the people, she immediately shouted with joy, "Ah! You can't be Comrade Lin Mo, right? Our leader I mentioned in the meeting this morning that you might come today. If you want to buy stamps, of course you can. And if you want to collect them, we happen to have some good-looking old stamps in our warehouse. I don't know if you need them. I can sell them to you cheaply. ."
Lin Mo raised his head happily after hearing this and said happily: "Yes, I am Lin Mo, beautiful sister. Of course I want those stamps. I want them all. I want as many as I can. Thank you, beautiful sister."
Zheng Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed and introduced herself to Lin Mo: "My name is Zheng Yuanyuan. I'm older than you. You can call me Sister Yuanyuan. Don't call me Sister Pretty. It's embarrassing for others to hear you. Comrade Lin Mo, look at this, this is me. You can pick the stamps you want from the stamps sorted out from the warehouse today, and I will calculate the money for you and guarantee you the best discount." Zheng Yuanyuan said as she took a dozen thick stamps from the drawer
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