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The autumn wind was blowing, the sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant, and there was an autumn rain in the middle of the night, and the sweet-scented osmanthus petals fell to the ground, and the ground was still shining with golden light and a faint aftertaste.

A week after Lin Xuan sent out the letter for help, she finally received a package collection notice from Lin's mother, and received several remittance slips one after another.

Lin Xuan took advantage of the sunny weather during the holiday and went to the commune with a stack of slips to pick up the package and money.

She went to the bank first and handed two remittance slips to the counter staff, "Get the money."

The staff checked the documents and counted out a few big remittance slips for her. "One for 300 yuan, one for 200 yuan, a total of 500 yuan, please check."

Lin Xuan took the money and counted it carefully. The two bills here were 300 yuan sent by Lin Xuan's grandparents and 200 yuan sent by Lin's mother Ye Qingyan.

In fact, Lin Xuan's uncle and cousin Xia Wushang also sent her some, but she asked Lin Xiaoxuan for her opinion and returned the other two.

But even if she only kept two, she was already satisfied.

She happily handed the money she had just withdrawn to the counter staff, and then took out her passbook, "The survival period."

Few people deposited money in banks during this period, and it was even rarer in rural areas. The staff had not deposited money for her before, and looked at her in surprise for several times, and finally confirmed: "All the survival period?"

"Yes."

Lin Xuan put away the passbook, took the package collection notice to the post office, and received two large packages when she went out, half a person's height, soft, and they should be filled with quilts.

She took one out in each hand, and tied the two packages together on the back of the bicycle. The high pile of packages completely covered her small body, and she looked a little overwhelmed.

In fact, the thing was not very heavy, but it was large, which affected her control of the direction.

She rode slowly on the road, attracting the attention and avoidance of many pedestrians, fearing that they would accidentally knock down the shaky bicycle.

"Xuanxuan! Linxuan!"

Linxuan heard someone calling her name, braked to stop, and supported the bicycle with her feet.

Soon, a bicycle came from behind, it was Chen Jiaping and his wife.

Jiang Xiaoyue was amused by her snail-like appearance, "Xuanxuan, you have too many things, give us a pack, we just need to go back."

Lin Xuan glanced at the couple riding a bicycle and was in a dilemma, "But if I give it to you, what will you do?"

Chen Jiaping patted the horizontal bar in front, "Your sister Xiaoyue can sit here."

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, and she was very grateful, so she asked Chen Jiaping to take a package down from it.

Chen Jiaping put it on the back seat, and the weight of the bicycle was reduced by half, making it much easier to ride.

The two bicycles drove on the road one after the other and soon arrived at the Birch Village Brigade.

The car arrived at Aunt Gu's house. Lin Xuan put down her bicycle, stood up, and got off the car to thank Chen Jiaping and his wife.

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