Chapter 252 Shanghai Parcels
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Bai Nuo looked at the freshly printed eighty-five ten-yuan bills with a happy expression, feeling quite pleased with himself.
The upgraded rewards were indeed a step up. Before, when I checked in at the county savings bank, I would usually get rewards of one or two hundred yuan. This time, the rewards increased several times over. How could I not be happy?
With a dozen or so check-in coupons left, Bai Nuo plans to try her luck at a few more special check-in spots when she goes to the city, if she has time, to see what she can get.
After locking his bicycle, Bai Nuo went to queue up to call the brigade leader. He guessed that by this time the brigade leader and the secretary should have finished complaining and returned to the village.
"To the city?"
The captain frowned slightly, looking somewhat surprised. How did the matter escalate to the city after the child went to the police station?
"Well, Officer Liu said he needs some help with something, so Fang Meng and I need to make a trip. I'll tell you when I'm done." Bai Nuo didn't say much more. She believed that with her captain uncle's intelligence, he wouldn't ask too many questions even if he didn't understand.
"Is there any danger?" Wei Zhongping didn't ask any further questions; he only cared about the safety of his own child.
Bai Nuo smiled and said, "Don't worry, there won't be any danger. Besides, I have some good news to tell you when I get back."
"Hehe, what good could it be? It's good enough that you and Fang come home safely. Alright, stop wasting your phone bill. Go and finish your work early and come back soon."
"I understand, don't worry. By the way, tell the villagers to keep an eye on the cattle-pulling team lately, so they don't cause trouble," Bai Nuo reminded them.
They used the Niu family to steal the eligibility of the Qianniu Brigade for the advanced team competition. Although the news that the advanced brigade would be awarded a tractor next year had not yet spread, it was hard to say that the people in the Qianniu Brigade did not know.
If they find out, there's no guarantee that no one will act desperately. The autumn harvest is just around the corner, so we have to be careful.
Wei Zhongping's eyes flickered slightly. He suddenly remembered the tractor that he and Lao Lu had seen flash by when they passed the commune compound on their way back. His heart skipped a beat. Then, thinking that this little girl had a relative in the county political commissar, he suddenly felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
However, Wei Zhongping didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was a public phone and not safe. He quickly said, "Okay, don't worry, I know. You must be careful when you're out there. If you have any difficulties, call home, okay?"
"I understand, don't worry."
Bai Nuo smiled and agreed. With such a caring elder thinking of her, how could she possibly be indifferent to the Qishui Brigade? Even though she considered herself a person without conscience or morality, she couldn't do it.
Therefore, she believes that everything she has done is worthwhile.
After hanging up the phone and paying the money, Bai Nuo asked if she had received any mail. Sure enough, she received a letter from her sister, Xiang Shangchong, along with a small package.
Bai Nuo took the letter and package out of the post office, turned around and went to an empty alley. Then she took out a package from her spatial storage, went back into the post office, and mailed the package.
This box contains some dried seasonal wild vegetables that she collected from the brigade a few days ago, as well as some cured meat, sausages, cured duck, and dried chicken that she made herself when she had free time. The duck was caught in the reed marshes, and the dried chicken was made from wild pheasants caught in the mountains.
Among them was a bottle of Liaowuwei medicinal wine, which was wrapped up tightly, and a large bag of medicinal tea, all of which she was going to mail to the Xiang family.
She wasn't sure if these things were necessary for the Xiang family, or whether they were valuable or not. All she knew was that she had prepared them all herself, and that she genuinely wanted to give them each and every one of them.