Miscalculation (4)

When Zhang Xu came to the office, the phone just rang. He immediately reached for the phone and said, "Hello."

"Zhang Xu, I am Lu Xiaoxiao." Lu Xiaoxiao said after hearing Zhang Xu's voice.

"I know."

"I called you today because of something urgent. The person I was watching returned to Beijing this morning, so I have to leave the next thing to you."

"Why did he suddenly return to Beijing?"

"I gave him some ingredients, but you'll understand when you see him."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Just let him get the punishment he deserves. Don't get your hands dirty."

"good."

"I have received what you sent me. You don't need to send me money or tickets in the future. I have them."

"You can buy whatever you want without having to save money for me."

When Lu Xiaoxiao heard Zhang Xu's words, she felt inexplicably being taken care of. She actually wanted to tell Zhang Xu that she was very rich, and that she might not be able to squander it all in her lifetime, but she couldn't say this. She came out because she couldn't explain the origin of the money, which really made her feel a little frustrated.

"I understand, you have to take care of yourself. I came here with the little sister from the village. She is still waiting for me, so I'm going to hang up."

"Okay, be safe when you go home."

"knew."

After Zhang Xu hung up the phone with the little girl, he called Xie Zi to the office. Then he told Xie Zi what the little girl told him about the situation, and then asked Xie Zi to take two people down the mountain to investigate the situation.

After Lu Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, she asked the post office staff: "Comrade, how much does it cost?"

"One dollar and eighty cents."

When Lu Xiaoxiao heard the price, she couldn't help but lamented that it's really expensive to make a phone call now. A call that lasted less than three minutes cost her one and eight dollars. No wonder people in this era, even if they have a phone at home, still use it if they don't have urgent matters. Will choose to write a letter.

After Lu Xiaoxiao took out one yuan and eighty cents from her bag and handed it to the staff, she left the post office and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative. She spent so long at the post office, and Liu Xiaofeng was probably impatient.

"Sister Xiaofeng, why are you still queuing up?" When Lu Xiaoxiao came to the supply and marketing cooperative, she saw Liu Xiaofeng queuing up and walked up to her and asked.

"I have already queued for the second time. One person can only buy one pound of meat from the supply and marketing cooperative [Yanyu Hongchen fo], so I bought one pound and queued up again."

"How many kilograms of meat do you want to buy in total?"

"3 pounds."

"Then you give me the money and the ticket, and I'll go to the queue next to you and help you queue up."

"Thank you Xiaoxiao." After hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's words, Liu Xiaofeng took out the money and tickets to buy meat from her bag and handed them to Lu Xiaoxiao.

"You're welcome, I'm going to line up."

Twenty minutes later, Lu Xiaoxiao bought a pound of fat meat. Under the envious eyes of everyone, she came to Liu Xiaofeng and handed the meat to Liu Xiaofeng.

"Xiaoxiao, how did you buy such a good piece of meat?"

"I complimented the uncle who cut the meat a few times, so he cut this piece of meat for me."

"You are so awesome. When I saw the uncle selling meat cutting lean meat for me just now, I actually wanted him to cut fat meat for me, but when I saw his size and the machete in his hand, I didn't dare to speak. say."

Lu Xiaoxiao smiled after hearing Liu Xiaofeng's words. She didn't mean to praise the uncle who sold the meat just now, but she saw that the uncle controlled the weight very accurately when cutting the meat, so she praised the uncle. , she didn’t expect that the uncle cut a big piece of fat meat for her after hearing her words. Fortunately, this piece of meat was bought for Liu Xiaofeng, otherwise for a person like her who doesn’t eat fat meat, she didn’t know whether to be happy or not. It's time to cry.