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"Then what are you going to do?" Ahua was already in a state of rage.

"Give me rent." If this woman can't collect the rent, it's impossible for Li He from the other families to collect it. "It doesn't matter if you don't pay. I have three meals a day. Isn't there an empty house next door? Well, I will move in at night, and my food and accommodation will be taken care of. What a good thing."

"Okay, I bet you are cruel," the woman turned and stood up, pulled out a pink wallet from the corner of the pillow on the bed, clicked out three big coupons and handed them to Li He, "Change the money, and then leave quickly."

Li He took the money, gave the woman six yuan, and said with a smile, "You see how easy it is to save so much trouble."

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Li He touched the hair of the little girl next to her who was busy eating, and said kindly, "Eat well and say goodbye to uncle."

The little girl said crisply, "Bye.

"When Li He walked out of the door, he deliberately shook the three big sticks loudly, and then began to collect rent from door to door.

This time it finally went smoothly, and each family just grumbled a few words, and Li He still got all the rent.

After Li He left the house, there were short and varied curses coming from the yard.

When I got home on my bicycle, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He Fang was curled up in a chair reading a book and asked Li He, "Why are you coming back now? I'm going to heat up the food, so just eat quickly."

The food was all covered with a cover on the table. Li He opened it and saw that there were fried meat with lettuce and braised large intestine. He was not full just now, so he still wanted to continue eating, "Okay, just grab some."

He lay on the chair and didn't want to move. He had been working hard all day, but all he encountered were bad things.

Every morning, the only person who is busier than the sanitation workers is the postman, with his green postal hunting suit, green bicycle, green mail package and crisp ringtone.

The postman rides his bicycle and wears a big-brimmed hat before 6 o'clock every day and starts walking along the streets.

This is a hard job. Not only do you have to pick up items from various mailboxes, but you also have to deliver them door to door.

Generally, the person who wants to send a letter writes the letter and puts it in the nearest mailbox, and then the postman picks up the letter twice in the morning and afternoon.

Sending mail is not simple either. The postal service is still the main communication channel. The postman basically delivers thick parcels every day, including ordinary letters, registered letters, express delivery, telegrams, remittance orders, newspapers of the day, etc. Moreover, some people are illiterate, and the postman has to help them read letters.

Postmen are also divided into regions, and the postmen in the city are obviously much better than the postmen in the countryside.

On the poor roads in the countryside, repair tools and repair tools are necessary. No matter how good the bicycle is, it cannot withstand such abuse and may fail at any time.

On a rainy day on a dirt road, carrying a parcel weighing tens of kilograms requires two days of walking.

The postman on Sanmiao Street knocked on Li He's door early in the morning. He had been familiar with Li He for a long time, because he probably received the most letters in this area, including registered letters, telegrams, and daily newspapers. Even if the family dog ​​saw the postman, he would not make any move.

Li He has now subscribed to six newspapers, not to mention People's Daily and Guangming Daily, as well as other economic newspapers.

It was a rare day that I got up early. I just finished breakfast when I saw the postman coming in. I greeted him with a smile. I saw that his face was pale. After taking the letter, I asked with concern, "Isn't it necessary for you to be so listless every day? "

"Brother Li, it's nothing. You'll be fine after passing the stage." The postman's name is Jiang Hao. His father is a factory guard in the security department of a factory, and his mother is just a shoe cobbler. With three brothers in the family, life is difficult enough. He finally got introduced to a girl and got along well with her. The girl didn't dislike his height of 1.6 meters and she just wanted her to be nice and down-to-earth.

As a result, the relationship reached a stage where the girl couldn't stand the ridicule and pressure of her friends and relatives, so she broke up with her.

This made Jiang Hao, who was in the honeymoon period, feel depressed for a month.

Li He patted her shoulder and said, "I tell you, it's the girl who's blind. It has nothing to do with you. Besides, it's better to break up now than in the future. Don't give up the entire forest for a tree. It's not necessary. Men have to Upright."

"With my height, it is indeed a bit difficult." Jiang Hao lowered his head and said, as if he had lost confidence.

"As you said, how tall was Napoleon? How tall was Lenin? How tall was Hitler? How tall was Khrushchev? They still influence the world. A person's achievements have something to do with the brain, not height. Only the brain is a good thing, nothing else It’s all superficial”

"I just want to get a wife. I don't want to influence the world." Jiang Hao stopped hurriedly when he saw that Li He was getting more and more energetic as he spoke.

"Is it that simple? Have you never thought about a vigorous love?"

"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are also doing great things. It's not like that. I just want a wife and have no other ideas."

Li He said with a smile, "This is not simple. As long as you have money and a big wallet, nothing is a problem."

"If I don't tell you, you'll be joking. If I had money, I could still be a postman." After saying that, he turned the car around and without giving Li He a chance to react, he got on the car and left.

Li He shook his head, "This naughty kid."

When Li He entered the room, he opened the telegram first and laughed, feeling very happy.

He Fang asked curiously, "What makes you so happy?"

"My youngest has a daughter, of course I'm happy." Li He was still thinking about a name.

He Fang glanced at Li He meaningfully, "Do you like my daughter?"

"Of course, girls are caring little cotton-padded jackets, who wouldn't like them." In his heart, Li He actually prefers girls. Once a boy enters the rebellious period, he has his own opinions and ideas, starts to go his own way, and is unwilling to tell his family anything. It can torture your parents to death. Li He understands this deeply.

"What's for lunch? I'm going to buy groceries." He Fang did not pick up the topic again.

Li He said, "I'll go buy groceries and reply to the telegram by the way."

In fact, Li He not only had to send a telegram to his family, but also sent a letter to Zhang Wanting. He hadn't received a reply from her for a long time.

Li He thought about it all the way and named the newborn girl "Ke", "Li Ke". After reading it several times, it felt quite smooth.

The little girl was just born, and Dazhuang's daughter-in-law also had a bulging belly. The third child and Dazhuang couldn't come.

In Li He's mind, it was a good thing that they didn't come. It was better to have a hot bed with his wife and children in his hometown than to be in the current turmoil.

To send international letters, you still have to go to Chaoyang Post Office. After Li He finished sending the telegram, he quickly stuffed the already written letter into the envelope, affixed enough stamps, and handed it to the window.

When leaving the post office, Li He unexpectedly bumped into an acquaintance and said hello, "Teacher Zhang, are you here to send a letter too?"

Zhang Shusheng didn't expect to meet Li He, and said with a smile, "I came to make an international long distance call, and you came to send a letter? What a coincidence."