The rough man who reads minds flirts with the beauty, and the delicate educated youth blushes

After hanging up the phone, Huo Junshan went directly to the commune post office and asked the staff if there was any letter.

There was indeed a letter from his wife, and Huo Junshan put the letter into the space.

Just went back.

No one knows who sent this letter to his father-in-law and mother-in-law pretending to be his daughter-in-law?

It’s probably either Song Pandi or Meng Zhenzhen.

Song Pandyi is more likely to be the one.

He found a deserted place and went straight into the space. When he came out, he appeared in their bedroom.

Yun Ningyan was stunned: "You're back so soon?"

"How is uncle? When will he be back?"

Huo Junshan smiled and said, "Maybe he will be back in the afternoon. I don't know where he is now."

"Let's take him to find out about Zhao Weiguo's situation and see if he has any contact with anyone in the team?"

Yun Ningyan nodded: "Fortunately, we don't usually interact with them. Who would have known that there was a spy hiding among us?"

Zhao Weiguo?

This name is really ironic.

She sneered: "I wonder if there are any people in the educated youth camp who are close to him."

Huo Junshan: "The militia will investigate thoroughly. They won't let anyone go."

"But I brought back a good news and a bad news today. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Yun Ningyan didn't even think about it: "Good news! Good news can make people feel comfortable."

Huo Junshan smiled and said, "I went to see Uncle Xiao today. Uncle Xiao said that the higher-ups want to support a group of people and want to set up a factory in the brigade to improve the lives of the members."

"This is a good thing!"

Yun Ningyan's eyes curved into a smile. Now if the government allowed it, all those things in her space would come in handy.

"What kind of factory do you want to start?"

Huo Junshan smiled and said, "I think it's OK. We can do it anyway."

"But the county wants a share, and the commune and brigade also want a share, so we can take another share."

"The county will pay, and we will also contribute money and manpower to move the factory. What do you think?"

Yun Ningyan nodded: "Since it is supported by the higher-ups, then it is definitely possible. However, if we open a factory, we won't have time to study."

"Chinese New Year is coming soon. After Chinese New Year, it will be 76. In 77, we will have exams."

She thought for a moment and then said, "But no, there's still less than two years left."

"We'll do as much as we can, so that the members of our team can also have jobs."

Yun Ningyan asked again: "Have you figured out what to do?"

Huo Junshan laughed and said, "Uncle Xiao told me to come back and think about it carefully, and come up with a plan for him so that he can report it to the higher-ups and pass it down."

Yun Ningyan nodded: "Okay, then tell me what the bad news is?"

Huo Junshan had a smile on his face just now, but he remembered the letter pretending to ask for money.

His face suddenly changed.

"I called my mom today and she said she received a letter some time ago."

"It was written in your name, saying that you had run out of money and wanted her to send you some."

"But the address and name of the person sending the money is a stranger, and none of us know him."

He took out the letter from the space and said, "Look, it's right here. This is the letter written by that person. Mom sent it to me."

Yun Ningyan quickly opened it and saw that it said that her child's expenses had been high recently and that her child was sick and hospitalized. The child might have to be transferred to the provincial capital, so she asked her mother to send money over as soon as possible.

Yun Ningyan's fingers turned white as she held the letter. The person who wrote the letter was either Meng Zhenzhen or Song Pandi.