Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet

Chapter 373 Got it

Two men walked in through the back door, one of them was the teller.

"Look, I just said she will come? This girl keeps her word."

The other man glanced at Cheng Li and asked tentatively, "Do you really want all the eight-cent stamps issued these two days?"

"No."

Cheng Li shook her head, and continued under the man's disappointed eyes: "I want stamps for New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year, and today is the second day of the first day."

The man's expression changed back again, "Really? Don't you regret it?"

Cheng Li turned around and waved to Uncle San, "Uncle San, help me take off my backpack."

After the third uncle took off the backpack for her, she opened it and took out a wad of money and slapped it on the counter, "Look, I brought all the money, how much do you have?"

That said, the man and the teller, Cheng Shanghu was taken aback by his little niece, so he quickly packed the money for her,
"How do you learn this temper, tell me how much you want to buy?"

"Buy them all, buy as many as you have."

The teller patted the man on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry this time? She likes to buy stamps, especially eight-cent stamps. Don't argue, I'll sell mine first, so go back and get them."

"Little girl, are you waiting for me?"

"Wait, hurry up."

"okay!"

The man left in a hurry through the back door.

Cheng Li's heart beat fast as she waited for the bent teller to take out the stamps.

Sure enough, it was a golden monkey sitting on a red background.

Sure enough, it was the Gengshen Year of the People's Postal Service.

Sure enough, it was T46 (1-1).

Sure enough, it was 1980 points in 8.

"Uncle, how many plates do you have here? Why are they so thick?"

"Hey," the teller smiled sheepishly, "Didn't I hear you say that all the stamps issued on New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year are covered? I just bought more. Here, the 50th edition."

50 version?Cheng Li's heart beat faster, as expected of her fishing for so long?

"Why so many? Isn't there a fixed amount for each post office?"

The teller explained: "As soon as this stamp arrives at the Municipal Bureau, the Municipal Bureau is worried. There are many 8-cent stamps.

This mass of red looks festive, but when the postmark is overlaid, it is hard to see clearly.I thought you were just buying it for fun, so, let's solve the problem for the city bureau. "

The more the teller said, the more embarrassed he became. This is simply bullying the little girl.

"Is there any more in the City Council?"

"Yes, it's being sent down."

Cheng Li blinked her innocent almond eyes, "Can I trouble you, uncle? Bring me all you have. I like this monkey, this red color, and this 8 points."

The teller was surprised, "Really, really?"

Cheng Li nodded, "Really, otherwise, I'll pay you the deposit first?"

The teller still hesitated, "I heard that our city distributed 50 copies. I was the first to get it, and the colleague just now was the second to get it. He bit the bullet and followed me to get [-] copies. In case no one else collar……"

Cheng Li patted her chest, "Then I want it too, I have more than 5000 yuan myself, and my family will lend me the money, so you can take it at ease.

It is your duty and responsibility to solve difficult problems for the leaders, right?Perhaps, the Municipal Bureau has not had a good year. "

The teller gritted his teeth, "Okay! I'll go there in the afternoon, and you must come tomorrow!"

"Don't worry! My family lives in the dormitory of the local product company, and your director is Huang Junren's uncle, can I escape?"

The teller breathed a sigh of relief, he forgot that this girl knew the precious son of the Huang family,

"Okay! Believe me, don't pay the deposit. Tomorrow, I will take you home directly."

"Then thank you uncle."

"No thank you."

The teller obviously became happy, "Shouldn't it be loose?"

"Yes, you can help your friends solve problems, I keep my word."

The teller pushed a stack of stamps to the counter, "You count."

Cheng Li pushed the stunned third uncle, "Third uncle, count."

Cheng Shanghu came back to his senses, "Huh? Oh."

Seeing that the third uncle's big hand was about to grab, Cheng Li hurriedly stopped him, and looked at the teller, "Uncle, you should count for me, sticking to the corner, so as not to dirty the stamps."

"Oh, good."

Professional counting is different, and the hand speed is very fast, "It's 50."

Cheng Li took out the money, "Third Uncle, count the money."

The teller was more excited than Cheng Li, "320."

Cheng Shanghu counted the money, and the teller wrapped stamps with leftover newspapers.

Both the money and the goods are settled, and both parties are very excited.

Just then the man who went back to get the stamps also came.

Then count the stamps and money.

After the money was paid, Cheng Li asked her third uncle to help her pack the newspaper into her backpack.

Cheng Shanghe hugged the newspaper bag, "I'll hold it for you, it's too heavy."

Cheng Li quit, "The road is slippery, put it in a backpack, and you carry it."

Looking at the small backpack of the little niece, Cheng Shanghu has black lines on his hair.

Seeing Uncle San's awkward expression, Cheng Li changed her words, "Put it in, I'll carry my backpack, you carry me."

"well."

Cheng Shanghu hurriedly stuffed two newspaper packets into the little niece's backpack.

The newspaper bag was obviously higher than the backpack. Fortunately, the tie rope at the mouth of the backpack was long enough to tie it with a loose knot.

Because the little niece is not allowed to get stamps, really, how precious is it?

Not to mention buying so many, if you continue to buy, you won't be able to send them all in ten lifetimes.

Unless you send two or three letters a day.

Cheng Shanghu was dissatisfied, and heard his little niece say that she would put her backpack on her chest.

"I'll carry you with the backpack in the middle, don't you panic?"

"No, hurry up! Grandpa must be happy when we go home."

His dad is happy?Are you happy on the surface?
As soon as the uncle and nephew left, the teller asked the man to help him on duty, and he went to the city.

"What are you going to do?"

"The little girl wants more, and she brought her family to buy them all. Think about it, the Municipal Bureau is worrying about stamps, and I don't have to worry about selling stamps here, so why don't I help both sides run errands?"

"More?" The man's surprised voice was cut off. "She is crazy, and her family is also crazy?"

The teller didn't care. "We don't understand how rich people think. Didn't I tell you? The little girl is from the clothes and shoes shop at the west crossroads. Just ask if you can help me?"

"help."

The man replied, his colleague is a man who knows how to exploit, why is he so active, can he not understand?

And, this year, they have suddenly increased the quota of stamps they sell over the counter.

That little girl who likes to buy stamps still needs to help.

……

Under the nagging of the little niece all the way, Cheng Shanghu returned home without any danger.

He discovered that he was not as good as the stamps in his little niece's backpack.

She kept nagging him all the time because she was afraid that he would fall and break her stamp.

Cheng Li ran back to the room.

Get rich, get rich, get rich.

Cheng Li cheerfully packed the newspaper in her schoolbag and poured it out carefully.

Open the newspaper and put the 100 page treasure in the corner of the round room.

Uh, she didn't have anything to hold baby.

Cheng Shanghu was sent to live by his little niece again.

"How big is one circle bigger than a postage stamp?"

"You can put your fingers on all four sides. Make it shallow, so that it can be stacked up, and it can't be pressed down. Make a dozen or so."

Cheng Shanghu stretched out his hand, "Here are the stamps."

"Wait."

Soon, a plate of residential stamps was placed in his hand.

Cheng Shanghu turned around and went out.

He doesn't do it!Find a master carpenter to do it.

Two hours later, he came back with two bundled boxes, "Look, is it like this?"

"Yes, yes, thank you third uncle, third uncle is too lazy."

Cheng Shanghu "..."

Excuse me, can you beat a child during Chinese New Year?

The child who deserved a beating told him to carry the box to the north room.

Chasing away the third uncle who wanted to help pack the stamps, Cheng Li began to organize the stamps in the round room.

Hehehe, with these, lie down and win.

(End of this chapter)