The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 53 Letter
From this day on, the business of the Feng family became more and more difficult. As the temperature rose, vegetables grew in the field, and the previous high vegetable prices no longer existed.

The Chinese toon and Sophora japonica are gone, so there are only so many vegetables I can grow, and there is still cost.

In addition, there are more people competing, and vegetables are even more worthless. The price of vegetables has dropped to a few cents, which is basically a hard-earned money. After many people flocked to the county to sell vegetables, it fell silent soon, and almost everyone retreated in defeat. Return, but Feng Huajian has not given up.

Feng Huajian took the money to buy it, and didn't dare to take more. Under the tremendous pressure, he was so worried that he was going bald, but he never gave up. This was his last struggle after Feng Huaying told him about the vegetable vendor model.

She can't help him much, and she herself is not a material for doing business. It is her limit to think of the vegetable vendor model of later generations.

After a few rains, the Nanhe River in the village has completely grown and returned to its former grandeur. Many children in the village play in it, catch fish and shrimp, and there are not a few adults like Feng Huaying.

They didn't dare to venture into the deep mountains, so the fish and shrimp in the river became the best food for them to improve their meals.

Feng Huaying waded across the river up to her thigh, staring intently at the surface of the water.

Although the drinking water is crystal clear, the water flow is too fast. If you don't look carefully, you can't immediately notice the creatures in the water, even if there are fish passing by your legs, you can't catch them.

Feng Huaying's hand was like lightning, splashes appeared on the water surface, and when she picked it up again, a plump grass carp appeared in her hand.

This fish weighed at least three catties, and the water spray from it hit her face, and even fell into her eyes without checking.

The grass carp seemed to know that this was a great opportunity, and shook its powerful tail vigorously in an attempt to escape, but how could Feng Huaying let it escape, with his slender fingers tightly pinching the gills, the grass carp could not escape at all.

Feng Huaying wiped her eyes with one hand, looked at Cao Carp's angry eyes and said triumphantly, "Little boy, I want to run!"

Suddenly, she saw a big crab, threw the grass carp into the net with a swish, and ran after the crab.

According to her visual inspection, there were three or two or more crabs, and it was not a small crab.

The greater the flow of the river, the faster the flow, and the greater the resistance that people experience, but Feng Huaying does not have this problem. It can be said that he walks like flying and can come and go freely in the water.

Seen from a distance, the net bag tied around her waist is dragging behind her, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

Feng Huaying's good friend Zhang Hui held a basin, saw Feng Huaying from a distance, and called her from the bank: "Huaying, I have a letter from you."

They were a little far away, one was in the shallow water area and the other was in the deep water area, but who let this go out and call people in the era when everyone's voice was not too low, Feng Huaying could hear it clearly.

"Who, who wrote to me?" Ji Weihe's name unconsciously appeared in Feng Huaying's mind.

It has been a month since he left, and there is no news of the letter he promised to write. She almost thought he had forgotten her.

From the beginning of anticipation and miss, then I threw it aside, and secretly vowed to make him look good when he came back.

She doesn't ask for any romance, and she doesn't like smooth-talking people, but how can she not take what she said seriously, and don't count her words, does this mean she doesn't take her seriously?
If this is the case, what is she going to do with such an object?
"I don't know either. I saw the postman delivering the letter. When the brigade secretary saw me, he asked me if I knew where you were."

"Okay, I see. I'll go back and have a look later." Feng Huaying turned her head and continued to catch her shrimp.

Her luck was good, so she met a small group of river prawns in this area, all of them were good in size, even boiled ones were not bad.

Zhang Hui found a rock and sat down to wash clothes. Seeing her indifferent, she wondered, "Why don't you go there now?"

"What's the rush, anyway, the letter is there and I can't escape, it's not too late."

That's what I said, but less than 2 minutes later, Feng Huaying still walked to the shore, "I'll go back first."

"Okay, let's go back, I don't know who said not to worry just now." Zhang Hui looked at Feng Huaying jokingly.

She knew that Ji Weihe was going to write a letter to Feng Huaying, and they had mentioned this while chatting.

But she didn't believe her for a month. She saw her friend's expressionless face with her own eyes, and now she is still duplicity.

Feng Huaying just pretended not to see Zhang Hui's wicked eyes, what's the matter, of course she went back after grabbing enough, she was not in a hurry to get Ji Weihe's letter.

There were not many people in the brigade who wrote letters, but this time there were only two or three letters, and the letter to Feng Huaying was the most conspicuous.

"Huaying came to get the letter? You have gone to Nanhe, and you have done a lot. You are really capable. It is his blessing that Ji Weihe can marry you." The brigade secretary teased Feng Huaying, and then handed the letter to her, "Well, here is It’s a letter from Comrade Ji Weihe to you.”

Thanks to the brigade secretary, Feng Huaying returned home with a bagful of fish, shrimp and crab, and handed the things over to her mother.

"So much." Feng's mother could not close her mouth happily, seeing her hand carefully avoiding the net pocket, "Whose letter is this?"

"No one, mother, I'll go back to the room and change clothes first." Feng Huaying turned around and went back to the room.

"Don't let me know." Feng's mother muttered, but she didn't go into details, and cheerfully fetched water to raise a bagful of freshwater fish.

After closing the door, Feng Huaying threw the letter on the kang, she didn't seem to care much, and picked it up after washing and changing clothes.

"Hmph, I wrote so late. If you don't have a reasonable reason, you're doomed!" Feng Huaying didn't see the corner of her mouth raised.

Opening the envelope, I saw the writing on the letter paper in a regular manner:

Comrade Feng Huaying:
Spread the letter good.

After five days, I have safely arrived at the unit, don't read it.

Feng Huaying raised his eyebrows, his eyes were extremely dangerous, and he arrived at the place in five days, but the letter only arrived now, and he felt very unhappy.

She squeezed the letter paper tightly and wanted to throw it aside, or even throw it into the bottom of the pot, but she hesitated for a while and continued to read.

After returning to the unit, I canceled my vacation and briefly reported to the director, but I was dragged to work by the director. I was busy until night, and I only had time to write to you at night, so don’t blame me .

night?which night?Feng Huaying didn't think much of it.

In a hurry for a month, we established a revolutionary relationship. I should have been by your side, but I shouldered a heavy responsibility and couldn't do it. I am really sorry and hope you can understand.

Feng Huaying snorted twice, "If you say you understand, you will understand. I am such a sexual person, and whoever is interested in what you did."

Lala wrote some of his daily life miscellaneously, but not much. Feng Huaying read it with great interest, but unfortunately it was too short.

If you write a letter in the future, you can send it to this address.

Looking forward to our next meeting.

Best regards
Ji Weihe

May 61, xx5

"Write the letter so early?" Feng Huaying was surprised, and read it over and over again. It was still May [-]st, and she read it right. "So why did it take so long to arrive?"

It is already the end of May, and it will be June in a few days. How long does it take to mail a letter?

Impossible, she obviously asked the part-time secretary in charge of letters in the village, it usually takes about half a month, why did it take so long?
Half a month seemed long enough to her, but she didn't expect it to be longer. Communication in this era is slow enough.

But in general, knowing that Ji Weihe didn't take her seriously, but wrote her a letter as soon as he returned, Feng Huaying's unhappy mood recently improved.

(End of this chapter)