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Chapter 9 Person in Charge

Little sister, there is still a while. Let's go to the station to find the person in charge and let the staff on the bus take care of you. Let's go."

The person in charge of the station was waiting in the office early in the morning, and naturally knew the identity of the person who came. When he first heard about it, he was so frightened that he couldn't stand up.

There was a knock on the door, and the person in charge took a breath, cleared his throat and said, "Please come in."

"Good leadership"

"Hello, my little sister hopes that the staff on your car can take care of her next. Sorry to trouble you."

"The leader has no choice but to do so. I will take the lead and get on the bus now."

"No, and I want my identity to be kept secret. I don't want to be too ostentatious, okay?"

"This..." He looked at the leader next to him and nodded, "Okay, no problem."

The person in charge led Lu Ruiye to the train and asked the staff to take care of her on the way. He claimed that this was a friend's child. The staff looked at him and said there was no problem.

After that, I returned to the office. I checked the time and it still took some time to leave. Some people came early just to prevent people from grabbing seats. Nowadays, the management is not strict, so seat grabbing often happens.

After chatting in the office for a while, I looked at the time and realized I was about to get in the car.

"Master, grandma, dad, mom, uncle, aunt, brother, the time is up and I have to get in the car. You should go back quickly. Your work has been delayed because of me. And don't send it off, either. It would be bad if there are so many people outside and I get hurt again."

"Don't worry, I will call you when I arrive and settle down. I will also write to you often. Okay, I'm leaving. You should go back quickly

Lu Ruiye turned around and left without waiting for anyone to say anything. In fact, she was also very sad, but it would be uncomfortable for her family to see them, so it was better not to see them.

They all felt sad when they looked at the back of Lu Ruiye who left. Father Lu and mother all shed tears. I don't know how long it will be before I see her again.

I heard that educated youths were not allowed to go home for the New Year in the first year, and it would depend on the situation in the second year. The group relaxed for a while, said hello to the person in charge, and then left in the car.

When the person in charge saw this scene, it was not easy for him. Officials should set an example. Thinking of the little girl, she looked spoiled at first glance. I wonder if she can bear going to the countryside. Forget it, this is not something she can control. Yes, let's get to work first.

Lu Ruiye got on the train, went to the soft sleeper and closed the door. She walked to her bed and lay down. She turned her head and found that there was no one in the bed opposite. She didn't care about lying on the bed. She thought about how we got along in the past few days. She was very happy. Now we are leaving. I was also very reluctant to give up

Forget it, just take it as it comes, close your eyes and use your consciousness to examine the space, and then count the money and tickets given at home.

Grandma gave me six hundred, my mother gave me five hundred, my brother gave me five hundred, my aunt gave me five hundred, my cousin gave me five hundred, and my pocket money was over a thousand. I still want to thank you when I think about my pocket money. Take a look at your father and brother.

Every time they paid their wages, they would give themselves a big solidarity card. In addition to the money given by their mother and others, they usually bought things with money from their family members, so their pocket money accumulated.

Except for the more than 500 spent on shopping, I also checked that all the tickets are valid nationwide. There are food stamps, cloth stamps, oil stamps, meat stamps, bicycle stamps, milk powder stamps, etc.

I sorted it out and put them neatly in the drawer, then went outside to check that the grain and fruits I grew were ripe, and I put them all in the warehouse (already prepared).

I poured water on the grain again, and then I found some space. I opened my eyes and looked at the time. It was already past three in the afternoon. No wonder my stomach was already protesting. I took out a meat bun to cushion it.

I thought that after a while, the dining car drove over to see what was delicious. I couldn't eat steamed buns all the time. I would easily get tired of them. Then I thought about this and said it to myself.