Raiders of Yin and Yang Reborn

While eating melon seeds and waiting for Qin's father, he also listened to an acquaintance who passed by occasionally standing at the door of the store and expressing his emotions to the boss about the heavy snowfall.

From the mouths of some older villagers, Qin Siyuan learned that this heavy snow had not been seen for five or sixty years.And things like houses being crushed are not just in Xique Village. The people in Xique Village are still light. In other nearby villages, there were several house collapses in a row on the second and third days of heavy snowfall. It has even become so serious that many people were crushed to death by collapsed houses.

"No wonder I saw a lot of people carrying wreaths this morning." This is the exclamation of the store owner. "I thought it was just the one in the west of our village."

"There is only one family in your village, and there are two or three houses in our side. When the house collapsed in the middle of the night, no one noticed it. When the team leader found it in the morning, all the shelves were gone. However, I heard that there are many houses in DG village. The captain and the villagers were too busy, so they called the town directly, who knew that the town called the city, and then the city sent all the soldiers over."

"Isn't it? All the soldiers are here?"

"That's not true. I heard that the road to the town has been cleaned up by them. People haven't left yet, and they live in the elementary school on the street. Today we saw many people in military uniforms shopping on the street. Things, I heard that the snow will continue to fall, and the higher-ups will not let them go back, and they will be stationed here."

"Keep going, god damn it. It's only been a few years. Don't make any more trouble."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense." The gossip old man in his fifties reminded nervously.

The store owner nodded hurriedly as if thinking of something.

"Yes, yes, my brother reminded me. Don't say anything, I just hope that the snow will stop soon..."

The person who spoke stood at the door for a while, and when he passed by an acquaintance from the same village, they left together.

After the man left, the store owner stood at the door of the store, looked out for a long time, and then returned to the brazier after sighing.

At ten o'clock, Qin Siyuan didn't wait for Qin's father, but he waited for the postman in the town.

What's more, there is still a letter from him today.

Qin Siyuan took the letter as the postman read his name and put it on the counter of the store.

It's just that people don't seem to believe him.

"Little classmate, is this really yours?" The postman stared at the letter in Qin Siyuan's hand.

This child is not very old, is he?Don't mess with the mail.That's against the law.

"Yes uncle. And I can read. That's my name."

"That's not right." The owner of the store heard Qin Siyuan say that he could read characters strangely, "Didn't you go to school yet?"

"Yes, but I can read."

"Is this really you?" The postman's suspicion deepened.

Qin Siyuan's black line, it seems that without any proof, he might not be allowed to take it away. He got the letter directly from the school village committee and the third uncle of the Qin family. Most of the people around him don't know .

However, this is also easy to verify.

Qin Siyuan glanced at the two of them, and asked the store owner for a pen and paper.

Then, under the tight gaze of two pairs of eyes, write down the first eight sentences of "Will Enter the Wine" on the paper.

"Is this a poem?" Comrade postman was startled, and then he took it over and looked at it, and his eyes widened immediately, "Li Bai's is about to drink! You know it!"

For a while, the two adults were speechless.

This doll is so small, but it can write such a long poem, it's amazing!

The owner of the store is an acquaintance. Hearing what the postman said, he thought that the other party still didn't believe it, so he said: "Comrade should be fine, and there is no mistake. The name and address belong to their family. It is a letter from this child. His parents used to be in junior high school." Student, his grades were good back then. If it wasn’t for the bad background in his family, he might be a college student now. It’s probably taught by his parents.”

The postman took another deep look at Qin Siyuan, and nodded while holding the piece of paper.When it's over, sigh.

"That's a good word! It's much better than mine."

"Hee hee, I can also write brush characters." Qin Siyuan looked like a child showing off.

"Really? You can tell by looking at the characters. I'm sure you'll be successful in the future, huh, huh! By the way, your calligraphy is also good, right?"

Before Qin Siyuan came back, the shop owner laughed: "That's the Spring Festival couplets written by my grandfather. During the Chinese New Year, people who beg for it are all lined up."

The postman clicked tut a few times, and there was no objection at all!This is something that can't be helped. I heard that the parents have good grades and the grandfather wrote well in the Spring Festival couplets.If you know characters, you can't make mistakes.

Qin Siyuan didn't have any objection when he heard what the shop owner said, so he didn't explain it.After all, although the Song family has lived here for many years, not everyone knows everyone.

Finally, the postman left, just in time for the students to leave get out of class, a few students rushed in, and the store owner was busy for a while.

While the shop owner was busy, Qin Siyuan also opened his letter to read.

When he saw the address on the envelope, he knew it was from Jingu, and after calculating the dividend at the end of the year, it was time to arrive.What he didn't expect was that when he saw the manuscript fee bill, the number on it shocked him.