"Got the passbook?"
"Got it!" Mrs. Zhen said, pulling out the passbook as she spoke.
Mrs. Han smiled as she took it, then turned to call another colleague, "Xiao Yang! Let's go, to the bank!"
The other person immediately picked up the bag on the table and headed towards Zhen Yu and the others.
She was certainly the cashier of the station. Zhen Yu smiled at her and took the initiative to say, "Sister Yang, my family's passbook is from the postal savings bank, is that okay?"
Xiao Yang looked to be just over thirty years old. Being called 'sister' by the young girl, she felt flattered.
"The postal savings is fine! Let's go."
"Okay!" Zhen Yu left with Xiao Yang first, and Mrs. Zhen waited for Mrs. Han to lock the door before following her.
They chatted idly as they walked, and after completing the process at the post office. Mrs. Han told Mrs. Zhen that the money would be in their account in about three days.
