Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

In this world, it’s strange that the good things grandma talks about are not worth much.

After Shen Feihong said his request, he looked at Feng Qingxue anxiously, fearing that she would think that he was too open-minded, but there was nothing he could do. He had to get food and manage the few cadres with whom he had personal dealings.

Not expensive, Feng Qingxue thought.

She nodded to Shen Feihong, "Brother Feihong, we have made an agreement. Once the money has been paid, there will be no regrets!"

Shen Feihong grinned, "If you don't regret it, if you don't regret it, if you regret it, you are a bastard! Compared with food, these jewelry items are nothing? In this world, food is the most important. In 1961, I exchanged 200 kilograms of sweet potatoes for It’s a big yard, and now the rent alone is enough to support me.” I couldn’t help but show off my great achievements.

Feng Qingxue's eyes widened, two hundred pounds of sweet potatoes, not dried sweet potatoes, how about a big yard? What a deal!

So, according to the market conditions, I thought I was taking advantage of the jewelry I exchanged for coarse and fine grain, but in fact it was the other party who took advantage, right? right?

Shen Feihong didn't know what Feng Qingxue was thinking, but he gave Feng Qingxue another blow, not lightly but not too hard, "In the black market, except for gold and Yuan Datou, which can be sold for some money, other things are very cheap and can be exchanged for several kilograms of coarse grains." , The other party has to burn high incense. If you like it, sister, I will get some for you next time. Just prepare the food for exchange. "He doesn't want any money.

"Brother, you are dishonest. You just said you spent a lot of money and food, and now you say it's not valuable. Why did you accept it if it's not valuable?" Feng Qingxue was curious. According to common sense, most people accept gold and silver. Jewelry is normal and few people want jewelry.

Shen Feihong didn't hide it from her, and replied: "My grandma said, those are all good things. They were valuable in the past, but the world is not right, but there is no harm in keeping it in your hands. I will listen to my grandma, there are With the surplus food and money, I went into various black markets, and then dealt with those who participated in the house raids, and got a lot of things from them. Sister, we are in the same way. You must have forgotten me, brother.”

"Each other, each other."

Feng Qingxue put away the things, returned to the bedroom, put them directly into the space, came out and asked Lu Jiang to serve the meal, and invited Shen Feihong to eat together.

Anyway, it's just ordinary food, not eye-catching.

After dinner, Lu Jiang loaded Shen Feihong with twenty kilograms of white flour and fifty kilograms of cornmeal. Shen Feihong brought a flour bag and a bamboo basket, and according to Feng Qingxue's wishes, handed him a dozen eggs from Cheng Baoguo. .

Shen Feihong blinked away the sourness in his eyes.

Lu Jiang sent him out of the Wanglou Brigade. When he came back, he encountered a lot of people standing in the branch secretary's office. They were not from his own production brigade, and there was a lot of noise. There was also a mule cart that did not belong to his own production brigade and a few small pushcarts. car.

"What happened?" Lu Jiang called to Wang Dachun, who was rushing over.

Wang Dachun stamped his foot, "What can happen? It's the end of the year and life is hard, so come and borrow some food reserves!"

The reputation of the Wanglou Brigade has spread. Wang Zhengguo held a meeting in the commune some time ago, and the commune cadres praised him in public. He felt bad at the time. Don't think this is a good thing. It is not easy to be a model. No, the extremely poor Huoguang Production Brigade He came to the door and asked to borrow food and reserve food!

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