Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue agreed in unison, secretly warning themselves to be careful and careful, low-key and low-key.

Now that the famine years have passed, everything else is stopped except for exchanging the food stamps of the comrades-in-arms for food to send them, or sending them some food after receiving the air-dried meat from the comrades-in-arms.

Sending food stamps and food to each other will not cause trouble, just hide them when your family eats.

After this incident, Lu's father realized that his son was lacking in a certain aspect, and began to teach him in an ear-to-ear manner, and at the same time remembered some things in his collection, which were dug up and handed over to Feng Qingxue in the middle of the night when no one was around.

Not gold and silver jewelry, not antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but a box full of IOUs. Feng Qingxue took a closer look, all of them were IOUs written when the People's Liberation Army was raising military rations and materials, some IOUs said to borrow 100 stones of grain, some wrote to borrow 100 pounds of cotton cloth and cotton, and some wrote to borrow 100 small yellow croakers, without exception, they were all borrowed from Lu's father, and there were many signatures of senior military officials and leaders on them, and some of them were stamped.

The paper is yellowed, but it is well preserved, very complete, and the handwriting is clear and clear at a glance.

"Dad, these are the materials we lent out? Didn't you say you would donate it before? ”

"In fact, it was donated to them, and the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband! What is so good about the comrades of the People's Liberation Army? Fortunately, while fighting bloodily for the country, they do not take a stitch from the masses of the people. So, I donated the supplies they needed, and whoever was in power wrote an IOU, and over the years I saved up a big box. Don't underestimate these things, you have to put them away. At the beginning, they said that in the future, when the whole country was liberated, I could find them with an IOU, and they would definitely pay me back according to the IOU. "Father Lu is very proud,

"If it weren't for Ah Jiang who caused this incident, I wouldn't be able to remember these things. I never thought of asking them for an account with the slip, and my donation to support the war of resistance was all voluntary. However, keeping these things can solve a big problem. "He is a red heart to the sun, and the poor composition does not mean that his ideological consciousness is low.

Among them, there are three IOUs written by the leader alone, and two letters of thanks have been written to him, not to mention the handwriting left by other generals and high-ranking officials, and the people who were qualified to sign at the beginning are now holding unbelievably high positions.

The wind and snow slightly flipped through a few photos,

"Dad, why did you borrow gold? 100 small yellow croakers are 100 taels of gold. ”

"I know that." Lu Jiang hurriedly interjected,

"At that time, foreign guns and ammunition were relatively advanced, and they could only be purchased with gold, including some important medicines, just as gold can only be used to import foreign equipment now." Father Lu glared at him,

"What are you talking about? Go feed the animals. Xibao is annoyed when he sees you! Xibao, who was lying in the cradle, seemed to understand and giggled.

Lu Jiang's face has recovered seventy or eighty percent, and he has grown a little flesh, which is not as terrifying as before, I don't know why, Xibao just doesn't get along with him very well, probably because Lu Jiang doesn't believe in evil and teases him every day.

.. The wind and snow put the IOU in the space at night, and when he turned around, he saw Lu Jiang sitting cross-legged on the bed and fiddling with his son.

The room was still very warm, Lu Xibao was wearing light cashmere clothes and pants, and he immediately became very lively when he took off his cotton clothes and pants.

Lu Jiang sat at the head of the bed and shook a biscuit at Xibao who was lying on the other end, and shouted Xibao, Xibao turned his head and saw the biscuit that he would only eat occasionally, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he crawled towards him, and his two arms and belly supported the bed together, falling together, like a little frog moving forward, the speed is so agile, the action is funny, and he is very happy to see the wind and snow pursing his mouth.

。。 I'm going to make dumplings and ask for tickets!!