First of all, Lu Jiang's salary and food stamps were used to subsidize the families of their fallen comrades-in-arms in the name of the troops.

What happened to Song Gang reminded Lu Jiang that after Master Ye told Lu Jiang, even though Feng Qingxue had never complained about Lu Jiang's troublesome behavior in the letter, Lu Jiang's letter to her was still full of apologies, saying that she had not thought it through, and immediately had the above remedy, and sent it directly from the army, and no longer left information about herself and her wife.

He still pitied the families of those comrades-in-arms, and Feng Qingxue did not object to this.

Secondly, the wind and snow in and out of the black market no longer exchange food with people for jewelry and antiques, but spend money.

If you spend money to buy jewelry and antiques that you can't exchange at the bank, your owner can use the money to buy grain on the black market, after all, the vast majority of the grain sellers who recognize the money are old farmers in the countryside.

And those people have to exchange jewelry and antiques for food, isn't it because they can't sell it?

Only when trading supplies with comrades-in-arms could not hide personal information, fortunately, most of them did not know each other.

Feeling the sincerity of his comrades-in-arms, taking advantage of the sunny weather, Feng Qingxue went into the city alone under the pretext of looking for Wu Zheng to take the pulse, dressed up in disguise, sent them some coarse and fine grains, thought about it, and sent some fabrics, cotton, brown sugar, salt, and some modified frostbite medicine and bruise medicine.

With air-dried meat, there is less food to eat, so there is no loss of food.

Feng Qingxue doesn't support people casually, she has a big belly, she goes out less often, and naturally sees fewer poor people, out of sight is pure, no guilt, in the Wang Lou brigade, she puts on a look that the family has more food and not enough to eat, often sighs in front of people, after a long time, everyone knows that their family is not having a good time.

That being said, but on the morning of Xiao Nian, the wind and snow opened the door and almost stepped on the person at the door.

A young man who fell at the door of his house, his clothes were thin and tattered, covered with wind and dust, holding a broken bowl in one hand, and knocking on the door with the other, as if he had not knocked on the door, and the others fainted.

In the second half of the night, there was a little snow, and a thin layer fell on him.

"Tianjun, Ah Cheng, come quickly!"

Feng Qingxue tried his snort, which was extremely weak, and then touched his heart, still from the heartbeat and residual heat, he hurriedly called his nephew to come and carry him to the east room, first poured a few sips of hot water, and then rubbed his heart, hands and feet with wine, and finally saved his life.

When the young man woke up, he saw the wind and snow standing next to the bed, although he was dressed plainly, he had plump skin and long eyebrows, which was very much like the first beauty of the Republic of China, which was eye-catching.

He immediately opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the light wind and snow.

"You......... I ......"

"Hey, you're awake?" Lu Tianjun stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, then opened his five fingers, "How many is this?" ”

"Five!"

After answering this childish question, the young man tried to sit up, but he was weak and lay on his back on the bed, his expression very depressed.

Guan Cheng brought a bowl of brown rice porridge to him, "Let's eat something first!" And he handed him a cornmeal nest.

The young man didn't know where he got the strength to sit up, took the bowl and drank it in one go, gobbled up the nest head, and said while burping: "In Xia He Hongjun, thank you for saving your life, thank you so much!" ”

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