The wind and snow turned around, but he didn't find Shen Feihong, but he saw Wang Dachun, the eldest cousin of his uncle's family. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Wang Dachun carried a pair of flat poles and hung bamboo baskets at both ends.

The heavy bamboo basket bent the flat shoulder, he also saw that the wind and snow were light, living in the same production team, and they often visited each other, and he had not seen the wind and snow look ugly, so he naturally recognized it at a glance.

He shook his head at the wind and snow, but didn't speak to her.

Feng Qingxue understood very well, so she didn't come forward to greet him, pretending to be a stranger.

Wang Dachun quickly negotiated a deal with someone, and left the black market one after another, definitely looking for a place where no one was around.

Feng Qingxue didn't see Shen Feihong, and was about to leave, when an old woman with a backpack walked up to her and whispered, "Girl, do you still recognize me?" As he spoke, his eyes were staring at the back basket behind Feng Qingxue.

There were so many people who had traded with Feng Qingxue that she couldn't remember it at all.

So, she shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, auntie, I don't have a good memory, you can take care of it." ”

The old woman didn't think it was strange, and said in a low voice: "Last year under the old elm tree, I exchanged a diamond ring for your eight catties of thick noodles. ”

Feng Qingxue thought about it, as if there was really such a thing.

At that time, she often changed her outfit, shuttled through various black markets, and exchanged food for a lot of things, such as diamond rings, jade bracelets, and a calligraphy and painting of a famous master's authentic handwriting, and also exchanged for a piece of Chengni inkstone.

"Did you call me something?" Feng Qingxue didn't admit it, and he didn't deny it.

Looking down, it's no wonder that he was recognized, as if he was wearing some old clothes.

The old woman didn't care if she didn't admit it, as long as the other party had food, "Can you ...... Can you give me some food? Coarse grains, coarse grains, as long as you can fill your stomach. ”

Feng Qingxue sighed.

Although the Wanglou brigade had a bumper harvest, the situation in other places was still not optimistic.

"Come with me."

The wind and snow got out of the black market first, wandering around for a while, and walking to a place where no one was looking.

After a while, the old woman hurried over, panting and stretching out her hand to the wind and snow, holding an emerald pendant in her palm, a platinum base, and a circle of white diamonds in the middle of a piece of emerald of excellent purity and color.

Under the sun, it shines brightly.

"Girl, look at how much food you can exchange." Keep this thing can see or not eat, every day you have to be scared, afraid of being raided, the old woman as much as possible to take advantage of the autumn harvest after the time in and out of the black market to change food, so that winter does not have to worry, these two days have more or less changed some food home, but who is too much food? If you can change more, you can change more and stock up at home.

Feng Qingxue directly took out a bag of ten catties of cornmeal from the back basket, "That's all I have." ”

The old woman's eyes lit up, "Change, change!" "It's beyond her imagination.

Yesterday, she used a gold ring encrusted with rubies to exchange for twenty catties of sweet potatoes, fresh sweet potatoes, not dried sweet potatoes.

She was afraid of the wind and snow and regretted it, so she hurriedly stuffed the emerald pendant into her hand, and said expectantly: "Girl, there is also a pair of earrings, a ring, and a brooch with this pendant, all of which are good things, and the foreigners brought them from overseas before the liberation, can you get me some more food?" I'll give you all those pieces of jewelry, not anyone else. ”

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance, our family's food is also tight." Feng Qingxue took the pendant and poured the cornmeal into the pocket she brought, but she didn't say yes.