He was not in a hurry to take the cigarette from his granddaughter's hand, even though Li Fuman's eyes could not be taken away when he saw the cigarette.

"Girl Jinfeng, this cigarette..."

"A brother who was on the allocated rations gave it to me. I helped him a little."

Allocated grain can only be used by special groups of people.

That’s right, besides that kind of people, who else can give out five cigarettes so easily?

"Jinfeng girl, right now, apart from those wearing green clothes, the best people are those doing scientific research. When you get married in the future, you should choose these two types of people." Li Fuman said, and took the five cigarettes from Li Jinfeng.

The broken tobacco leaf was exposed, and one of the leaves fell to the ground. Li Fuman immediately squatted on the ground, picked up the tobacco leaf, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it hard.

That's the taste.

Golden leaf, so cool!

"Girl Jinfeng, grandpa is leaving first. Go inside and rest!"

After saying this, Li Fuman tied the food around his waist and walked out of the Li family's gate using his clothes as a cover.

Li Jinfeng returned to her room.

When she returned to the room, she remembered that she had forgotten to get some old newspapers or old wood blocks to seal her windows when she went to the county town today.

There is also the door, that old wooden door, which has been there for many years and can be kicked open with a light kick. If it is not replaced, she can only use everything in the house to block the door every night. But this family is so poor that they have nothing except a shabby wooden stool. Even a broken cabinet is a rare thing.

In fact, there are tables and cabinets in the space, but these things cannot be taken out. Most of the time, Li Jinfeng automatically ignores them.

I don’t know if there are any flea markets in this era. It would be nice to go there and buy some things, take them home, and use them to decorate the house.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Li Jinfeng got up from the bed, took out a mirror from the space, and with the help of the moonlight, untied the cloth on her forehead, wiped it with disinfectant, took two anti-inflammatory pills, and went to bed.

Early the next morning, she was awakened by the production team's broadcast.

I glanced out the window and thought it was probably around five or six o'clock, so it was time to get up.

After washing up, I went to the kitchen and happened to see several adults from Lao Li's family gathered together.

The corners of Old Lady Li's mouth were raised, and even Li Qiushuo, who usually didn't talk much, had a rare expression of joy on his face.

Li Fuman had returned. On the table were a pound of corn, a pound of soybeans, and half a pound of peanuts that Li Jinfeng had given him yesterday.

When she entered, Zhang Xiulan was just about to put something in the rice jar. Seeing Li Jinfeng, Zhang Xiulan asked gently, "Feng'er, you're up. Does your forehead still hurt?"

Li Fuman's eyes also fell on Li Jinfeng, "Jinfeng, go to the team leader later. Your head injury hasn't healed yet, so you don't have to go to the production team to work these few days."

After Li Fuman said this, neither Old Lady Li nor Li Qiushu said anything.

Their attention was all drawn to the food on the table.

These things are rare items. They must be the only ones in their family in the entire production team.

Moreover, peanuts and soybeans contain oil and gas. Eating a handful of them can cure constipation.

"Thank you, sir!" Li Jinfeng did not refuse.

If she didn't have to work, she would have time to wander around the county town.

Zhang Xiaobao didn't know what to do. Li Jinfeng wondered whether she should give him a different job where he wouldn't have to queue up to get tools.

After all, if she wasn't around, no one would give him the tools.