Two tiny soap coupons, if placed in later generations, could easily buy a whole house.
But now, it's enough to make Sister Ji hum a happy tune.
Fan Xiaofan's eyes narrowed slightly, not because of the two soap coupons, but because of their symbolic meaning. Usually, these industrial products were produced in small quantities and coupons weren't issued randomly. For the factory to provide such a benefit was like a trembling flower blooming on barren land during a famine...
Its name is the Green Seedling of Hope.
That's wonderful.
Her expression was extremely sincere, and she seemed very supportive.
Sister Ji used to associate with Fan Xiaofan mostly because she wanted to benefit from her, but after being neighbors with the girl for so long, she has to admit that the girl has a good personality despite her stingy nature.
Originally, because of the matter involving Wang Ya and Wang Li, she had stopped her daughter from speaking, fearing that Fan Xiaofan would also hold a grudge.
But who knew this girl was so generous, not holding grudges at all, and always very open and generous in her interactions. All her family did was help look after Fu Weidong, and this girl actually gave him half a bag of sweet potatoes!
Therefore, Sister Ji spoke frankly: "Xiao Fan, I've been worried about your brother Sanfu. Don't you think it will implicate him?"
Fan Xiaofan knew that in this era, even the smallest things were blown out of proportion, so he could understand Sister Ji's worries.
"The factory has already investigated Sanfu's matter thoroughly, and he will be fine."
Sister-in-law Ji looked at Fan Xiaofan with longing, sighed and said, "Even so, I still can't settle down. Xiaofan, you're well-informed, so you have to tell your sister-in-law if you have any news."
Fan Xiaofan nodded readily.
Although Sister Ji's character didn't align with her values, she wasn't exactly unpleasant.
After entering the house, Fan Xiaofan took something out of the cupboard to eat, and Fu Weidong hugged his leg. He said in a childish voice, "Sister, I want to eat some bread."
In the past, Fu Weidong would always eat whatever he was given, but now that Fan Xiaofan is good to him, he has gradually become bolder.
Fan Xiaofan responded and reached out to take it and hand it to him.
She had been worried about Ruan Jiu's situation and didn't know how it was going, but given Qingcheng's current state, she still had to be careful.
Fu Weidong ate a few small bread rolls and noticed that his sister seemed to be lost in thought. He rolled his eyes and felt that his sister seemed to have something on her mind.
He pouted and stuffed the bread into his mouth. He wanted to grow up quickly so he could help his sister.
I'm still too small and weak. That devil was right; he needs to become stronger.
Suddenly, she no longer felt as resistant to the training that Shi Lingheng proposed.
*
A small courtyard in Qingcheng Alley.
Wisps of white smoke rose from the courtyard, the sound of simmering medicinal soup. The bald boy stared at the huge pile of medicine in the house, his head aching. He couldn't read, so he had to memorize how to use the medicine.
After dividing the pills, I was already covered in sweat.
Ruan Jiu, who was lying on the bed, had already woken up. She glanced at the bald boy, twitched her lips, and coughed a few times uncomfortably: "Don't you dare to mix them up?"
The bald young man immediately puffed out his chest and said, "Mr. Ruan, don't you believe me? Although I can't read, I have a great memory. I guarantee I won't make a mistake."
He helped Ruan Jiu up, and she took a lot of pills first.
The bald boy finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him finish his medicine and said, "The herbal soup in the yard will be ready in another hour."
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